Can't.
Thinking of this, Qin Ze's hand tightened.
"Hiss—" Xi Ying gasped.
It really hurts.
But it wasn't because of how hard Qin Ze held her hand, but because there was a wound on her wrist.
There were more than one slender blood stain, all of which were held by Qin Ze's big hand.
The friction between skin and skin makes the already delicate skin even more painful.
Xi Ying originally wanted to go home and take a bath before applying medicine, but she made a mistake. She didn't expect that Qin Ze would suddenly make such a move.
So, she could only watch helplessly as those wounds re-opened and a trace of blood gradually flowed out.
The smell of rust slowly spreads through the house.
Qin Ze's movements suddenly stopped.
His expression was a little dazed, and after a while he asked cautiously: "A Ying, are you injured?"
"Yes." Xi Ying took the opportunity to pull her wrist out of Qin Ze's hand, "I'm injured, so don't ask me again. I'll take a shower first and then go to bed."
This time, Xi Ying narrowly escaped again.
Early the next morning, after Qin Ze woke up and walked out of the room, Xi Ying had already gone out again.
He felt that his heart was empty.
I am not in the mood to practice singing, and I am not in the mood to eat.
How long had it been since Xi Ying chattered in his ear? He seemed to be back to the first days, alone, with no one to talk to, and very lonely.
Until a phone call broke the silence in the room.
In order to facilitate contact, Xi Ying bought Qin Ze a mobile phone. However, only Xi Ying knew this mobile phone number, so it was Xi Ying who called
Qin Ze raised a smile on his lips.
Tian Xiying didn't call him every day when he went out for so many days, but she called him today!
so happy.
He fumbled for his phone and answered it.
"Ah..." Tassel.
"Qin Ze, I am Yin Jia."
Before Qin Ze could even say the word "繩", he heard the person opposite say.
The smile on his face suddenly faded, and his cold voice was full of distance: "You made the wrong call."
He was about to hang up the phone.
"Don't hang up in a hurry. Don't you want to know what so many Tian Xiying are doing?" Yin Jia said quickly.
Sure enough, Qin Ze, who was about to hang up the phone, was stunned.
Does Yin Jia know what Xi Ying did
Qin Ze did not hang up the phone, but Yin Jia felt uncomfortable.
As soon as he heard that the caller was her, he said he had called the wrong number and hung up; but when he heard that she had news about Xi Ying, Qin Ze stopped hanging up.
It seems that Qin Ze already has a place for Xi Ying in his heart.
And this position occupies a very large space.
"If you want to know, then come to Yimiao Cafe on Dongjie Road now. You can call and I'll wait for you at the door." Yin Jia continued.
Qin Ze was silent for a moment and responded: "Okay."
*
At the door of Yimiao Cafe, Yin Jia, wearing a bright red dress, exquisite makeup and sunglasses, stood at the door.
Many passers-by turned to look at her when they passed her. I don't know why such a beautiful woman and a man are willing to let her wait.
A yellow and white taxi came from the left and slowly stopped at the entrance of Yishu Cafe.
Yin Jia walked to the driver's window in high heels and handed over a hundred-dollar bill.
"No need to look for it," she said.
Then he helped Qin Ze open the back seat door.
Qin Ze, wearing a gray hoodie and straight-leg jeans, walked out, holding in his hand the guide stick that Xi Ying bought for him.