Xiao Er was a little worried, and saw that he almost tripped when he arrived at the door, so he hurriedly helped him.

He bowed slightly: "Thank you." ”

After saying that, he flew to the plum garden on tiptoe.

Plum Garden.

At this time, everyone has stopped.

Shen Qingmian should have rested.

If you are injured, you should rest early.

Sighing lightly, he felt a little unsteady on his feet, and walked dizzily towards the cubicle.

There was a light in the room, but he only thought it was Shen Qingmian's habit on weekdays, and he didn't think that someone deliberately lit the lamp and waited for him.

Although his body was unstable, he still forcibly controlled himself not to make too much noise, for fear of waking up the people inside.

"You're back."

The sudden sound made him sigh lightly, and smiled helplessly: "I still woke you up." ”

Shen Qingmian looked at him drunk and drunk, and couldn't help frowning: "No, I've been waiting for you." ”

"Where have you been? How did you drink so much alcohol? ”

As he spoke, he got up and helped him.

"It's okay, I just went out and walked around." Gently dodging and looking around the room, he pretended to be casual and said, "What about the girl in red?" ”

I don't care about my own injuries, but I ask others.

Shen Qingmian's tone was cold: "Let's go." ”

Hearing his tone, Ling Che mistakenly thought that he didn't want to ask about his private affairs, so he kept silent.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he said again, "How is your injury?" ”

Shen Qingmian: "It's okay. ”

After that, no one spoke again.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little stiff.

Also, on weekdays, Ling Che is always looking for topics, but today, he doesn't seem to want to talk much, so naturally there is nothing to say between the two.

Shen Qingmian paused and said, "I'll go and ask my subordinates to fetch some hot water." ”

Ling Che hummed faintly and then lost his voice.

After pouring the water, because his body was really smoky, he also consciously went to bathe and change clothes first.

Sitting in the tub, he was a little sober, and in the thick mist, he leaned against the barrel, motionless, as if he was emptying himself.

All the emotions lately have been strange and irritable to him.

It's even a little crazy.

He had never felt this way before, and he didn't understand what it was like, he was really flustered and couldn't control himself.

It's like suddenly rushing into a tavern today and drinking alone until midnight.

It's just because it wasn't himself who saved Shen Qingmian, or something else.

He couldn't tell.

Anyway, it's irritable to the extreme, and there is a sullen feeling in the heart of the fire, depressed, bored,

He thought he might be insane, or he might be sick.

This indescribable feeling is truly devastating.

It didn't take long for him to walk to the bed in his underwear and lie down.

Shen Qingmian sat on the chair and looked at him for a while, then got up and called someone to prepare the bath water.

Hearing the sound of water, the person who had been lying on the bed and finally calmed down sat up.

The brain uncontrollably replays last night's scene over and over again.

He tried to control himself from thinking about it, but at this moment, the alcohol that had just eased up came back to him.

There was a heat all over his body, which was difficult to suppress.

He propped himself up, wanting to go out and blow the wind to sober up.

But as soon as the door opened a crack, it was held down tightly by the hand stretched out behind him.

Shen Qingmian frowned and put his hand on his forehead: "You seem to have a fever, you can't blow cold wind." ”

The cold palm covers the forehead, and it is very cool and comfortable.

He was a little unconscious, and grabbed his hand.

Shen Qingmian looked stunned, moved his wrist but couldn't struggle, this person somehow, the strength was terrifying.

"Ling... Ling Che, what's wrong with you? ”

Ling Che endured and endured, but he couldn't suppress it, grabbed his two wrists, pressed them against the wall next to him, and asked in a dumb voice, "Is your injury healed?" "Hundred Plating" Lingxing Jianghu Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.