Shen Hua looked at them for a while and knocked on the door twice politely.

The three people in the room looked up in unison.

Ah He's eyes were surprised, Zhu Yang's expression was complicated, and Song Mingzhe was provocative.

It's just that I went out for less than an hour, and the painting style has become a little different...... However, Shen Hua couldn't think of anything different......

Ah He jumped up in surprise, completely forgetting that she had an injury on her foot, and leaned down to look for her shoes, only to find that her shoes had been thrown away by Song Mingzhe.

The more Ah He thought about it, the more angry he became, and grabbed the peach wood sword that Shen Hua gave her from his side, and hit Song Mingzhe's arm, "Look at the good things you did!" ”

Song Mingzhe smiled and stretched out his other hand in front of her, "Since you have hit, you will fight on both sides." ”

Ah He laughed angrily...... A symbolic tap on his other arm in response to him.

Shen Hua took in everything, his eyes swept over the peachwood sword held tightly in Ah He's hand, and when he looked down, blood oozed from the gauze that Ah He bandaged last night, and the shades of red were different, Shen Hua, who knew a little about medical skills, could see that it was caused by multiple wound splits and no treatment.

He was a little angry in his heart, and he turned his head away.

"It's not that the eldest lady, you obviously have a foot injury, and you have to wear shoes and go out to find them. I can only make this decision, otherwise if I don't pay attention to it, let you run out, and make you disappear like Lu Qingqing, what should I do. Song Mingzhe sat down next to Ah He, and his tall body just blocked her way out of bed.

Ah He stretched out his hand to push him, glaring at him with burning eyes, "Get up, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!" ”

"You don't know the hearts of good people!" Song Mingzhe raised his head, stalked his neck, and the breath exhaled from the tip of his nose sprayed onto Ah He's face.

Zhu Yang slapped his head, turned his head and asked Shen Hua, "Why are you the only one coming back?" What about Shen Ming and Qingqing? ”

Only then did Ah He, who was on the other side, react, and forgot about the matter, and talked nonsense with Song Mingzhe for so long.

She blinked her big black and white eyes and looked at Shen Hua anxiously, "Are you all right?" ”

In fact, she wanted to get up and give Shen Hua a big hug just now, but she had no shoes and couldn't get out, so she had to sit on the sofa and look up at Shen Hua.

Thinking of this, she glared at Song Mingzhe again angrily, since this morning, how can she feel that he is very abnormal, he likes to stare at her when he is fine, and he shush her at every turn.

The sudden concern made her panic a little.

always feels that there is a vague ambiguity between the two of them.

Forget it, maybe I'm thinking too much.

The corners of Shen Hua's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a smile in his eyes, "There is no danger." ”

Ah He let out a sigh of relief, and patted his chest with his little palm, "It's okay, it's scared to death." By the way, what about Qingqing? ”

A trace of shyness quickly flashed on Shen Hua's face, licked his dry lips, and stumbled to explain, "She has something to do with Shen Ming, and she may not have come back so early." ”

As soon as she heard that Qingqing, who was thinking about her heart, there was no way to come back now, she was like a cat with fried hair, "What! There is a lot of danger outside, and the house we stay in is the safest, where can they go? Are they really okay? ”

Ah Hezai carefully observed Shen Hua and did not miss all the emotions on his face.

Except for a few sweat drops on his forehead, his clothes were neat and tidy, and his hair was not messy, which showed that the process of saving Qingqing was not very difficult.

Song Mingzhe spread out on the sofa like an uncle, holding a leftover bun just eaten in his mouth, his arm went around Ah He, and touched her shoulder, at this time, Ah He had no energy to care about his salty pig hands, and a pair of black eyes stared at Shen Hua.

Just because she doesn't pay attention doesn't mean Shen Hua can't see it.

He should have been as gentle as jade, but his eyes like a spring breeze instantly became hot and angry, "Ah He, you come with me." ”

This was his natural reaction, and after saying it, he immediately regretted it. He had already decided never to interfere in Ah He's affairs, what kind of trouble was he going to make now?

Ah He frowned slightly, his heart was beating out of rhythm, could it be that Qingqing really had an accident, and Shen Hua was unwilling to tell her the truth? Need to choose a tactful way to tell her?

If Shen Hua knew what Ah He was thinking at this time, he would definitely admire her brain hole very much.

"It's good to say it here, is there anything you can't see?" Song Mingzhe clenched Ah He's shoulders and didn't allow her to make any movements.

Ah He seemed to have all the strength of his body drained, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Ah He, I have something to say to you alone." Shen Hua spoke up again, ignoring Uncle Song gorgeously.

Ah He lowered his head to look for his shoes, and then realized that his shoes were thrown away by Song Mingzhe, and his eyes were locked on the slippers on his feet, "Hey, take off your shoes and I'll put them on." ”

Why did Shen Hua say a word, she pounced like a pug seeing a bone, not knowing that her foot was injured and she couldn't walk anymore?

Song Mingzhe was angry in his heart, but it was not easy to show it directly, and he said in a strange manner, "Don't borrow, what do you wear when I wear it?" ”

"You also know that you can't go out without shoes, so what does it mean that you lost my shoes?"

"Didn't I tell you? You are Cinderella, and I am your destined prince. Take away your shoes so that we can recognize you and continue the wonderful love between us. ”

Ah He listened to Song Mingzhe's love words, and was so angry that he wanted to sew his mouth up,

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Mingzhe took advantage of the situation to press her down on the sofa, one hand propped up on the side of her ear, "Do I look like I'm joking?" ”

"No, you, why are you saying such a thing to me?" Ah He has been dressed as a boy since she was a child, after all, her mother is patriarchal and did not teach her well.

This also made all the opposite sex around her regard her as a brother, and never thought about anything wrong.

After college, her mother would occasionally take her to some drinking parties, and she mingled among all kinds of wealthy families.

Her noble mother couldn't look down on her, so she specially invited a stylist to take care of her hair and toes, so that she can have the appearance of this little jasper.

Occasionally, someone has written love letters to her, but there is really no confession in person.

Song Mingzhe is the first in the true sense.

Her heart beat faster, and she looked back at Song Mingzhe at a loss.

His eyes are as innocent and clear as a deer's eyes.

Zhu Yang quietly gave Song Mingzhe a thumbs up, this guy can, and he dares to confess in front of Shen Hua.

When Ah He encountered this situation for the first time, he didn't know how to react, so he first pushed Song Mingzhe away from his face, and finally decided to remain silent.

After all, she is not a person who is good at saying no to others.

"Just kidding, lend me shoes, I still have something to do."

Song Mingzhe handsomely ripped off his coat and smiled ruffianly, "It's okay to borrow you, be my girlfriend." Whatever my girlfriend wants, I'll give it. Don't say it's shoes, my whole being is yours. ”

Finally, his gaze fell on Shen Hua, who was standing at the door.

What do you think? Like the girl, you can only stand in the shadows forever, and I, take advantage of the victory.

The latter also instantly understood the deep meaning of Song Mingzhe's provocative eyes just now.

Shen Hua strode forward and picked up Ah He without warning.

Ah He was stunned, Shen Hua actually hugged her.

Al nervously didn't know what to say, didn't know where to put his hands, and curled up in his arms like a piece of wood.

Shen Hua looked thin, and she didn't expect that the muscles on her body were very strong, and the heat on her body spread to her, making her think about it. He didn't say anything, leaving the two of them with a dashing back.

Song Mingzhe was so angry that he stuffed the half-eaten buns into his mouth, stuffed his cheeks to the brim, and watched the two leave.

Zhu Yang sighed lightly and shook his head, "Zhe, if you don't give up, I don't think you have any chances." ”

"What is called no chance! When did I, Song Mingzhe, suffer in front of girls! Song Mingzhe quickly swallowed the bun in his mouth.

Zhu Yang stared at Shen Hua's straight back for a while, "You may not have heard of the name of the Shen family in S City. ”

Song Mingzhe crossed Erlang's legs and found a comfortable position to lie on the sofa, "What?" Remarkable? At most, it's just a rich second generation. ”

"If it's just money, what else am I going to do with you?" Zhu Yang glanced at Song Mingzhe and said in a deep voice, "Can you see the sword in the sword bag behind his back?" ”

"A sword made of broken wood, what's so strange, it's the same as a toy. How old are they, and they still play this kind of sword. Song Mingzhe got angry when he remembered that before Shen Hua left, he let go of a peachwood sword to Ah He, and Ah He treated it as a treasure, holding it all the time, and no one was allowed to move.

But his grandfather was a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, and there were also a few treasured peach swords at home, so to speak, those peach swords may be more precious in the eyes of his grandfather than the life of his grandson.

He said this because he couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.

"Let's not talk about the one he gave to Ah He, as far as he carried it on his own, it is priceless in S City. And the one he gave to Ah He is even more precious, it should be a thousand-year-old peach. Zhu Yang stared at Ah He's fallen peachwood sword with deep eyes.

Song Mingzhe is just a gentleman, where does it matter what peachwood sword is a few years, if there is that leisure, why don't you drink with a few more girls?

"So, so what?" Song Mingzhe had a hard mouth and pretended not to care, but he felt more and more that the peach wood sword on the sofa was an eyesore, so he pulled the quilt and covered it, and his mood was a lot more comfortable.

At least it shows that Shen Hua doesn't have any feelings for Ah He. So, are you going to continue? ”

Ah He was hugged by Shen Hua, his face was red like a ripe apple, and he didn't know what to say to break the embarrassment.

Happiness came so suddenly.

Shen Hua closed the door of the guest room, cutting off the sight of the two inquiring outside.

Gently put Ah He on the bed, turned around and opened the drawer without hesitation, and turned over the cabinet.

"Is something wrong with Qingqing, just say it, I can bear it." Ah He said hurtfully, twisting the corners of his clothes with both hands, a little out of breath.

Shen Hua turned his head and looked at her inexplicably, holding a simple medicine box in his hand.