Qin Weizhou stroked her hair and picked her up a little.

Of course, he knew that Song Chinese New Year's Eve did not have a piece of good meat on his body, there were bite marks on his toes, his neck, chest, lower abdomen, and between his legs, there were large red and black marks, and his body was sore everywhere, but he still had to pick people up a little, after all, she hadn't eaten for too long.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve hummed twice in pain, grabbing Qin Weizhou's collar, "I don't want to move, my eyes, my eyes hurt." ”

"I'll get you a towel later."

She cried for as long as she could, and of course it hurt.

"I'll feed you some porridge."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve obeyed, snuggled in his arms, and then watched him hold himself in the crook of his arm, free hand to serve the bowl, and the other hand pinched the spoon, feeding her little by little like a child.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve obediently ate it, and every spoonful he ate went to see Qin Weizhou's face.

After repeating it a few times, Qin Weizhou rubbed her forehead with his chin, "What's wrong." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his voice was a little weak.

"Didn't you think..."

Qin Weizhou knew what she was asking: "No." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve bit the spoon and didn't believe it.

"It's enough for you to trust me." He pinched the spoon she had bitten and lifted her head with a slight force.

She looked into his eyes, deep and calm, completely different from the atmosphere of yesterday's mansion about to collapse, but the mystery and strangeness hidden in the unfathomable depth made Song Chinese New Year's Eve's heart tighten.

The suction cup absorbed all her dazed and uneasy, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly realized the reason why he desperately wanted him to hug him last night.

After you gave me the security I wanted, you gave me the sense of belonging I craved.

There was no prelude to her tears, perhaps because her eyes that had been crying for too long had become accustomed to the sourness before tears and became unconscious, Qin Weizhou hugged her and lowered his head to kiss away the tears.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve bit her mouth, bent, pretending that what she had just said had passed, pretending that she was taken away by Xu Baiqing did not exist, she showed her big black and white eyes, raised her hand and touched Qin Weizhou's face, "Teacher Qin?" ”

"Hmm."

"Why do you know how to shoot?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve asked and raised his hand to regret it.

"Wait! Forget it, don't answer me, we still have a lot of secrets, take your time. ”

……

After Qin Weizhou finished feeding a bowl of porridge, he put the person back on the bed, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked like a paralyzed patient, watching his teacher Qin put the spoon into the empty bowl motionlessly.

In fact, she just looked at Qin Weizhou's face and indulged in his every expression.

It wasn't until she saw Qin Weizhou take out a tube of hose from the drawer in a trance that Song Chinese New Year's Eve asked suspiciously: "What is that?" ”

Qin Weizhou turned around and went to the bed, took off his shoes and put his hands on her shoulders and pressed on her, "It's time to apply medicine." ”

Qin Weizhou's expression was too light, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't react until his hand reached through the quilt and touched between his legs.

Xiao Song's face turned from white to blood red in an instant, and Qin Weizhou could know through the quilt that she must be pink all over her body now, except for the mess he made.

Qin Weizhou's eyes became deeper and deeper, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve's body remembered the sense of danger, and trembled slightly to obvious in the palm of his hand.

Qin Weizhou, the culprit, began to take the medicine seriously, and while taking the medicine, he coaxed the body that was trembling more and more under him, "Be good, don't touch you." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve collapsed, and if she touched her again, she would die in bed!!