Aoyama returns alone

Lin Guiyuan happily looked at the quiet and obedient Zhong Qing lying on his lap, couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, and then started his own actions.

Zhong Qing must have bumped into something just now, otherwise he wouldn't have cried out in pain, Lin Guiyuan knew his temperament very well, so he was even more worried.

Lin Guiyuan ignored Zhong Qing's stiffness, and carefully lifted off half of his shirt, revealing the white, tender and soft half of his waist, and the blue-black bruise half the size of a palm.

really.

Lin Guiyuan felt distressed, and his voice was not as vicious as before. He lightly blew on the bruise, his trembling voice sounded a hundred times more painful than his own injury, "Does it hurt?"

Zhong Qing was still immersed in the huge blow that Lin Guiyuan actually spanked his butt just now, and finally reacted when Lin Guiyuan lifted his clothes and blew towards his wound.

His body was still very stiff, and he didn't answer Lin Guiyuan's question, he seemed to have thought of something, and gently closed his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Guiyuan sighed, and continued to blow towards the wound, looking serious and focused, as if he was doing the most important thing in the world.

What he loves is indeed the most important thing in the world to him now.

There was a hint of coolness in the warm breath, but Zhong Qing felt that the piece of skin that was blown by him seemed to be on fire, making his heart scorching hot, and his eye sockets were burning.

Zhong Qing never resisted again.

His head was hanging down, his whole body was a little weak, and tears began to fall drop by drop.

It wasn't until Lin Guiyuan felt that the quietness was a bit strange, and reached out to touch the wetness in his hand, did he realize that Zhong Qing was crying again.

Lin Guiyuan was a little flustered, his nose was sore, he wanted to speak but choked up, and when he slowed down, he found that the emotional turmoil became more intense.

How long has it been since he held someone firmly in his arms?

How many times has Zhong Qing secretly shed tears in a corner he didn't know?

OK.

Thinking about it was extremely uncomfortable, as if someone had cut his heart one by one with a blunt knife.

"Qingqing." After a long time, he let out a hoarse sigh from his stagnant throat, stretched out his hand gently, and wiped away the tears on Zhong Qing's face little by little.

He only let go of that person in his beautiful eyes, stared at him for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "Don't cry, Qingqing... When you cry, I feel very distressed."

He is no longer the foolish ignorant boy who only encouraged Zhong Qing to cry boldly four years ago.

After four years of grinding, the only thing that has changed is just being in love with one person?

Now he can't see any tears from Zhong Qing, crying in front of him like this, it seems that he has lost half his life, and even his soul has shrunk.

After hearing this, Zhong Qing really stopped crying. He was silent for a long while, taking advantage of Lin Guiyuan's emotional turmoil and being overwhelmed, he jumped out of his arms.

Lin Guiyuan didn't notice it for a while, and let the tiger go back to the mountain. He wanted to stand up and pull him back, but unexpectedly Zhong Qing stretched out his hand and slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

The voice was very crisp, and the effect was immediate, which directly stunned Lin Guiyuan.

His lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhong Qing spoke first.

He sneered, his eye circles were still red, but his voice was steady: "Four years ago, you were the one who told me to cry out loud, but then you didn't show up when I was crying so hard! Four years later, let me not It was you who cried, how long will you disappear this time?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally stopped to calm down before continuing: "Lin Guiyuan. No one will wait for you at the same place. I also have a heart. It will also be sad, hurt, and hurt. A person who fell down twice in one place. Since you walked so neatly four years ago, then I also ask you to continue to disappear from my sight neatly. You and I don’t mess with each other, so don’t bother me again. !"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even want the things on the table anymore, he picked up the phone and quickly unlocked it to go out, just happened to turn back to find his assistant.

This assistant was only recruited last month, and he looks good, but he is a little bit blank. Zhong Qing just left work after being hungry, but he didn't even prepare some snacks. Fortunately, Zhong Qing is not the kind of person who cares about everything. Willing to give young people a chance.

When the assistant saw Zhong Qing, he put down the mobile phone in his hand with relief. He let out a long breath, and couldn't help complaining in his tone: "Brother Zhong, you are in the dressing room. I just knocked on the door for a long time and didn't hear you." Ring, I've been looking for you here for a long time... I almost called the police..."

Zhong Qing's face was a little pale, and for the first time, he interrupted him without waiting for someone to finish speaking: "Let's go, I'm tired."

The assistant took Zhong Qing's bag awkwardly, and led it all the way in front. The two walked quickly, but Lin Guiyuan still caught up.With an anxious look on his face, he tightly held Zhong Qing's thin wrist with one hand, obviously trying to hold him back to listen to his explanation.

With some panic on Zhong Qing's face, she shook it vigorously, but did not shake it off, and hurriedly called for help from the assistant in front.

When Lin Guiyuan came out, he put on the mask hanging by his ears again, so when the assistant saw him, he thought it was some fanatical illegitimate fan, and quickly stretched out his hand to block Zhong Qing, and the three of them became in a stalemate.Seeing that he couldn't be pulled away, the assistant began to warn with words: "Don't be impulsive, I'll call the police immediately! Let go of Brother Zhong!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Lin Guiyuan's eyes, he stared at Zhong Qing for a long time, his voice was low, Ning County still didn't give up, and wanted to explain: "Qingqing, I have difficulties, can you listen to my explanation?"

After Zhong Qing heard it, she turned her face to the side, and when she opened her mouth, she followed the assistant's words: "I don't understand what you are talking about, please let me go!" The assistant pushed him away more and more fiercely, Lin Guiyuan Finally, he let go of his hand a little bit.

Even though he didn't dare to make a big effort, Zhong Qing's wrist was still red. After he let go, Zhong Qing staggered back two steps, and started running directly, without even looking at him behind him.

Seeing that Zhong Qing had run away, the assistant hurriedly followed, and before leaving, he gave Lin Guiyuan a vicious look, clearly threatening.

After Zhong Qing left, Lin Guiyuan was dazed in place, he was no longer tall, handsome, youthful and energetic. After a long time, he curled up and squatted on the ground for a long time, finally shed tears.

What neither of them expected was that the matter of love would be published in the entertainment morning newspaper the next day.

It didn't mention Lin Guiyuan, but only said that he was entangled by illegitimate fans.

Zhong Qing read the fans' outrage in the news comments, but his heart was very confused.

He took the high-speed train back to his home in City B last night, and he didn't get hungry until this evening.Li Yuehua estimated the time, and came at three or four in the afternoon. He cooked some porridge and some light side dishes for him, and began to wait for him to get up in the living room while handling business.

Then Zhong Qing knew that she was photographed by the reporter last night, and Lin Guiyuan was regarded by the reporter as his illegitimate fan, and the two of them went on the trending searches together.

In the living room, seeing him coming down, Li Yuehua beckoned and hung up the phone, and put a dark bottle in his palm.

"When I came here, I saw this in front of the door. It said promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis..." Li Yuehua's eyes were full of concern, "Where did you get hurt? Did that illegitimate meal hurt you?"

Zhong Qing didn't tell her that the so-called illegitimate child was actually Lin Guiyuan, he just shook his head silently, and then comforted: "It's not a big deal, it hit my waist during the filming earlier."

Li Yuehua knew that the injury was not serious, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, quickly put the medicine in his palm, and urged him to take it quickly.

Zhong Qing brought the dark bottle in front of her eyes, leaned closer to smell it, and found that it did not have the usual bitter taste of this kind of medicine, but instead had a delicate fragrance, which made people feel soothed and tense nerves were strangely relaxed .

Zhong Qing took a closer look at the thing, didn't think there was anything special about it, so she put it on the table again, and said casually, "I guess it's the medicine I ordered my assistant to buy yesterday."

Li Yuehua took out another bottle of medicine like a magic trick, which looked more normal than the black bottle, and put it on the table.

Li Yuehua said suspiciously: "No, this bottle is what the assistant entrusted me to give you."

A somewhat absurd but unbelievable thought flashed in Zhong Qing's mind, which made his doubts subside a little, and his stiffness and indifference returned.

"Take it out and throw it away when you leave, it's probably someone's prank." Zhong Qing's face was calm, and he didn't tell Li Yuehua the speculation in his heart.

"Ah, don't want it." Li Yuehua was a little surprised. Although she didn't know what kind of medicine it was, she felt refreshed just by smelling it, which made her inexplicably believe that the medicine was definitely not someone's prank, but the real thing. it works.

"Then I took it away." She picked up the bottle of medicine again, sniffed it from time to time, and seemed to like it, "It looks good, I'll go back and see if it can cure my new pimples. "

Love: "..."

Isn't this for bruises? !

Besides, you are in your thirties and still have acne?

Zhong Qing watched Li Yuehua excitedly preparing to put that bottle of black and unremarkable medicine into her 10,000+ bag, and felt a little awkward for no reason.He hastily called Li Yuehua to stop, but turned into a stammering explanation when he opened his mouth, "Cough...or, if you return it, give it to me..."

Li Yuehua was puzzled: "Don't you want it?"

Zhong Qing brought the medicine over, and said uncomfortably, "Apply more medicine and the wound will heal soon."

Li Yuehua shook his head regretfully, staring at the bottle of medicine with some reluctance in his heart, it looked like a good thing at first glance.

After seeing off Li Yuehua, Zhong Qing was still staring at the bottle of medicine, rubbing the bottle body with his fingers for a slightly rough touch, running away for a long time.

This medicine...

It should be sent by him, right?

All kinds of scenes in Zhong Qing's heart reappeared like a horse watching flowers, which disturbed his thoughts very much, and now he can't understand himself.

Since he hated Lin Guiyuan, why did he take this bottle of medicine again?

Thinking of this, Zhong Qing's body trembled, and she took off the bottle in her hand with a guilty conscience. The medicine bottle rolled on the floor for a long time and fell under the couch.

Zhong Qing was taken aback by the sound of the bottle touching the ground, and without thinking, she pouted and reached for the medicine bottle.

The medicine bottle rolled down to the depths of the sofa. Although his hands were long, it was hard to reach. After being in love for a long time, he suddenly got up angrily and patted his body vigorously, with an angry expression on his face.

Is he sick?Is it okay to do this thing?

Lin Guiyuan's medicine is as bad as his people!

Zhong Qing angrily went upstairs to take a bath.

two hours later.

"Hiss...the medicine seems to be useful."

Facing the mirror, Zhong Qing groped for the wound on her waist with difficulty, and applied the ointment from the black bottle on it little by little.

The author has something to say:

Zhong Qing: I am dying of pain!Pain into an emoji!She would never take Lin Guiyuan's medicine either!

half an hour.

Zhong Qing touched most of the wounds, and selectively forgot who gave the medicine_(:з」∠)_