Song Qingshan was still lying on his stomach at this moment, he couldn't see Song Zhizhi's face, he wanted to see it, he wanted to say to her, "Thank you." ”

"Well, it doesn't hurt that much."

"Definitely!" When she was helping him treat his wounds, in addition to stopping the bleeding, she also sprinkled medicine powder that could relieve pain.

Song Qingshan moved slightly, wanting to get up.

"What are you doing? Honestly lying on your stomach! Song Zhizhi said, "You can't move now, if you move, the wound will become bigger and worse after being pulled, then all my hard work just now will be in vain." ”

Song Qingshan obediently lay back.

"I'm so thirsty right now!"

Song Zhizhi ordered himself a bottle of iced coffee, and got Song Qingshan a cup of mineral water at room temperature, and when these two things arrived, Song Zhizhi fed Song Qingshan water first, and then he slowly enjoyed the iced coffee one bite at a time.

"What smells so bitter?"

"Coffee."

Song Qingshan asked, "What's that?" ”

"You won't understand it if you explain it." Song Zhizhi said, "In my opinion, at least we can't leave here until the wounds on your body have healed and scabbed." ”

"Zhizhi, thank you."

"Thanks for what? We are family. ”

Song Qingshan was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know who I am, I don't know where I came from, where I should go, if you hadn't saved me, maybe I would have died." ”

Song Zhizhi glanced at him with his coffee, "What do you want to do so much?" ”

"How could you not want to?" Song Qingshan said, "I have to know where I came from, where I'm going, and I have to figure out who those people in black are." ”

"Those men in black only attacked you before, right? Why is it that even me is attacking now? Tonight, I was alone, and they ......"

"I'm the one who has caused you."

Song Zhizhi said, "Don't say such things, family members are people who can enjoy happiness together and tide over difficulties together." ”

"It's just that if we don't go back, the dolls will be worried, and most importantly, they will have no one to take care of."

"You don't have to worry about it tonight." Song Qingshan said, "When I came out to look for you, Zhou Niang and Zhou Zhou Er went, not to mention that Widow Meng was also there, they saw that we didn't go back, so they would definitely stay with the children." ”

"Tomorrow morning, when my condition is a little better, we will go back."

Song Zhizhi shook his head and said, "Don't think about it tomorrow, judging from your current situation, the wound can heal and scab over within five days, which is already calculated." ”

Song Qingshan was silent, but the word "family" mentioned by Song Zhizhi always flashed in his mind. If you talk about family, Chen Dapeng, Chen Ershu, and Chen Xiaofang are all Song Zhizhi's children, so what about him? Even if it is a family member, in Song Zhizhi's heart, what kind of identity does he exist in this family.

"Twigs."

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

It turned out that Song Qingshan wanted to sit, he wanted to look at Song Zhizhi. He said, "It's uncomfortable to lie on my stomach, and I want to sit for a while." ”

"It's fine, but you have to make sure your shoulders don't move." Song Zhizhi said, "I'll help you, you get up little by little, understand?" ”

"Yes."

Song Zhizhi stood up, facing Song Qingshan's back, she observed for a while, now that he has an injury on his shoulder, he can't grab his shoulder, he looked up and down several times, and the only thing that can touch is his waist.

I have to say that Song Qingshan's waist is slender and powerful, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it at a glance.

"Twigs?"

"Huh? Oh! Song Zhizhi said, "I can't touch your shoulder, I can only hold your waist, okay?" ”

Song Qingshan's eyes crossed with embarrassment, "You...... Let's help it. ”

Song Zhizhi's hands held Song Qingshan's waist, and used the advantage of his strength to help him up from the bed, and when Song Qingshan's body sat upright and faced Song Zhizhi, he raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes were full of affection.

"Do you still want water?" It's just that at this moment, Song Zhizhi was gulping down iced coffee, and in addition, he took the mineral water that Song Qingshan had already drunk a few sips and handed it over, "You sweated a lot just now, some more water?" ”

Looking at each other, Song Qingshan let out a "grace".

Song Zhizhi put down his iced coffee, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle for Song Qingshan, and handed the water to his mouth.

Song Qingshan's warm lips were close to the bottle cap, and the slightly trembling lips when he tried to absorb the water were a little tempting.

Song Zhizhi hurriedly staggered his gaze when he realized that his heart was beating faster.

Song Qingshan drank the water, and Song Zhizhi wiped the sweat on his forehead and face with a towel, and he was much refreshed.

"Twigs."

"What's wrong?"

Song Qingshan asked, "In your heart, who am I?" ”

"What is who? You're family! ”

Song Qingshan shook his head, "What I want to ask is, in your heart, what kind of identity am I?" It's a good family, but the elder brother is a family, the younger brother is a family, and there are ....." He lowered his eyes, his face turned pale because of the injury, and he looked a little pitiful, "There is also a husband, and he is also a family." ”

Husband?

Could it be that Song Qingshan really likes her?

Song Zhizhi suddenly realized this, and even she herself became nervous.

"That! So what? You...... You can be in any capacity? ”

Song Qingshan raised his eyes to look at Song Zhizhi, his eyes were mixed with pity and heartache, "It's okay?" So casual? He sighed lightly, "It turns out that in your heart, I can be anyone." ”

"You! Don't be upset! Anyway...... Anyway, it's all a family, so what's the matter? ”

"I shouldn't care, you are my savior, but you already treat me as a family member, I should be grateful."

"Don't! Don't say that! What benefactor is not benefactor? We've been living together for almost a year, and even if I have a favor for you, you're done! ”

Song Qingshan still looked extremely depressed, and his appearance made Song Zhizhi feel guilty.

"Then you say, in what capacity do you want to be a family with me?"

"What do I mean by counting?"

"Count! Let's count! ”

Song Qingshan said, "Although I am a few years younger than you, I must never be your younger brother." ”

"Good! All right! ”

"And you agreed?" Song Qingshan looked at Song Zhizhi.

"Agree with what?" Song Zhizhi's eyes widened, his usually shrewd and calm eyes were a little confused at this time, and he was inexplicably a little afraid in his heart.

Song Qingshan stared at her, "Since I can't be your brother, I can only be your husband." ”

"......" The air stagnated for three seconds, and Song Zhizhi reacted suddenly, and hurriedly waved his hand at Song Qingshan, "This is not appropriate, right?" ”

"How is it inappropriate? Do you think I'm not worthy of you? ”

I don't know why, Song Zhizhi actually has a feeling of being forced to marry at the moment.

"How so? It's that I'm not worthy of you! In a hurry, Song Zhizhi said, "Qingshan, you want to!" I'm a widow with three dolls, what about you? Although your identity is unknown, you have valuable things on you that are enough to prove that you are of extraordinary origin. And you are still young, you must not be married, so how can you marry me if you think about it like this? It's clear that I'm not worthy of you! ”