Jiang Qianyu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The vision wet with tears quietly watched him wipe off her bloodstains. She had blood on her chest, she knew it.

But such a scene reminded her for no reason that during the mudslide rescue in Province B, her shoulder was pierced by a steel nail, and she was also stained with blood at that time, but Lu Qingshi only helped her deal with the injury on her shoulder, and the blood on her chest was asked by him to go back to the tent to clean it.

Memories flooded back, she watched him wipe the blood off her chest for her, looked at his always calm look, and through the towel, she could also feel the gentleness of his movements.

He could have allowed her to clean up herself, but he didn't.

When she was bullied by Luo Hao, he was worried that she would have a mental breakdown and commit suicide, so he personally carried her to the bathtub to take a bath.

On the night she was drugged by Jiang Yu, he was forced by her to die and was forced to do intimate things between husband and wife with her.

She wasn't unconscious that night in the temple cave, she knew he had used his body to keep her warm, because when she woke up the next day, the corset behind her back was buttoned the wrong button.

He had seen her body, and she had kissed his.

Memories of piles and piles.

It's all entangled ambiguity.

Jiang Qian couldn't tell when it began, and the boundaries and proportions between the two that were strictly guarded and could not be crossed had disappeared little by little.

The elder brother was pampering her, acquiescing to her approach.

Jiang Qian's eyes were red, he didn't want to think about it, so he simply looked away, and then he felt the towel covering her lower abdomen, and when he cleaned up all the blood in front of her, Lu Qingshi said, "Lie on the bed." ”

Jiang Qian obediently turned around and lay on the side of the bed.

Lu Qingshi waited for her to lie down, then pulled the hair behind her back and gently pulled it to her uninjured shoulder.

A hot towel wiped the edge of her wound, and with a slight pain, she pursed the corners of her lips.

After cleaning up the surroundings, Lu Qingshi put the towel into the water and looked at her with gentle eyes, "It will be a little painful to disinfect the wound, there is no anesthetic here." ”

Jiang Qian's back stiffened and he gritted his teeth silently.

But Rao is that she is mentally prepared, when the iodine wine is rubbed, she is still in pain and is about to ascend to heaven.

She held back her tears and didn't cry.

"Cry out when it hurts," Lu Qingshi's hand movements were very fast, trying to shorten the time of her pain.

Jiang Qian gritted her teeth, the black fawn tears were shaking, and she pursed her lips stubbornly, "I won't cry because of the person who hurt me." ”

Lu Qingshi's eyes fell on her wound, and his deep voice revealed the warmth of ironing her emotions, "It's good to know that being strong, but in front of me, you can be vulnerable." ”

Jiang snorted lightly, his little hand clutched the pillow on one side, and tears hung on his eyelashes.

She was silent.

He quickly put the medicine on for her, and covered the wound with gauze, but there was still blood oozing out.

He held the gauze in his hand and whispered, "Lie back, don't move your body in the middle of the night, and press the gauze as much as possible." Jiang Qian slowly turned over obediently.

Lu Qingshi waited for her to lie down, then withdrew his hand and tucked the quilt to her chest, covering the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Jiang Qian only looked at him.

Watching my brother take care of himself properly and carefully.

She knew that if there was no Lu Qingshi tonight, the ending waiting for her would be the wound infection and fever in the second half of the night, and she would definitely have to go to the emergency department tomorrow.

But this room is very small, only the bed under her, or a one-meter single bed, she doesn't know how he will sleep in the middle of the night, Jiang Qian knows that with his character, he must be sitting with her all night.

She looked away sourly, her throat choked with tears, she slowed down for a few seconds before she spoke, "I'm fine, don't suffer with me, the person they want to punish is me, you go back, I can do it alone." ”

Lu Qingshi sat on the edge of her bed, looking at her with low eyes, how could he not guess her thoughts, "I'm afraid I won't rest well?" Jiang Qian didn't deny it.

The small body was lying in the quilt, and the clear fawn eyes were red, trying to suppress the tears in the eyes.

Thin strands of hair fell on her forehead, and a few strands were wet with tears.

She looked at him, her voice soft, "I don't want you to suffer for me anymore, anyway, I didn't kill people, they can't do anything to me, brother, it's always bad for you to cough, and I don't sleep all night for me like this, I'm worried." ”

She knew he wouldn't sleep with her, so she didn't say things that bothered him.

She had tried to convince herself not to expect anything that didn't belong to her, she just wanted him to be good, he was safe, and for her, everything was enough.

Lu Qingshi sighed in his heart, brushed her hair with his fingertips, and brought it behind her ears, "Don't think so much, leave you here alone, I won't be able to sleep well when I go back, you sleep first, I'll accompany you." Jiang Qian's heart was caught off guard, and a warm current poured in. 818

There was no heating or air conditioning in the room, and at night, it was still cold, so he put her hand in the quilt and spread his blazer over the quilt.

The little girl's palm-sized little face was half covered in the quilt, and her dark eyes were still looking at him.

He stroked the top of her hair, leaned over slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Still not sleeping?" ”

He was very close to her, and his clear breath almost fell on the tip of her nose, and the moment she subconsciously tilted her head, the two breaths were intimately entangled.

The eyes are facing each other.

His warm palm rested on her forehead.

The distance between the two was so close that it seemed that if he lowered his head slightly, or if she tried to raise her head a little, she could kiss together.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Something subtle changed between the two. www.

Jiang Qian's breathing instantly tightened, and he couldn't control the red roots of his ears.

Then she felt Lu Qingshi's breath also move away at this moment, and his hand was withdrawn from her forehead.

Everything was back on track in an instant.

It seems that the ambiguity just now is just an inadvertent illusion on her part.

Jiang Qian was silent for a few seconds, and then opened his mouth angrily, "Then when I fall asleep, you can go back to sleep too...... You can't stay up all night with me. Lu Qingshi's eyes stopped on her face.

After a while, he nodded, "Okay." ”

Jiang Qian obediently closed his eyes.

There was a wound on her body, and although it hurt, she quickly fell asleep.

She didn't know that Lu Qingshi had been with her for a long time.

The little girl slept poorly, and he was worried that she would move the wound, so he had to keep an eye on her movements when she turned over, and it was not until the second half of the night that she gradually fell asleep and did not move again.

The phone on Lu Qingshi's side had been silently lit many times, and it wasn't until he was sure that she wouldn't turn over again that he picked up the phone and walked out of the basement.

"Sir, the bald head has found it, and he has used some means, and he has explained everything, you see?"

The man's tall body stood in the cold light of the corridor, and he could hear the screams and cries of the bald head through the phone, he listened for a few seconds, and Qingjun's eyebrows were not shocked, "It's not convenient for me to come over now, just say the result." ”