Just when Su Qiuge was about to close his eyes, a white light came from the alley.
The sound of motorcycle engines dispelled the eerie silence of the alley.
The white light shone on her eyelids, causing her to open her eyes slightly.
When the light came, it fell in her blurred vision, like the moment when the day alternated, and the sun rose on the horizon to drive out the night.
Her pupils narrowed.
The young man in memory turned around and ran towards her.
In the dark alley, Chen Haoyu only heard footsteps coming from behind him. Before he could react, his collar was pulled with an irresistible force from behind. A moment ago, his entire body was directly pulled from the ground. He took it up, and was then thrown off the other side of the wall, making a muffled sound of landing.
Xie Xinglin helped Su Qiuge up, and after confirming that nothing happened to her, he placed her in the corner of the alley.
The next moment, when he slowly turned his head, a cold light like a knife flashed in his eyes.
Chen Haoyu had been tossed to death by Su Qiuge before, but now he was just thrown against the wall, he stuck to the wall and couldn't move, leaned against the wall and coughed violently. fist.
He was hit by the punch and his head was tilted, and he fell directly to the ground, letting out a low growl of pain.
His arms trembled, as if he wanted to get up, and then the man stepped on his ribs with his shoes, and mercilessly crushed him in a circle. Eyes without temperature.
The boy in the school uniform had a sullen look at the end of his eyes, looking down at him with a cold and terrifying look, as if he was looking at a dying man.
After staring at him for nearly a second, the boy tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then kicked him against the wall as if he had kicked a piece of mud without showing any sympathy.
Chen Haoyu was beaten by him so that he could not fight back. He only felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced, and his whole body was numb from the pain.
He swallowed the blood in his mouth and looked up at the boy in the school uniform through gritted teeth.
The more he looked at these people living under the sun, the more he felt that he was ridiculously tight compared to them.
Made him mad with jealousy.
He sneered and said to Xie Xinglin, "I know you..."
Xie Xinglin's hand was clenched tightly when he heard him continue, "You and I are not much different, no one is more noble than the other, but they are all dirty things that were abandoned and lived in the corner."
Hearing this, Xie Xinglin clenched his hands even tighter, the veins on his forehead jumped, the look in his eyes was terrifyingly cold, and even a bit of murderous intent emerged.
Just as he was about to lift his arm, a weak force came from behind him and grabbed his sleeve.
Xie Xinglin froze slightly and turned to look at Su Qiuge.
When his eyes touched her, the sullenness and violence in his eyes gradually faded away, just like the light of a knife meets water, and the edge is gone.
Su Qiuge insisted and said, "Don't listen to him, don't get your hands dirty, he doesn't deserve it."
Such people should be handed over to legal means.
Xie Xinglin stared at Chen Haoyu who fell to the ground for a while, and suppressed the tyranny in his heart little by little.
Su Qiuge couldn't remember what happened next.
I just remember that he seemed to have made a phone call, and Han Ming's nervous voice came from the other end, and then he called the police.
In a daze, I heard what he and Han Ming were talking about, but Han Ming's tone was rarely tight, and he replied, "I will tell my dad."
it seems that-
"Let him never come out of it for the rest of his life."
Then, she couldn't hold it anymore and fainted directly.
In her consciousness, she realized that she had fallen into a warm embrace, and when she leaned back, it was as if she was immersed in warm water, washing away all the fright and exhaustion she had suffered that day.
Then, she seemed to have a very short dream.
Dream about something that you have never experienced before.
The self in the dream is like a wandering soul, floating outside the body and falling on the mirror.
He watched Su Jingkun and Yang Xue arguing like a spectator.
When they were arguing, they smashed all the valuable things in the house. The little boy on the side went up to persuade them. The men and women who were arguing pushed them away, fell to the corner, and knocked their foreheads on the coffee table. The arguing men and women did not pay so much attention at all.
Then, the boy looked blankly at the little girl who was holding a toy and cautiously sticking out her head from behind the door.
The little girl seemed to be frightened, she retracted her head, and hid in the room.
She hugged her body and said silently, trembling, "Today is my birthday. I want to make a wish to tell my parents to stop quarreling, and I hope my mother will stop scolding my brother."
But no one could hear her prayers, and the quarrel outside grew louder. Then, Su Jingkun slammed the door and left, Yang Xue cried bitterly in the living room and threw things, while smashing, she said loudly, "What I regret most is marrying For a poor ghost like you who just wants to step on me and climb up!"
The boy seemed to have stepped forward to persuade him, and then, Yang Xue pointed at the little boy, looked at the boy's eyebrows that were similar to his father's, and said hoarsely, "A trash like you who only makes trouble every day, I've been with your father. All right!"
The crackling sound came from outside, the girl's heart shattered like the things outside, and the expression on her face changed.
She wanted to go out to help her brother and told her mother not to scold her brother.
But she was also afraid that her mother would be sad and disappointed with herself.
She has always been cowardly, thinking that as long as she accepts it obediently, as long as she is obedient, then everything will be fine.
But it wasn't like that, she never knew what to do.
Her eyes were red and she turned to look in the mirror.
Then, Su Qiuge looked at her in the mirror.
Identical faces.
At that moment, a very painful heart palpitations came over.
As if it was me who experienced all this, some dusty memories flooded up like a tide, and they were so suppressed that they wanted to suffocate.
Just then, she heard someone say—
"When will the fever subside? She has been in bed for a long time."
"The patient was frightened. In addition, he was a little tired recently, and his body temperature was high. He may need to rest a lot."
Her eyelids were heavy, and she was tired and wanted to sleep for a while, but she didn't want to stay in those painful memories.
She was like a drowning person trying to grab the last straw.
"Su Qiuge, if you don't wake up, I will kiss you."
That person's voice became the duckweed when she was drowning in the water and it was difficult to breathe, and it woke her up from that terrible suffocation.
She opened her eyes.
The light from the top of the room shone, and the sky outside had already darkened, I don't know when it was.
Some dazzling light fell in her eyes, which made her blink a little, and then, she saw the person sitting beside the bed.
The young man propped his lower jaw, his long eyelashes drooped down, covering the faint dark blue at the corners of his eyes, as if he hadn't had enough rest.
She got up slowly, dragged the sheets, and the boy beside her slowly opened her eyes.
His eye shape is good-looking, and when he looks at it like this, it opens up, like a butterfly breaking its cocoon.
When he saw her wake up, he reached out and touched her forehead. He didn't say anything about what happened before. He just said, "The fever hasn't subsided, I'll give you a cup of medicine."
Su Qiuge didn't speak, then reached out to pull his sleeve.
She just stretched out her hand, as if something was involved, and only then did she realize that she was still taking a drip, so the needle was pulled, and she let out a low pained cry.
Xie Xinglin took her hand and asked her, "What do you want to take?"
Who knows that this little girl has a high fever, her brain is not normal, she looks a little dazed, she sits up and stares at him all the time.
Without blinking.
Her hair was hanging down by her side, making her whole person look gentle and gentle, and her beautiful and clear almond eyes were full of him. Because of her illness, her complexion was pale, and her ears had an abnormal blush. She looked like a delicate and fragile Taste.
That lovable, ravaged, fragile feeling.
Seeing her like this, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart. Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes, covered the dark look in his eyes, and said as gently as possible, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"
The girl on the hospital bed looked at him quietly, then slowly shook her head, looking like she was very dependent on him.
Then she said in a hoarse voice, "I missed you."
Although the first sentence when she woke up, she really thought of those four words.
But she didn't want her first confession to be in the hospital.
If she could, she would like to be well prepared and then confess to him.
She also wanted to prepare a big surprise for the boy she liked.
Xie Xinglin's eyelashes trembled slightly, because her simple four words seemed to have reversed a certain mechanism, and the lines of her body collapsed and stiff, and even an urge to embrace her into his own body surfaced.
After a long while, he suppressed this urge and turned around to get the apple.
It was very dark outside. Su Qiuge looked up at the clock in the hospital and found that it was three o'clock in the morning.
It's so late, hasn't he gone back yet
Although emotionally she didn't want him to go, her reason told her not to.
After all, he is not made of iron and needs rest.
She looked up at him and said softly, "You don't have to stay with me here, go back to sleep."
When Xie Xinglin heard the words, he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes fell on the needle in her hand, and said lightly, "When you get rid of the needle yourself, who will you cry for the bleeding? Huh?"
Su Qiuge lowered his eyes, hearing his words, for some reason, his nose was sour.
Even though she had experienced so many things before, she didn't feel that it was nothing. She had experienced more group beatings and beatings when she was a child, and she would not feel wronged or sad.
But now, because of his words, his eyes were a little red, and he was even aggrieved to the point of tears.
She lowered her eyes, a little embarrassed to hide her tears.
At this time, her mind was dizzy, and the whole person was not very comfortable. After thinking about it, she could only resist weakly, "I'm not a child, how could I drop the needle."
Xie Xinglin looked at her aggrieved appearance, and even because she just woke up, her voice was a little hoarse, and she couldn't speak clearly.
He lowered his eyes and stared at her for a while, then chuckled and whispered, "Why isn't he a child? Huh?"
Immediately afterwards, Xie Xinglin soaked the antipyretic medicine, then took out a fruit knife and cut an apple for her.
She sat on the bed and kept watching him obediently, the tip of the knife turning between his slender knuckles, bringing up circles of apple peels.
The fragrant fruity fragrance wafted in the room, she looked at him quietly and didn't speak, it looked very different from usual, so Xie Xinglin raised his brows slightly.
He peeled a piece of apple, handed it to her, and brought it to her mouth.
Then, she glanced at him, opened her mouth obediently, and ate.
This appearance made Xie Xinglin's heart tighten. When she bit the apple, her lips brushed his fingertips. When he retracted his hand, he twisted his fingertips slightly, and then he put the apple on the plate beside him. Above, I went to the water dispenser to pick up the hot water, touched the medicine bowl, made sure that the temperature of the medicine was all set, and brought the medicine to her.
Originally, Su Qiuge was calm at the moment, but when he looked down at the bowl of dark medicine, he jumped fiercely.
She felt a little uncomfortable all over, and now she felt more nauseated when she smelled it.
With a look of disgust on her face, she turned her head and said softly, "I don't want to drink this, I'm going to vomit just smelling it."
Xie Xinglin looked down at her for a while, then sat down against the bed, and brought the bowl closer, "It won't be good if you don't drink the medicine."
Su Qiuge retracted his chin, frowned and said, "No."
He looked down at her, then curved his lips and said, "Be obedient? Kindergarten children?"
Su Qiuge was disturbed by his children's words, as if calling like that, it really seemed like she was really a kindergarten kid who can't do anything.
She looked at him, and then seemed to remember something, she suddenly regained some energy, stared into his eyes and said, "Call me naive, call me a child, didn't you just want to kiss me while I was sleeping? "
Her question was abrupt, and her thoughts jumped very fast, which made Xie Xinglin pause for a moment, looked up at her, and saw her solemnly saying with a drowsy head, "I'm sitting here, why don't you kiss me? ? Come here if you have the ability."
It looked like a bluffing little bastard was provoking him.
Xie Xinglin looked at her, his eyes became a little deep, and then, he lowered his eyes and stirred the medicine in the bowl with a spoon, looking at the ripples in the medicine bowl, he said lightly, "Su Qiuge, drink the medicine first. "
Su Qiuge didn't appreciate it, shook his head and looked at him, "It's so bitter, I don't drink it."
After thinking about it, she added, "I was sick before, and I didn't take medicine, so I got better by myself."
Xie Xinglin still did not retreat, and said slowly, "It used to be before, and now is now."
Su Qiuge pursed her lips, and then, in order not to drink the medicine, she changed the subject and said, "If you have the guts to talk shit, you can do shit if you have the ability. Dare to say something dear while I'm sleeping. Hug, now that I'm awake, you don't dare to ask you to do it."
Who knows, as soon as she finished her words, she heard the person in front of her say "yes" in a vague way.
Immediately afterwards, her chin was clenched tightly.
She raised her eyes in astonishment, met his gaze, and then saw him holding the medicine bowl, raised her head and took a sip.
Su Qiuge just wanted to ask him if he was crazy, but he actually took such an unpleasant medicine.
However, the next moment, Xie Xinglin's mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at her condescendingly for a while, then the look in his eyes became darker for a moment, and then he leaned down and pressed down.
Su Qiuge opened his eyes.
His lips were warm, and the tip of his nose touched her cheek when he came close. The boy's seemingly gentle movements were hard to refuse, as if to appease her, his fingertips gently touched the soft flesh on her chin She rubbed the ground in a circle, her skin was already sensitive, and her coccyx was numb from his teasing, and then she shrank into a ball and couldn't help but lean back.
The teenager put his other hand on the head of the bed beside her, carefully avoiding the needle. This posture seemed to keep her whole in the territory he personally divided.
He used his tongue to pry open her lips very naturally, and passed the medicine in his mouth. The girl seemed to be frightened by his sudden action. She propped herself on the bed and couldn't help but step back. Seeing this, he even more Pressed recklessly.
He even opened his eyes and looked at her for a while while feeding the medicine.
The look in his eyes seemed to say—
Gee.
Who is the one who dares to speak out and dare not to do it
The medicine was really too bitter, and her face was wrinkled together because of the bitterness, and the potion flowed out from the corners of her mouth. His hand moved from her chin to her temples, bringing a scorching electric current all the way, and finally He pressed the back of her head, which had been retreating, with the palm of his hand, hugged her and leaned towards him, asking her to drink all the medicine obediently.
Su Qiuge couldn't hold back this time, and frowned because of the bitterness of the medicine, and then pushed him away with his free hand. There was a "pop" in his face.
Such a loud noise landed in the room, causing her to be stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that she was ill with a lot of energy in her hands, then she looked up at him and found that there was even a red mark on his delicate profile.
Su Qiuge suddenly felt guilty.
She, she didn't ask him to kiss her like this.
People's kisses and hugs are sweet and romantic.
Why did Xie Xinglin, the man's kiss, want to feed her such a bitter medicine
Where is this called a kiss! !
No enjoyment at all.
Ah, I'm mad at her, Xie Xinglin, this dog man, looks like one set after another on the surface, but in fact he has no amorous feelings at all! !
and…
Su Qiuge raised his eyes and said depressedly, "I still have a cold and a fever. Are you afraid of infection?"
Although this slap sounded loud, it was nothing to Xie Xinglin, it was even like being slapped by a kitten with a pad.
He looked like he didn't care much, just wiped the potion on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, looked down at her, seemed to think for a while, and then said slowly, "Change the potion with a slap. How about it?"
Seeing his astonishing expression so calmly, Su Qiuge stared at him with wide eyes, "You What are you talking about?"
Is this still such a bargain
Xie Xinglin tapped his right cheek with his index finger, and leaned over to look at her, "Slap if you want, if you think it will make me feel better, I can still stand a slap, but—"
The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his tone could not refuse: "You must drink the medicine obediently."