Isn’t it good for the five of us to be together?

Qin Che was writing at his desk. He didn't know what he was writing. After he finished writing, he crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

I:"……"

Qin Che: "Why don't you explain to me what happened today?"

I said: "Arche also knows, and I have no choice..."

Qin Che: "I don't know, Ah Ji can obviously refuse, right? You don't have to sit on that person. You can also shake off your hand when the Holy One holds it, but you don't, Ah Ji. You know that I feel uncomfortable, but you still can't. He didn't even look at me, what do you think I am?"

Me: "..." I can't talk back. I can't talk back. If I talk back, he will be even more enthusiastic.

When Qin Che saw that I didn't speak, he put down his pen and walked towards me, saying, "I am always wandering around like this. Isn't it enough for me?"

I:? ? ? Day and night, I have been thinking hard and trying to figure it out, and it seems that there are probably not three at the moment...

Qin Che is getting closer and closer to me, feeling that if there is anything I say that dissatisfies him, he can run away at any time.

My mind suddenly flashed, and I stretched out my arms to hug him as he approached, catching Qin Che off guard.

I said: "But Archer, if I reject His Majesty in public, it will be a small matter for me to make Him unhappy, but it will be a big deal for Him to lose face. I know you feel uncomfortable, but you also need to calm down at that time. Archer, don't To annoy me."

Qin Che didn't speak for a long time. He just lifted up the sleeve of his left hand and showed it to me. I didn't know if I didn't look at it. I was shocked when I saw that his whole arm was covered with blood. For me, who has a blurry vision, it looks like a mosaic of blood...

I was shocked: "What's wrong with you? Did you fight with someone? Did you fall? Or is an assassin coming? Why don't the doctors come to deal with it?"

I pulled him anxiously, asked him to sit down on the stool, and prepared to go to the doctor.

Qin Che said: "It's so late, I won't bother the doctor. Ah Ji can help me deal with it. There are some medicines in the cabinet in the front and middle."

I looked for it where he pointed, and there was indeed a pile of medicine. I didn't recognize it so I just took it all. Study bit by bit.

I wiped some blood stains on him first and found that the wound looked like it was scratched with a sword. I asked: "Is there really an assassin?"

Qin Che said calmly: "No, I scratched it with my sword."

I:"?"

Me: "Did you scratch it yourself with a sword?"

I didn't look carefully just now, but now I looked closer and saw that there was more than one scar on my arm, some deep and some shallow, which was shocking. I can't describe it in words.

Qin Che: "Ah Ji must be in the palace tonight. When I think of Ah Ji holding hands with another man and saying that the person he likes is the other person, I hate myself so much, why is the person in the high position not me. I I want to bring Ah Ji back so that Ah Ji can only look at me...but I can't do that, so I can only wake myself up like this."

Qin Che's eyes were a trace of blood red, and his fists were clenched tightly.

I stared at him with wide eyes.

Will this guy have a rebellious mentality? If he wanted to compete with Ling Hengyuan, wouldn't it be...

"drop! alarm! If the host causes a war, the host will directly determine that the mission has failed and will be forcibly kicked out of this world! 』

"..."

I didn't say anything and spread out his palm. No wonder I saw something wrong with his left hand just now. I took the powder and applied it on him little by little to stop the bleeding.

I should have known earlier that he would do this to me, and I sighed inwardly.

Qin Che just kept watching my movements. He didn't even cry out because of such a big wound. He just said, "Aren't you afraid?"

I asked: "What are you afraid of?"

Qin Che: "Afraid that I might hurt you someday."

I said: "I was afraid before, but not now." The probability of him stabbing himself was higher than the probability of stabbing me.

Qin Che: "Ah Ji is sincere, but I'm afraid that if one day I really can't hold it back any longer, I can just take action. It's enough to die in my hands."

I gave his bandaged hand a pause, surprised that he had such an idea. I told him seriously: "Arche, you are just sick. As long as you are cured, you won't be able to control yourself like this."

Qin Che didn't say anything. Obviously he didn't believe it. If it could be cured, Ling Hengyuan had also found some doctors and so-called miracle doctors for him in the past few years, but none of them worked.

I continued to bandage him. Fortunately, he still had sense. He was using his left hand, not his right hand. If someone found something wrong, there might be some rumors... But I seem to remember that he can also practice swordsmanship with his left hand.

Not sure if he saw that I looked serious, Qin Che said, "It would be great if Aji could always treat me like this and stay with me."

I smiled and said, "Of course I will, don't think blindly. Archer just thinks too much."

Qin Che was lost in thought: "Really?"

I pinched his face, it felt good, and said, "Of course, what is Archer thinking about now?"

Qin Che came back to his senses and said, "I just thought that Ah Ji is different after all."

"drop! Unlock Qin Che’s story fragments! 』

"drop! The completeness of Qin Che’s story fragments is now 85%! Please keep up the good work, host! 』

I was stunned. I didn't expect that Qin Che's story line was almost completed.

Qin Che took out something from his sleeve. I took a closer look and found that it was the sword spike I gave him before, but some of the threads in the middle were broken.

I asked him: "...did you cut it off?"

Qin Che felt a little aggrieved: "I tore it off."

Me: "..." I forgot that his strength would become stronger during his rampage.

I took the sword spike and helped him connect it bit by bit. After finishing it, I returned it to him and said, "It's a bit ugly, but it's more than enough for you."

Qin Che didn't say anything and kept it like a treasure.

I asked: "Don't you hang it on the hilt?"

Qin Che: "I don't want to hang up anymore, because I'm afraid I might break it again one day."

But one day, Qin Che hung up his sword again.

I asked him why he hung up again?

He said: "It suits me."

I was speechless when I saw the spike on Ling Hengyuan's dagger, and seemed to understand. Of course Qin Che also saw it and pretended as if nothing had happened.

Oh, I don’t know what’s hidden in that little mind?

But that's for later.

I first mentioned to Qin Che that Ling Hengyuan would have to do all the acting in the future, so some contact was unavoidable, and we told him not to think alone.

Qin Che: "Then can you promise me something?"

I said: "It's okay within the scope of my ability."

Qin Che thought about it for a while, and I thought he would tell me not to fall in love with others, but he just said: "Can you kiss me every day?"

Qin Che: "Forehead, face, tip of nose, even lips, I'm willing to do it all."

Me: "..." Looking at his enlarged handsome face, it was hard for me to refuse. So she placed a gentle kiss on his face and said, "This is for today."

Qin Che was visibly happy.

This guy's emotions come and go quickly. Regardless of some small thoughts, he is indeed a bit nervous.