The cut was quite deep, and blood was still coming out of it.

After Su Ping sprinkled a layer of hemostatic powder on the wound, she mocked him angrily, "Now you feel the pain. I thought you were born with hard bones and didn't feel pain."

Song Qi quickly realized that she was mocking him, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

He began to suspect that the news he had heard about Su Ping before was false.

Otherwise, how could a person's personality change so much? Even if he lost his memory, he wouldn't be a completely different person.

Su Ping had a very bad temper before. Not to mention that she would bandage the wound of an unrelated tutor, she only had eyes for Xu Yichen and couldn't accept other boys getting close to her.

Su Ping looked at Song Qi's slender white fingers and admired them for a moment.

She had to admit that although he was not a good person, she really liked his hands.

Song Qi felt that she had stopped moving, and looked down, just in time to see her staring at her hands in a daze.

"Does it look good?"

Hearing the voice, Su Ping nodded subconsciously. After realizing that she and Song Qi were the only ones in the room, she quickly looked up at him.

I didn't miss the coldness in his eyes that he hadn't had time to hide.

Hey, isn't it just a pair of hands? Who doesn't have one?

Su Ping glared at him, then took the gauze beside her and started wrapping it around him.

As a result, after just two rounds, Song Qi's hand, which was originally placed on the table, moved.

"what?"

Because of his attitude just now, Su Ping's tone was not very good, and it could be said that he asked this question in a provocative manner.

The face is puffed up, just like a hamster, making people want to reach out and poke it.

Song Qi calmly looked away and said, "It's tight. I can't move my hands."

Hearing his tone become relaxed, Su Ping stopped arguing and loosened the rope again and carefully wrapped it around him a few more times.

After seeing that it was almost done, Su Ping cut the gauze and tied a bow on the back of Song Qi's hand.

"Kind of ugly."

Su Ping had just felt a little sense of accomplishment when she heard his comment, and the smile on her face froze.

Well, she admitted that she was a little ugly...

Seeing that she didn't refute, Song Qi curled the corners of his mouth.

He looked at the bow on the back of his hand again, and suddenly a picture flashed through his mind.

Like a frame in a movie, you can perceive it but you can't see it clearly or capture it.

It was this inexplicably familiar feeling again, and Song Qi gradually became a little dazed. Why did he have this feeling?

Is it because of her?

Song Qi looked at Su Ping, who was disinfecting the table with alcohol cotton and a heartless look of disgust, and his eyes gradually became a little deep.

If it happened once it would be fine, but now that feeling seems to happen more than once. Could it be that the two of them really had some kind of connection before?

But in his memory, the two of them really didn't know each other before, let alone what would happen.

Downstairs, Su Zhinan came back from outside and didn't see Su Ping, so he casually asked Aunt Mei who was standing next to him.

"Where's Pingping?"

Aunt Mei didn't know what she was thinking about, and her reaction was a little strange. She avoided his eyes and didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"Mr. Su, have you forgotten that you said you wanted to hire a tutor for Miss after she woke up a few days ago?"

Su Zhinan nodded, it was indeed the case.

He was just saying it casually at the time, because he knew that his daughter had liked to contradict him ever since she was old enough to understand, and she didn't like studying.

Aunt Mei continued, "The young lady is in the room with her tutor right now."

Hearing Aunt Mei say this, Su Zhinan suddenly became interested.

"Oh? Are they studying?"

Aunt Mei's expression became even more unnatural, and she hummed guiltily.

But Su Zhinan didn't see the expression on her face. After changing his shoes, he walked upstairs with a smile.

He wanted to see what kind of tutor could make her daughter Pingping sit down and read books obediently.

Such a good teacher must be given a raise in the future!

Aunt Mei noticed his thoughts and quickly stepped forward to grab his sleeve.

"what happened?"

The smile on Su Zhinan's face had not yet faded. He stopped and asked with some confusion.

Realizing that her behavior was a little abnormal, Aunt Mei quickly let go of Su Zhinan's sleeve.

Thinking about what the young lady had just said to her, Aunt Mei felt that she still couldn't let Mr. Su find out that the young lady was doing that kind of thing in the room with the tutor behind his back.

I could only bite the bullet and say, "Boss Su, the young lady just said that she is studying now and doesn't want to be disturbed."

Su Zhinan was stunned for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became. He didn't expect that his daughter, who had been to the gates of hell, had really grown up this time. He felt even more relieved.

After saying "yes" three times in a row, Su Zhinan gave up his plan to go upstairs to find out what was going on and turned to sit on the other side.

After picking up the newspaper on the table and reading it for a few seconds, he found that he couldn't continue reading, so he put the newspaper down and said to Aunt Mei: "The tutor has worked hard, Sister Mei, go buy some delicious food and let the tutor stay for dinner tonight before going back."

Hearing Su Zhinan say this, Aunt Mei couldn't help coughing twice and almost choked herself.

She quickly agreed, turned around and went out with the key. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to help but let out what the lady had done in the room.

Although Mr. Su dotes on the young lady, it is still indecent to tell such things to others.

Thinking of what Su Zhinan had just said, Aunt Mei's face became hot again.

Two people stayed in the room for an entire afternoon, and they were bleeding. How could they not be tired?

Thinking of the tutor's young body, Aunt Mei decided to buy some nourishing food to nourish the young man after arriving at the vegetable market.

In the room, Su Ping suddenly sneezed. Why did she have a bad feeling?

After rubbing his sore shoulders, Su Ping realized that he was so engrossed in reading that he had forgotten there was another person in the room.

Song Qi...

Su Ping turned her head and saw that Song Qi was lying on the table next to her, facing her with his eyes slightly closed, looking like he was asleep.

I have to say that his skin is really good, it looks tender and fair.

Su Ping couldn't help but take a closer look, trying to find a flaw.

But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see even a single large pore.

Damn, why is he so good-looking as a boy? His skin looks even better than hers.

Su Ping looked at Song Qi's profile with jealousy, and suddenly saw his mouth move twice, as if he was mumbling in his sleep.

Driven by curiosity, Su Ping suddenly wanted to know what he was talking about, and couldn't help but move her head closer to him.

Why are not you talking?

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