"Then... are you here to say goodbye to me today?" Pei Yunqing asked.

"No...but..." Qiao Chongjing rubbed his rain-wet hair irritably, opened his mouth, and seemed unable to say anything else.

Pei Yun knew it clearly, "I see, you can go, you don't need to say goodbye to me deliberately."

Qiao Chongjing's expression was painful and tangled, with a trace of obvious depression, "I...I'm in a mess right now, can you give me some time?"

"Not good." Pei Yunqing's face turned cold, "You promised me, you said, you won't let me wait, have you forgotten?"

"I..." Qiao Chongjing didn't seem to know what to do with this situation, and lowered his head sadly, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

"You shouldn't have come to provoke me." Pei Yunqing slammed the door hard.

The sound of rain and wind outside was blocked outside the door, along with Qiao Chongjing's voice.

Pei Yunqing's back was pressed against the door, and he slid down slowly. He sat on the cold tiled floor. In the quiet room, his own breathing and heartbeat were so hard to ignore. Can't see through Qiao Chongjing.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and it turned out to be Qiao Chongjing's call.

Pei Yunqing watched as the lit phone screen went dark, and then turned on again.

Qiao Chongjing's stubborn mind of not giving up until he reaches his goal has really not changed.

Pei Yunqing pressed the answer button numbly, and put the phone gently to her ear, "Hello?"

The same voice came from behind the door that Pei Yunqing was leaning on on the screen of the mobile phone, "Didn't you say that you will take me to see a psychiatrist on weekends. Does this still count?"

"Forget it." Pei Yunqing heard herself answering this way.

"Well, you can send me the time and place when the time comes, I'll go back first, go to bed early, good night." Qiao Chongjing hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Pei Yunqing was so angry that he didn't know where it came from. He stood up, opened the door again, and shouted at the voice of Qiao Chongjing who had already stepped into the rain curtain: "Who allowed you to go? Come back!"

Qiao Chongjing glanced back at Pei Yunqing in a daze, and trotted back, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Pei Yun smiled angrily, "You can come and leave whenever you want, why?"

"I'm sorry." Qiao Chongjing lowered his head.

"Heh, what type of stupid fool are you, you came here just to tell me that nonsense and pointless nonsense just now?" Pei Yunqing gritted his teeth.

Qiao Chongjing also seemed to realize that his behavior was inappropriate, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, shouldn't I disturb your sleep at this time?"

"You also know that you disturbed my sleep?" Pei Yunqing continued to complain: "Then do you know that after you leave, I will go back and lie on the bed, and will continue to toss and turn because of your stupid words, and continue to sleep I don't know, did you do it on purpose?"

"...Why do you toss and turn because of my words?" Qiao Chongjing's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively: "Do you care about my words?"

"I don't care at all! You'd better get out now!" Pei Yunqing shouted disregarding his image, preparing to slam the door again very hard.

"Wait a minute!" Qiao Chongjing hurriedly reached out to stop Pei Yunqing's movements, "Hiss..."

Naturally, the door was not closed, because Qiao Chongjing's palm was stuck in the gap.

"What are you doing? What stupid thing are you doing?" Pei Yunqing hurriedly opened the door, grabbed Qiao Chongjing's palm to check, it was already red and swollen from the door, "I don't think your brain is healed at all! Why? Do something stupid?"

Qiao Chongjing didn't seem to feel the pain in his hand, even though Pei Yunqing held his hand and checked and breathed, he bent slightly, trying to find his emotions in Pei Yunqing's anxious eyes.

"Ah! There's blood all over the place!" Pei Yunqing exclaimed, seeing Qiao Chongjing's restless look, he couldn't help but get angry, "Come in!"

Pei Yunqing slipped the drowned Qiao Chongjing into the kitchen, dripping rainwater from Qiao Chongjing's body wherever he went, making the tidy floor messy, but Pei Yunqing's cleanliness had no time to flare up.

Pei Yunqing opened the freezer of the refrigerator, took out a few spoonfuls of ice cubes and put them in Qiao Chongjing's hands.

Qiao Chongjing shivered from the cold, "Ah! It's so cold!" Following his movements, several ice cubes fell onto the kitchen floor.

"Don't move!" Pei Yunqing ordered, and while bending down to pick up the ice cubes on the ground and put them back in Qiao Chongjing's hands, he taunted, "What? I wasn't afraid of pain when I blocked the door with my bare hands just now, but now I'm still afraid of it." Is it iced?"

"...I didn't think about it that much at the time." Qiao Chongjing was a little emboldened.

"Then trouble you, think a little more next time, don't cause trouble to others." Pei Yunqing said helplessly: "Just stay here, wait for me, don't move!"

Seeing Qiao Chongjing nodding obediently, Pei Yunqing went back to the room to find dry bath towels and dry towels, and then called the family doctor, "Hello? Dr. Sun? Are you asleep? Sorry to disturb you so late. Ah, no, no, I don’t have a fever. That’s it, someone’s hand was pinched by the door, and there’s bruising, what should I do now? I used some ice cubes to compress it first.… Um, ok, ok, Thank you, Dr. Sun, sorry. Well, okay, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yunqing ran back to the kitchen in a hurry.

Sure enough, Qiao Chongjing still maintained the previous movement, even the position of his hands did not change, holding the ice cube very honestly.

Pei Yunqing put the bath towel on Qiao Chongjing's back, took the towel to wipe Qiao Chongjing's hair, and sighed, "How are your hands now? How do you feel?"

"It feels quite cold..." Qiao Chongjing replied honestly.

"Nonsense!" Pei Yunqing couldn't help but hit Qiao Chongjing hard on the head, "What about the others? Is the pain obvious?"

"It seems that there is only a faint pain." Qiao Chongjing felt it, "Because the ice seems to have covered part of my consciousness, so I can't feel anything now."

Pei Yunqing frowned fiercely, "I called the doctor just now, and he said that it was because the capillary was pinched, so the subcutaneous tissue was congested, which is a normal reaction to the damage, and it should slowly disappear in a few days. It will be absorbed automatically. But if you observe that the condition is serious tomorrow, you still need to go to the hospital to take a film to check."

"Oh." Seemingly knowing that he had caused trouble, Qiao Chongjing looked extraordinarily well-behaved.

"Forget it..." Pei Yunqing stopped wiping Qiao Chongjing's head, "You don't seem to be able to leave tonight, go up and take a hot bath and change your clothes."

Qiao Chongjing looked down at his hands, but didn't answer.

Pei Yunqing suddenly realized something, "Don't even think about it!"

"Why?" Qiao Chongjing looked aggrieved, "I helped you last time, and besides, I'm not handy now..."

"If you don't block the door, it won't be inconvenient." Pei Yunqing complained: "Forget it, just treat it as what I owed you in my previous life."

Pei Yunqing didn't see that when he said "last life", a strange light flashed in Qiao Chongjing's eyes.

Qiao Chongjing originally lived in a guest room next to several servants' rooms. If he went to the guest room to take a shower now, the servants might be woken up. Pei Yunqing used this excuse to take Qiao Chongjing back to his room.

In fact, what would happen if the servant was woken up?

Even though he was at his own home, Pei Yunqing always had the feeling that he was having an affair.

Because Dr. Sun suggested cold compresses for one to two hours first, Pei Yunqing found the bandages in the family medicine box, first wrapped the ice cubes around Qiao Chongjing's hands, and tied intricate bows to make his hands The palm looks twice as big, which has a funny feeling.

Qiao Chongjing couldn't help staring at the bow on his palm.

Pei Yunqing said helplessly: "Okay, it will be removed in a while, what's wrong with the bow tie on the macho?"

I just don't know why Qiao Chongjing suddenly felt a little shy today. He didn't really ask Pei Yunqing to help him take a bath, but just asked Pei Yunqing to help him wash his hair.

Pei Yunqing couldn't help blushing in the steaming bathroom, and was also relaxed, "Okay, then you come by yourself, and call me if it's inconvenient."

"Okay." Qiao Chongjing responded.

Because of the inconvenient one-handedness, Qiao Chongjing took this bath for nearly 10 minutes before stopping.

Qiao Chongjing turned off the shower tightly and called out, "I'm done washing."

One minute later, the bathroom door opened a gap, and Pei Yunqing's hand came in, "Here, put on your pajamas."

"Thank you." The moment Qiao Chongjing took the pajamas, Pei Yunqing withdrew his hand and closed the door behind him.

Five minutes later, Qiao Chongjing came out of the bathroom with the heat on.

Pei Yunqing was sitting on the bed, filling the entire bed with the contents of the medicine box, when she saw Qiao Chongjing coming out, she waved, as if calling her own puppy, "Come here."

Qiao Chongjing sat on the other side of the bed. Pei Yunqing grabbed Qiao Chongjing's hand and pulled it twice for some reason. The very complicated bow quickly fell apart.

The ice had half melted and the bandages were almost soaked.

Pei Yunqing carefully removed all the bandages, and wiped Qiao Chongjing's hands clean with a tissue.

Then he found a bottle of potion on the bed, took some cotton swab, and applied it on Qiao Chongjing's bruised epidermis.

Qiao Chongjing's hands visibly trembled, Pei Yunqing raised his head, and had a panoramic view of Qiao Chongjing's grinning expression that he couldn't help but hide.

"..." Pei Yunqing felt it was funny, "If it hurts you, just call me, I won't laugh at you."

"...No." Qiao Chongjing gritted his teeth and endured, "This is not MAN at all."

"It's really like a child." Pei Yunqing shook his head helplessly, found a bottle of spray on the bed and sprayed it on the wound a few times, and finally found a piece of plaster that could cover Qiao Chongjing's entire palm, trimmed it a little , It fit Qiao Chongjing's bruised wound perfectly.

"You're done!" Pei Yunqing clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"I have a question that I am very concerned about, and I have wanted to ask it since just now." Qiao Chongjing raised his other uninjured hand, as if raising his hand to answer the teacher's question.

"Student Qiao, what's your question?" Pei Yunqing cooperated.

"Ms. Lin, did other men come in your room?"

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