Especially his face, which is very swollen, like a dyeing plate, all kinds of colors are mixed together, and he can't find the elegant and handsome appearance he usually has.

Qin Yinan, as before, smiled slightly when he saw Song Qingchun, but his face was too seriously injured, and his smile not only lost the warm and sunny atmosphere of the past, but made people look a little terrifying.

"Song Song." If it weren't for the fact that his voice was as gentle as ever, Song Qingchun couldn't believe it, the person in front of him was Qin Yinan.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have suffered so much......

"Brother Enan." Guilt swept through Song Qingchun's whole body like a tide, and it took a lot of effort for her to keep her emotions stable, reply to his greetings, and walk towards him.

When he got closer, Song Qingchun could see clearly how shocking the scars on Qin Yinan's body were, and where he could see, he could hardly find a single intact skin.

Song Qingchun's eyes were hot, so he lowered his head and whispered: "Brother Yinan, thank you." ”

Although she said very little, Qin Yinan understood what she meant in her heart, he patted the seat on the side, motioned for her to sit, and then said in a low voice: "Silly girl, thank you, this is what I should do." ”

Even though the current Song Qingchun no longer has that obsession with the love between men and women in Qin Yinan, but when he heard his gentle words, thinking of his desperate appearance that night, and when he saw that he was in danger, he dropped his weapon without hesitation, and his heart was still full of emotion.

Her eyes were hot, and she whispered again full of guilt, "I'm sorry, Brother Yinan, it's all my fault that caused you to become like this." ”

"It's because I'm not good, if I had been following you at the banquet, you wouldn't have been kidnapped......" Maybe it's because the injuries on his body haven't healed yet, and there will be heart-rending pain from time to time, Qin Yinan said halfway through, and gasped in pain, he was probably afraid that Song Qingchun would feel more guilty, so he quickly pressed that breath hard, he gritted his teeth and was silent for a moment, and after a while, he continued: "...... But fortunately, you're always fine, if there is any accident, I don't know how to face Song Cheng. ”

Song Qingchun's eyes couldn't help but turn red, her heart was heavy and soft, her voice was choked, but she repeated the words "I'm sorry" again, and she couldn't say a word anymore.

Qin Yinan could see Song Qingchun's sadness, and stretched out his hand to touch her head, but his arm hurt and he couldn't lift it, and finally changed the topic with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about these unpleasant things, let's eat." ”

……

During the meal, Song Qingchun saw Qin Yinan holding chopsticks, his hands trembling and he couldn't pick up a piece of meat, and he felt more and more guilty and uncomfortable in his heart.

When Qin's mother said to herself that she didn't need her to wash the dishes, she left the bathroom without any stop, turned her back to Qin Yinan, secretly wiped her tears, and waited until she felt better before walking to Qin Yinan's bedside.

Qin Yinan looked tired, leaning on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, he heard the sound of someone approaching, so he slowly raised his eyelids.