"Is the wound on your hand healed?" The old lady took a sip of the teacup in front of her.

Shen Qingqiu shrank his hand a little embarrassed, and smiled, "It's just a small wound, grandma, don't worry." ”

"Ting Shen arranged for Jiang Mu to go to the medicine center to get the medicine overnight, I thought the wound was very serious, I was worried about it this night, I was relieved to hear you say this." The old lady put down the teacup in her hand, staring at Shen Qingqiu with cloudy eyes with an inconspicuous sharpness, but the smile on her lips was a little more unfathomable, "It's the first time I've seen Tingshen so nervous alone in so many years." ”

It's been a long, long time since I feel cared for and cared about Fu Tingshen.

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu lowered her eyes, her fingertips curled up slightly, and her slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to reveal a trace of fluctuation in her heart.

When Fu Tingshen returned to the living room again, Shen Qingqiu offered his farewell.

Knowing that Shen Qingqiu was going back to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures today, the old lady did not say anything to stay, but repeatedly told Fu Tingshen to take good care of Shen Qingqiu.

In the car, Fu Tingshen held the steering wheel, and his eyes fell on Shen Qingqiu's body from time to time.

"Is there anything on my face?" In the face of men's frequent gazes, it was difficult for Shen Qingqiu to be distracted.

Fu Tingshen had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "This dress suits you very well." ”

Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he hesitated for half a second, "You prepared this dress?!" ”

After washing up this morning, she found her new clothes on the bed, and she didn't think much about them before she changed them.

I thought it was prepared by the old lady, but I didn't expect it to be Fu Tingshen.

And it's surprisingly the right size, either he does it a lot, or ...... He has a cross-dresser?!

Fu Tingshen noticed the scrutiny in the woman's eyes, and a smile overflowed at the end of his eyes, "The clothes are all standard sizes, and it shouldn't be difficult for me to draw a scoop according to the gourd." ”

Shen Qingqiu was barely able to accept this explanation.

Just thinking that the underwear, including the underwear, was prepared by the man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that his cheeks were a little hot.

"If you're having trouble leaving, you can call me directly." Fu Tingshen said.

Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that he would remember the conversation between herself and the old lady.

He immediately hooked his lips and smiled, "I can handle it myself." ”

The car stopped at the door of the hospital, Shen Qingqiu opened the door and got out of the car, but Fu Tingshen grabbed her hand.

Shen Qingqiu subconsciously struggled for a while, and to no avail, he let the other party hold it, "Anything else?" ”

"Remember to change your dressing on time." Fu Tingshen held the woman's soft hand tightly, and his rough fingertips rubbed against her wrists.

Shen Qingqiu responded, and was about to pull out his hand and get out of the car, but he still couldn't break free.

There was a hint of shame between her eyebrows and she glared at Fu Tingshen.

I only heard Fu Tingshen say again: "I always feel that I can't easily see you when we are separated this time." “

The low and magnetic voice seems to contain endless reluctance and restraint, like a spring breeze blowing willows, which makes people can't help but set off layers of ripples in their hearts.

Although Fu Tingshen was reluctant to accept the softness in his palm, he still let go of his hand before Shen Qingqiu's patience was exhausted, "Take good care of yourself." ”

"Hmm." Shen Qingqiu answered, opened the car door and got out of the car without half a minute of stopping.

Fu Tingshen, who was sitting in the car, watched the slender back fade away, and a chuckle lifted at the corner of his mouth, "What a ruthless and ruthless woman." ”

He restarted the car, and as the window slowly rose, he brushed shoulders with a black red flag.

The man in the car saw Fu Tingshen's flashing face, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and a dark and complicated light flashed under his eyes.

He's back!