Captain Tu and her Doctor Shen

It was already late at night when the two returned home, and the thrilling night finally came to an end.

"Auntie, take a bath first and relax." Tu Fei returned home, still holding Shen Qingqian's hand, "I'll adjust the water temperature for you."

"No need." Shen Qingqian withdrew her hand, she bowed her head and walked around Tu Fei to the bedroom by herself, without looking back, she said: "You go take a shower first, I'll take a rest."

Tu Fei looked anxiously at the figure who disappeared at the door of the master bedroom. She rubbed her aching heart, and her heart ached so badly that she got angry when she thought of those grandchildren.

Before taking a bath, Tu Fei sent a message to Que Ningning to ask her where she was. Que Ningning: I'm almost home.

Before Tu Fei could finish typing, Que Ningning sent another message: Rest early, don't worry about me.

Tu Fei took a deep breath, this guy is still quite angry!I'm still not angry when she said hurtful things, Tu Fei: I'll call you tomorrow.

Que Ningning: What are you doing?

Tu Fei: Let’s talk about it tomorrow.

Que Ningning: Tell me now.

Tu Fei refused to say, and Que Ningning's coercion was useless. Tu Fei said that since I have something to say, I have to wait until I want to say it. Que Ningning was so angry that he sent a message and scolded: You are a bandit leader, you are just a bandit logic .

Tu Fei: That’s right, I am, what’s wrong with you?

Que Ningning: I laughed at you angrily.

Tu Fei: I'm so mad at you haha.

Que Ningning: Next time we meet, I will beat you to death.

Tu Fei: I won't be polite either.

A few text messages were exchanged, and the relationship between the two was restored to the past in an instant, and the deliberate indifference and alienation disappeared.

Tu Fei hastily took a shower and went to knock on Shen Qingqian's door, but she didn't hear a sound, so she tentatively opened the door.

Shen Qingqian sat on the head of the bed, glanced at her slightly from the side, her red eyes from crying hurt Tu Fei's heart.

"Aunt……"

"Go to sleep after washing." Shen Qingqian stood up and said weakly, "I'm going to wash up too."

Tu Fei was worried, sat on the sofa and listened to the movement in the bathroom, and lay down when he was tired, replaying what happened today uncontrollably in his mind.

How to protect Shen Qingqian is the most important question on Tu Fei's mind, but...Tu Fei thinks deeply, if it is not because of her, Shen Qingqian will not put herself in a dangerous situation.

After all, Shen Qingqian was worried about her, she didn't do well.

Shen Qingqian's body is a little weak tonight, it's because Tu Fei carried her for a while, otherwise she might be even more exhausted.

Life is full of many uncertain factors. For her, she can try to avoid them as much as possible, but Tu Fei can't.

That child is impulsive in nature and has a warm-hearted sense of justice, so he will go wherever there is trouble.

Shen Qingqian didn't know how the senior sister lived alone with the restless Tu Fei for so many years, she probably broke her heart.

Don't be afraid to worry, what you are afraid of is worrying, there are still uncertain dangers surrounding Tu Fei, but Tu Fei doesn't pay attention to everything other than the case.

Shen Qingqian sighed softly, for some things, she had to be prepared in advance and try to avoid all possible dangers.

Shen Qingqian looked at herself in the mirror, since she moved in, she was about to cry.

Shen Qingqian's time in the bath roughly smoothed her thoughts, she turned off the shower and wrapped the towel, then raised her hand to wrap the clean towel around her hair and left the bathroom.

Shen Qingqian caught a glimpse of a pair of long legs hanging down on the sofa, and a small face emerged from the back of the sofa, "Auntie!"

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Shen Qingqian wiped her hair, Tu Fei supported the sofa with one hand, and walked up to her in two or three steps, "I don't worry about you, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shen Qingqian let out a long sigh of relief, "Go back to sleep."

"Can I sleep with Auntie tonight?" Tu Fei grabbed his T-shirt, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, Shen Qingqian reiterated: "I said, I'm fine."

"I have something to do..." Tu Fei gently rubbed his toes against the ground, and said like a mosquito, "I want to sleep with Auntie."

"..." Shen Qingqian stared at the drooping black hair, a small red ear exposed Tu Fei, she must be blushing now, Shen Qingqian asked back: "What's the matter with you?"

"Just, just..." Tu Fei hesitantly weaved a clumsy lie, "It's not reliable."

Shen Qingqian looked at Tu Fei helplessly, and knowingly asked: "Sleeping with me will you be at ease?"

"En." Tu Fei anxiously grabbed the hem of his clothes with his right hand, twisted it back and forth unconsciously, and said in a concession: "Otherwise, I'll just sleep on the ground."

Seeing that Shen Qingqian was still silent, Tu Fei buried his head even lower, almost muttering, "Then, shall I sleep at the main office by the door?"

Shen Qingqian's eyes suddenly turned sore, no matter what purpose she had in mind, she didn't like Tu Fei's humble appearance, which made her feel distressed.

"Go and help me make the bed." Shen Qingqian turned and went to Tu Fei's bedroom, "I'll go hug your quilt."

Tu Fei was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Shen Qingqian agreed, she immediately nodded happily, and Shen Qingqian saw the twinkling eyes, which were slightly moist.

If you don't agree any more, a certain brat is going to cry... Alas, Shen Qingqian sighed silently, she was usually extremely fierce, but somehow she softened like this in front of her, isn't it a trick?Just because of her repeated showing of weakness and soft posture, Shen Qingqian couldn't be ruthless at all.

On the side-lying bedside table, a new and exquisite photo frame was placed obliquely, and they kissed each other in the photo frame under the light.

Shen Qingqian stared at the photo in a daze, her heart turned a thousand times, she pursed her lips, looked away, picked up the quilt, turned off the light and went out.

"Just tonight." Shen Qingqian sat on the head of the bed, Tu Fei Enen said twice, flattened the pillow and lifted the quilt, and greeted: "Auntie, come up quickly."

I don't know whose bedroom this is, and she presumptuously presumptuously said, "I have to blow my hair." Shen Qingqian glanced at the child who looked like a foolish son marrying a new wife, she stood up, "Go to bed first."

"I'll help auntie." Tu Fei jumped off the bed, taking advantage of his long legs, and squeezed out of the door frame first.

Shen Qingqian almost hit the wall, this bastard...is he so eager?

Shen Qingqian sat in the living room, enjoying Tu Fei's hair blowing service.

Tu Fei's fingers were soft and strong, and the fingertips massaged the scalp along the way, soothing the nerves, Shen Qingqian's tense body finally gradually relaxed.

Thinking back to tonight, Shen Qingqian's heart was really frightened. If Tu Fei really went out to fight, they would probably have to spend the night in the hospital tonight.

It was very late at night, and the two of them finally went to bed, with two quilts, each occupying one side.

Shen Qingqian repeated the old saying, she hoped that Tu Fei would not only think about others, but also think about himself when encountering problems in the future, "Not only about yourself, but also about senior sister."

Shen Qingqian doesn't like to be frightened, but she feels uneasy from Tu Fei time and time again, "You are kind and you are just, but you are also human, you are not invulnerable, and you can also be plotted against by others. If something happens to you, what will you tell senior sister to do?" What to do? If she wants to know what happened tonight, how much fright will she have to suffer?"

Tu Fei obediently hummed, but felt a little sore in her heart, Shen Qingqian only talked about her mother, but not herself.

The night covered her shyness, Tu Fei huddled under the quilt, and asked softly, "Is Auntie also frightened?"

"Of course." Shen Qingqian turned around and looked at the people in the night. The dim light made her only vaguely able to see Tu Fei's dark eyes looking at her. Shen Qingqian said displeasedly, "Do you still have to ask? I was really scared by you at night, to be exact, not only tonight, but several times before."

Shen Qingqian is not someone who likes to turn over old scores. She is actually very lazy and doesn't care about many things. It's just about Tu Fei. This person occupies a large proportion in her life. "You are too impulsive. Listen, I..." Shen Qingqian was powerless and did not continue.

"I'm sorry, Auntie." Tu Fei apologized softly, "I will change it slowly."

Shen Qingqian sighed softly, and suddenly felt that everything she said was powerless. She knew very well that internal factors always played a key role.

Tu Fei himself didn't realize that relying on her reminder alone, Shen Qingqian could only be an external cause, and the effect could only be auxiliary, "Well, go to sleep, I'm tired after a day of tossing around."

The night finally calmed down. Tu Fei was very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Tu Fei resisted not writhing, afraid of disturbing Shen Qingqian, she didn't know how long it had been before she heard a slight sob.

Tu Fei thought he was dreaming, but after listening carefully, it was Shen Qingqian who was crying.

Tu Fei got up and heard Shen Qingqian whimpering and calling her: "Children~"

"Auntie." Tu Fei turned on the bedside lamp and woke up Shen Qingqian. Shen Qingqian glanced at Tu Fei with tears in her eyes. Her confused eyes seemed not to have woken up from the nightmare. Tu Fei gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, softly Said softly: "Auntie, it's all a dream, I'm here."

Shen Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief as if she was relieved, tears rolled down more, realizing that she was crying badly in front of Tu Fei, she turned her back to Tu Fei, retracted into the quilt to hide her tears.

Tu Fei turned off the lights, and instead of lying down, she leaned over and asked, "What did you dream about?"

After a long time, a choked voice came from the quilt, "I dreamed of fighting at night, you were injured, you were sent to the emergency room covered in blood, I..." Shen Qingqian's voice dropped, and there was no more movement. .

Tu Fei took a deep breath and slowly lifted Shen Qingqian's quilt to lie down. She tentatively hugged Shen Qingqian's slender waist from behind, and Shen Qingqian shook but did not refuse.

How helpless and scared Shen Qingqian should be at that moment, Tu Fei blamed herself extremely, she hugged Shen Qingqian tightly, and said softly: "I will never put you in such a dangerous situation again, don't be afraid, I will protect you .”

In the middle of the night, after waking up from a nightmare, Shen Qingqian bid farewell to the darkness and uneasiness she faced alone in the past.

But it was also the warmth that made people no longer strong. Shen Qingqian's tears couldn't stop falling even more. She didn't like the original self, but she didn't like the current self even more. It seemed that she was getting weaker and weaker.

Tu Fei's heart was pierced by a knife, she slowly got up and pulled Shen Qingqian, lowered her head to rest on her brows, qin on the corners of her eyes, "Auntie, don't cry~"

Shen Qingqian's tears were bitter, Tu Fei wanted to eat all her tears, she didn't want Shen Qingqian to cry.

When the tears in the corners of Chunwen's eyes, cheeks, and lips, Tu Fei's breathing was heavy and careful, something buzzed in his brain, disturbing Tu Fei's rational thinking.

When Shen Qingqian gently hugged the person in her arms, she fell down gently and sweetly.

This is the first time that they have truly connected, it's not superficial, just sticking to each other.

Originally, Tu Fei wanted to taste it, but the irresistible beauty made her just want to indulge in it. She wanted more, and the specifics of more were hazy, but what was certain was that all she wanted was Shen Qingqian. to give.

Tu Fei also only wanted to ask for something from Shen Qingqian, endlessly, endlessly.

The author has something to say: Tsk tsk tsk, have you been too happy recently?

I update so fast, the article should be so sweet.

But she has so few messages!Why!

Is it wrong to update quickly?Is it wrong to say that the article is too sweet?

-- an angry separator --

If I don't have a lot of sweet talk tonight, I will lock up Er Geng girl!

Otherwise, I am afraid that the message will drop to single digits. 【crying】