Chapter 68: A Warm Heart

The front desk on duty saw two people whispering, although I couldn't hear what they were saying, but they looked like they were talking about a serious topic.

"I don't want to, I'm going back to sleep." Seeing that Mi'er couldn't think of anything, she covered her mouth and yawned, and her eyes suddenly sparkled, like a clear pool under a moonlit night.

"Oh? My room is huge, why don't you go back so we can continue tomorrow? Shen Mengbai raised his eyebrows, and his voice was raised a few points.

"Didn't you see the look of the young lady over there looking at you?" Mi'er swept past the front desk attendant on the side with a smile.

Shen Mengbai subconsciously looked back, and the front desk was still eye-catching, but it was just compared to the girl in front of him...... It seems to be much better looking than Mi'er, the faint freckles on Mi'er's face seriously affect her beauty, but her arrogant, indifferent, and indifferent temperament can't be compared.

"She seems to be more than happy to go to your room." Mi'er still had that smiling expression, looking at Shen Mengbai's hairy body.

Shen Mengbai glanced back at the front desk again, the two looked at each other, Shen Mengbai, who looked down shyly at the front desk, had goosebumps, he turned around, "I still like ......" He said that he found that the girl had gone away, Shen Mengbai took a long breath and went upstairs with a frustrated face.

Back at the inn, what was unexpected was that Yichen was waiting outside her door, and he looked relieved to see her return.

"Teacher Yi, why are you here?" Mi'er was surprised, he sent Luo Jiajia and hasn't gone back yet, what's the matter with waiting for her here?

"Oh, I'm relieved to see you come back, rest early, it's not too early." Even if the police investigate the case, he is not worried that she will stay outside for too long as a girl, and it is now three o'clock in the morning, and it will be dawn in three hours.

"Hmm." Mi'er nodded, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, "Thank you, Mr. Yi, you can go back and rest early." ”

Yichen nodded and walked downstairs.

Mi'er opened the door and entered the house, and there was a faint smell of red wine in the dark night, the smell was faint, but it still couldn't hide from her nose.

She wrinkled the tip of her nose and reached out to turn on the light, the back of her cold hand suddenly attached a touch of warmth, she retracted her hand in fright, took a half step back and leaned her back against the cold door, her expression suddenly became vigilant, "Who! ”

Syllable!

The sudden light made her have to tilt her head slightly and half-squint her eyes, and when she got used to the bright light, her dark eyes swept towards her little by little. As soon as I woke up, I was shocked by the scenery in front of me and wanted to close my eyes again, "You, you quickly put on your clothes!" She glanced at it and quickly lowered her head, the first time a man only wore a bath towel in front of her, she was a little overwhelmed, and even began to stutter when she spoke.

"I think it's cooler." Yinque clasped his hands to his chest, unconcerned about Mi'er's words.

"It's cooler outside, you get me out!" Mi'er lowered her head and walked around him, and then a pair of white trails fell into her eyes, the white shoes were hers, and Yinque looked extraordinarily small when she wore them, and even half of his feet fell outside.

"It's very cold outside, or it's more comfortable inside, do you want to chill me to death?" Yinque began to walk to the bed dissatisfied.

Mi'er clenched her fists, "Don't think that I won't dare to touch you if you don't wear clothes, take off your shoes and go out immediately!" Mi'er was furious, and her voice became cold.

"Oh, okay." Yinque took off her shoes and walked barefoot on the floor, but she didn't go out the door, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look up.

Looking at the light blue bath towel, he became more and more angry, "There is also a bath towel, take it off for me too!" ”

"Okay, no problem." Yinque seems to be a very obedient child, which surprises Mi'er, and finally stops moving after stumbling for a while. There is no sound of the door opening, is it coming out of the window? She glanced up around the room, her gaze falling on the large bed, which looked fluffy and soft.

Because this activity was organized by the school, and the accommodation was also arranged for two people to share a room, she was the only one when it was her turn to be here, so she simply added money to ask for a big bed room, so what is the bulging lump in the bed......

She stepped forward in three steps and two steps, looked at the light blue bath towel that fell to the side, and the hand that wanted to lift the quilt paused, thinking of something terrible, and her face immediately burned with a red cloud, what if he didn't have clothes?

"Yinque, you come out." Mi'er's voice was gentle, as if she was coaxing a child.

"If you don't drive me away, I'll come out." Listening to Mi'er's gentle voice, Yinque began to talk about the conditions.

Mi'er's expression was ugly, and she almost gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Okay, I won't drive you." ”

After a while, a head popped out, and the messy hair didn't affect his good-looking and handsome appearance, and he had a playful smile on his lips, and he felt good looking at Mi'er's embarrassed and angry expression.

"Still not coming out?" Mi'er's face was calm, but his heart was turbulent, and Yinque obviously knew this, so he slowly stretched out an arm, and then slowly stretched out another arm, like a sloth, and Mi'er's eyes almost wanted to erupt with fire.

"Forget it, I'd better go." Looking at Yinque's sleek shoulders, she seemed to see him just now with only a bath towel, although his figure was very good, but she definitely didn't want to see it a second time.

Seeing Mi'er's resolute look when she turned around, he thought that he might have really gone too far, but he was not happy to see her every day as a serious look, obviously a stunning beauty had to pretend to be ugly, obviously just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl had to make a cold and old-fashioned look, he wanted to tease her for a long time, and today he finally found a chance.

"Don't go, what should I do if your master is gone?" Yinque looked pitiful, and quickly lifted the quilt and jumped up to grab her wrist.

Mi'er waited until he came out, and didn't think about whether he was wearing clothes or not, and immediately split his hand with a palm, which was powerful enough to split a table, and when he saw that she was neatly dressed, he didn't hesitate to move. Yinque didn't expect her to have a sudden attack, and the palm grazed his throat, and there was a faint pain in the place where the cold fingertips swept through.

"Mi'er, don't be angry, just kidding you, don't take it seriously." In the face of Mi'er's pressing on Yinque step by step, it seems that she is really angry. He still has experience in coaxing girls when they are angry, but he can't think of a way to break his head in the face of a girl like Mi'er.

Yinque dodged her and was facing her left hand, feeling that it was not a way to hide like this, so he turned sideways, spun around behind Mi'er, and took the opportunity to grab her arms and fix them, Mi'er struggled a few times and found that his strength was extraordinarily strong.

"Let go." Mi'er frowned, "You scratched me." ”

"If you don't hit me, I'll let go." Yinque hurriedly shouted.

"Okay." Mi'er agreed, rubbing her aching arm that was grabbed by Yinque, and couldn't help but want to do it again, but she didn't want to jump around in the middle of the night like a child, so she endured it after all.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Yinque glanced at the dazzling red mark on the back of Mi'er's hand, although he saw a white cloth wrapped in the back of her hand when he was fighting with her just now, but the mess he thought was a rag, who would have thought that it was injured!

He eagerly grabbed the injured right hand, looking at the increasingly obvious blood marks on it, his heart ached, "I was fine when I left in the morning, why did I get injured after a while?" You're too careless.,In vain, you're still a member of the Huangqi family.,You can't even protect yourself.。。 He gently opened the broken white cloth and kept muttering, "Come here, I'll give you medicine." Yinque pulled Mi'er and motioned for her to sit on the bed.

"No, I can do it myself." Yinque lowered his head, and his long eyelashes covered a pair of dark eyes, which were extremely soft, and the care and worry in those eyes were so real. She saw in her eyes that her heart seemed to be surrounded by a fire, and it was warm as if there would never be winter again.

Seeing that there were still beads of blood coming out of the finger-long wound, he blew it, and the cool wind seemed to have a magical anesthetic effect, making her almost no pain.

"I'll do it myself." Mi'er tried to take the small bottle that Yinque had taken out of nowhere, but Yinque poured the white powder on the back of her tender hand as if she hadn't heard. I don't know how many days it will take for such a deep wound to heal, and I pity this slender and white hand.

The slight pain in the application of the powder made her tremble slightly, and Yinque saw her reaction in her eyes, and gently blew her wound with extremely detailed movements. A circle of hidden gauze seemed to wrap around her heart, and she tilted her head slightly to stop looking at him, she was afraid that she would sink into this moment of tenderness. Lonely people can't help but warm up to the sun, but her immortal life will make her have to give up too many things.

"Okay, remember to change the dressing so that it will get better quickly." Yinque threw the bloody gauze that he had withdrawn from before into the trash, and said in a commanding tone: "It's almost dawn when you go to bed." He turned on the nightlight at the bedside, turned off the headlight, and walked to the window.

Mi'er stroked the bandage on her right hand and lay on the bed, and when she was about to close her eyes, she remembered that Yinque had no place to sleep, "Do you want to sleep on this side?" Mi'er moved in and patted the place where there were still two people sleeping outside, it was so late, did you want to kick Yinque out?

"Are you sure?" Yinque exclaimed in a strange way, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light in the room, but Mi'er always felt that his eyes were shining.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it." Mi'er leaned sideways and slept inside.

At night, the roads of the ancient town are foggy, and the whole world is so quiet. Everyone had entered the dream, except for one person sitting on the windowsill, with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the girl who seemed to be a little angry on the bed. The wind blew through the white curtains, and he was like a prince guarding his lover.