Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Finally, Mi Bei was helped to the side. Zhuge Qinuo slowly helped him take off his gloves and squatted down to look at him: "Are you really okay?"

"I'm really fine! I didn't expect you to cry." Mi Bei tried very hard to smile.

"Hiss!" He couldn't help but cover his chest with his hands while laughing.

"I'm crying, why are you laughing?" Zhuge Qinuo frowned.

Mi Bei: "You cried so hard that I felt like I was going to die."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense are you talking about in the middle of the night?"

Mi Bei wanted to hide, but his body felt pain for a moment and he hissed again.

Zhuge Qinuo: "What's wrong? Why are you hiding?"

Mibe: “I thought you were going to hit me.”

Zhuge Qinuo: "Little ancestor, take it easy. Your chest hurts when you laugh. Do you really need me to hit you?"

"Does your chest hurt?" She suddenly became alert. "Is your rib broken? Let me take a look."

She couldn't allow any possibility of anything happening, so she didn't care about anything else. Without waiting for Mi Bei's consent, she unzipped his leather jacket and started to check.

Zhuge Qinuo leaned towards Mi Bei with her face sideways. Because she had no coat, only a suspender, the lines of her neck and her fair skin mixed with the fragrance also moved closer to Mi Bei. He unconsciously felt his heart beat faster. Her hand, as soon as it touched him. Mi Bei's body repeatedly wandered between pain, stiffness and numbness.

As for Zhuge Qinuo, she actually didn't know how to check, but she was afraid that there might be a problem, so she had to check. She carefully touched Mi Bei's ribs, and then touched the position of her own ribs: "The ribs should be fine. How about other parts?"

She scanned Mi Bei's body, and Mi Bei also looked at her with bated breath. Finally, he endured the pain of raising his hand and stretched out his hand to block her eyes: "Don't look, you are not seriously injured, don't take advantage of me again."

"I took advantage?" Zhuge Qinuo recalled what had just happened. She felt guilty when she touched Mi Bei's tight chest and the abdominal muscles that she could feel even when she was sitting. Yes, she did seem to have taken advantage. But how could she admit such a thing? She stood up and moved away from him: "But there was so much blood. I looked at your head carefully just now, but I couldn't find where you were injured. That's why I got nervous..."

"I think I have a nosebleed, and my lip might be cut. Take a look." Mi Bei raised his chin slightly after saying this, "This is really going to be disfigured."

You know what, in a TV show, this would be a perfect battle-damaged makeup, and it actually looked pretty good. Zhuge Qinuo held his breath and watched for a few more seconds.

"Building your own happiness on the suffering of others" is never a good thing. She put away her infatuation, and because of Mi Bei's reaction, she realized that she might have been really scared just now. She knew that it was blood coming out of the nose, but in her heart she thought that the blood came out of the brain due to a serious injury. It was the blood in the brain flowing out of the nose. She never thought that it was just a simple nosebleed.

The heavy heart was relieved a little: "You still remember to pay attention to your image? It's so dark, how can I see clearly. All right! If you are really okay, wait here for a while, I will go upstairs to drive the car down."

Mibe: “Am I alone here?”

Zhuge Qinuo: "What else?"

"It's so dark here. There's no one here. I'm scared." Mi Bei looked weak and helpless, yet somehow she looked a bit coquettish in her eyes.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhuge Qinuo looked around, "You're not afraid of ghosts, are you?"

Knowing that Mi Bei was probably fine, she wanted to laugh at him, but after saying this word, she immediately regretted it. She felt a chill on her back. She was only wearing a sling and her hair stood up. She glanced around and felt that even the trees in the mountains had become ferocious.

She recalled the creepy feeling she had when she came down alone. She admitted in her heart, "I am the one who is afraid."

"Yes, I'm scared. Don't talk about that...thing. It's so dark, I'm scared too." Mi Bei said sincerely.

They actually used the ABB structure? What's the difference between this and a tough guy trying to be cute? She believed what Mi Bei said, that people who are afraid of ghosts don't lie to people who are afraid of ghosts.

Putting away the fear that had just risen, Zhuge Qinuo instantly felt that her image should be taller. The handsome boy in front of her was now really beautiful, strong and miserable. She had to take on the responsibility of rescuing the two people.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Okay, if you are sure you can walk by yourself, I will..."

"I can!" Before she could finish, Mi Bei had already answered, struggling to get up, "As long as you don't leave me alone."

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Zhuge Qinuo went forward, "Why are you in such a hurry? I didn't say I won't care about you."

Mibei: “You have a criminal record.”

"What do I have..." Zhuge Qinuo wanted to ask her what kind of "criminal record" she could have, but immediately realized that Mi Bei was talking about the time when she sent Qin Yin to the hotel.

You're still holding a grudge even though you're injured like this? She didn't want to argue with the little boy at this time. It was not like a mature woman. "Stop talking."

As she spoke, Mi Bei had already stood up. She grabbed his arms with both hands, just wanting to support him, but it turned out that this was very tiring for both of them, Zhuge Qinuo couldn't exert any strength, and Mi Bei didn't dare to give up.

She knew exactly how far the top of the mountain was from here, and she had just walked down. This was not a good way to go up. She thought about it and decided to be a human crutch again.

She didn't dare to raise Mi Bei's hand too high, so she could only slightly raise his arm, and squeeze her head out from under his armpit, letting Mi Bei hug her: "Be brave and lean on me!"

Mi Bei did not respond immediately, which made her regretful. After all, there are differences between men and women. She also wondered if this would make Mi Bei feel that she was too proactive. She immediately explained: "My height is just right for you to use as a walking stick. This way, both of us can save some effort. We still have a long way to go."

"Thank you." Mi Bei's voice rang out, and then there were no more words.

But when the word "thank you" has an object and becomes three words, the small difference of one word makes him feel more cautious and sincere. The feudal ideas of the barriers between men and women instantly floated away from her mind.

"Yes, what am I thinking about? I'm just helping him up. Do I have to think about these things when he needs artificial respiration? I'm just helping others." She thought.

After her thoughts were sorted out, she finally felt the coolness of Mibei's leather jacket, which seemed to be able to absorb the remaining heat from her body against her skin.

"Hah!" She sneezed.

At this time, the romantic plot in the TV series did not exist. The beautiful woman's yandere feeling, the handsome man's gentle concern, and any other romantic plots were all gone. Zhuge Qinuo clearly felt the snot coming out of her nose. Knowing that there was no paper on her, she subconsciously wanted to wipe it with her sleeve, but was defeated by the fact that her coat had been taken off.

What made her even more unacceptable than the snot hanging down was that none of it escaped Mi Bei's eyes: "Well, it's yours. You were crying and sneezing just now anyway. Wipe it again."

The most embarrassing moment, the most embarrassing result.