Chapter 89: Caring (1)

Ning Yi shook his head, his eyes were gloomy.

After a long time, she said, "You...... How did it come? ”

Gu Huai has been secretly sending people to search for her whereabouts, and as soon as something happened to her side, his people immediately informed him.

Gu Huai paused for a moment: "I received the news here, and I was a little worried, so I rushed over." ”

He did not specify who he was worried about.

Ning Yu seemed to be so scared and tired that he didn't want to say a word, huddled in the corner without saying a word.

When Gu Huai saw her like this, pity flashed in his eyes.

He said softly, pressed his palm on her shoulder, and said with a reassuring force: "Don't be afraid, Jiang Yuan is dead." ”

"He won't bully you anymore."

Ning Yi shook his head slowly and said in a very soft voice, "I know." ”

"I'm just worried...... Ji Ming. ”

Hearing the last two words, the gentleness on Gu Huai's face froze slightly, his expression lightened, he let go of his hand and didn't say anything.

After a while, Gu Huai looked at her: "You need to take a good rest now, the conditions here are too simple, I'll take you to a nearby hotel?" ”

Ning Yi shook his head and said, "I want to wait for him." ”

After being rejected, a slight annoyance flashed across Gu Huai's face, his eyes sank, and he didn't say a word.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden sound of talking and footsteps outside.

Ning Yi saw the familiar figure and hurriedly chased him out, followed by Gu Huai.

"Ji Ming!"

Ning Yi called Lu Jiming's name and ran to Lu Jiming, who was surrounded by the police, with a bright worry on his pale and fragile face.

When Lu Jiming saw her, he tried his best to pull out a peaceful smile, and then quietly shrank his handcuffed hands back, not wanting her to notice.

He reassured her: "Good, you go find a place to rest first." ”

Ning Yi looked at him, his eyes were red: "What about you?" ”

Lu Jiming's smile faded: "I have to go to another place with them for interrogation......

Seeing her shed tears, Lu Jiming, who was too busy to take care of herself, hurriedly comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's okay......"

He caught a glimpse of Gu Huai behind Ning Yi, and his eyes lit up: "Why are you here?" ”

Gu Huai withdrew his gaze from Ning Yi and walked to his side: "I rushed over as soon as I received the news." ”

"How's it going?"

Lu Jiming whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Not very optimistic. ”

"But I've already informed my father, he's on his way over, hopefully there's a turnaround."

After a pause, his eyes fell on Ning Yu, who was weak and crying, and said to Gu Huai: "Ah Huai, Ning Yi is very weak now, and you know my situation. ”

"Just ask me to take care of her for a few days, okay?"

Gu Huai looked at him and showed a very faint smile.

"Don't worry."

Lu Jiming smiled gratefully and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but it was inconvenient to wear handcuffs, so he finally just said, "Then please." ”

When Lu Jiming was taken away, Ning Yi cried very sadly, grabbed him and refused to let go.

Gu Huai looked at all this, walked over, squeezed her thin and slender wrist in his hand with a slightly cold face, and slowly but undoubtedly tore her hand away.

Lu Jiming didn't have time to say much, so he was taken into the police car.

Gu Huai watched him leave, his eyes were faint, and he couldn't see any emotion.

He found a nice hotel nearby, and the two walked to the hotel reception.

"Hello."

Gu Huai looked at Ning Yi, who seemed to be about to faint beside him, and said to the front desk, "Open me a presidential suite." ”

"Are you sure it's one?"

"Yes."

Ning Yu slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

He tucked up the blanket wrapped around her with a natural expression: "...... I sleep on the couch, you're in a terrible situation right now, and I don't feel comfortable leaving you alone. ”

In the end, he squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "After all, Lu Jiming asked me to take good care of you." ”

Ning Yi nodded, squeezing out a smile on his face: "Thank you." ”

A little darkness flashed in Gu Huai's eyes.

He didn't like that he could only take care of her in such a name.

Ning Yi stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

Gu Huai sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the news broadcast above, the sound of water in the bathroom came into his ears intermittently, although he was staring at the TV screen, his mind was obviously not on it.

It was a long time before she came out wrapped in a bathrobe, her black hair hanging wet behind her.

As soon as she came out, Gu Huai's gaze quickly fell on her.

He walked over to find the hotel's hair dryer, turned it on, and stood next to her to blow her hair.

It was the first time he had done such a thing.

His hands weaved between her black hair, a faint moisture and silky touch on his hands.

After blowing for a while, he changed his standing to sitting and sat behind her.

In this way, the distance between the two was much closer, and from his angle, he could clearly see her beautiful and quiet little face and fluttering eyelashes.

The corners of Gu Huai's lips curved imperceptibly, and there was tenderness between his lowered eyebrows.

But the raised arc suddenly disappeared as his gaze moved to the back of her greasy neck.

The skin that was originally like snow was now covered with blue and purple gnawing marks, which submerged into the neckline of the back of the neck......

His eyes were dull, and he rubbed his fingertips a little heavily against the scarred skin by blowing his hair.

It's like trying to erase something.

Gu Huai likes to take care of her very much, and after drying her hair, he naturally covered her with a quilt when she was about to fall asleep, and then lit a soothing fragrance on the table in the bedroom, and adjusted the night light next to the bed to a suitable lightness.

Finally, he pulled the quilt for her, and on the way, his fingers inadvertently slid over her cheeks, and his tone was gentle and light: "Sleep, good night." ”

Ning Yu seemed to be really tired, and fell asleep like a kitten.

She slept, but Gu Huai didn't feel sleepy at all.

He sat on the sofa outside for a long time, and finally slowly walked into the room where Ning Yi slept.

She was already asleep, her little snow-white face sunk into the quilt, and her thick black hair poured down a pillow.

There is a fragile and fragile aesthetic.

Under the dim light, Gu Huai's eyes moved slightly, flashing with unknown and obscure emotions.

He didn't get too close, but chose to sit on the soft cloth sofa not far from the bed.

He looked at her for a moment with a twinkle in his quiet eyes, then pulled out the paper and pen he had found in the suite.

The tip of the pen landed on the paper, making a very slight rustling sound -

Not long after, Gu Huai looked at the painting born under his pen, and a gentle smile flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at Ning Yi, who was sleeping peacefully, took the drawing paper, folded it, and put it in the innermost layer of the wallet.

In his studio, he stores the paintings he completes on a daily basis.

This, of course, also belongs.

"Ahh

Ning Yu, who was asleep, suddenly screamed and sat up from the bed.

Gu Huai hurriedly walked over and sat next to her.

He rested his palms on her back, his words of comfort before he could speak.

In his arms, he broke into his soft body.

She buried her head in his chest and wrapped her arms around him.

The sweet scent of her body, accompanied by the smooth and soft skin, was so close to him through the thin fabric of the shirt.

Gu Huai's Adam's apple rolled, a thin red sprayed out behind his ears, and a certain part of his body also reacted.