Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng grabbed Ji Qing's hand and pulled her into the building where he lived.

After entering the elevator, he let go of Ji Qing's hand.

He pressed the button for the ninth floor and looked at Ji Qing quietly for a few times.

Ji Qing ignored him the whole time and wanted to put her hands in her pockets. Then she remembered that she was wearing a short skirt school uniform with no pockets.

She scratched at the hem of her skirt with both hands and clicked her tongue irritably.

Qin Heng saw all these little moves of hers, but he didn't know how to speak.

The elevator door opened and he opened the combination lock, "Come in."

Ji Qing followed him in. The house was cleaned regularly. Although it was not as luxurious as his home, it was still clean and tidy, with daily necessities and household appliances available.

"You sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine."

After Qin Heng finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. He suddenly stopped and turned back to warn, "Don't run away."

He could have asked her to take care of her and let her go upstairs by herself, but he was afraid that she would sneak away halfway, so he personally "escorted" her

Ji Qing walked over and sat down irritably, signaling to him with her eyes: Is this okay?

Qin Heng nodded, "I'll be back soon."

There is a 24-hour pharmacy downstairs. Qin Heng bought some trauma medicine and went back.

As expected, Ji Qing was still sitting on the sofa.

He first put the medicine aside, went into the bathroom, washed his hands, and then sat next to Ji Qing.

"Give me your hand."

When Ji Qing hit those boys just now, her hands had bruises and abrasions.

The wound is not very big, but it is easy to get infected in summer, and it will not heal if it festers.

He glanced at Ji Qing, and before she could stretch out her hand, he sighed, reached out and held her wrist, "Why are you fighting with them?"

"Look, they're unhappy." Ji Qing said in a lazy tone.

He looked disobedient to discipline.

Qin Heng frowned immediately. She was not someone who just hit others when they saw they were unhappy.

Not to mention those little gangsters.

If nothing was wrong, she would not take the initiative to provoke them.

But he didn't ask again. If she didn't say anything, he wouldn't say anything. He knew who Yang Xun was dealing with as soon as he asked.

There are not many wounds on the hands.

Qin Heng first wiped the area around the wound with iodophor.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked attentive.

Ji Qing raised her eyes and glanced, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her eyes. She thought that Qin Heng would see her beating someone.

What's more, he didn't expect that he would also see her injured and embarrassed look.

Sensing that her hand was tending to retract, Qin Heng grabbed her wrist and said, "Can't you be more honest?"

"Are you okay?" Ji Qing felt unspeakably irritated, "Are you okay?"

Qin Heng held her hand, "If I don't know it, who can?"

"It's shameless to talk big."

"You are so smooth-talking, why don't you choose to fight with other scholars, but choose to do a physical job like challenging a group of them?"

Qin Heng hurt her as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ji Qing said with a cold face, "Do I want you to take care of it?"

"You didn't ask me to take care of you, but Grandma Ji asked me to take care of you before she went back. I am also responsible for your injury."

Ji Qing was stunned.

"My grandma is looking for you?"

Qin Heng shut his mouth now and didn't want to say a word.

Ji Qing took a deep breath and said, "Qin Heng, well done to you, are you pretending to be mute with me now?"

"Don't you want me to take care of it?"

Qin Heng looked at her.

The two looked at each other, and Qin Heng could now look at her face up close. She seemed to be a little thinner than before they had an argument, and her bones were more obvious.

Suddenly Ji Qing yelled at him: "What are you looking at!"

Qin Heng looked away, focused on treating her wounds, and said slowly: "I didn't mean to break the appointment that day because my mother suddenly returned to China. She and Zhao Wanxing's mother are good friends. I went to Zhao Wanxing's house to see her. of."

Finally, he added: "I haven't seen her for half a year."

Ji Qing clenched her other hand tightly.

She knew that Qin Heng's mother hadn't been home for a long time. She had heard a little bit about his parents' feelings from their parents before, and it seemed that they had been bad since before Qin Heng was born.

"Explain to me why."

"I didn't know that Zhao Wanxing posted photos in QQ space. I rarely look at those things. If it weren't for the convenience of contacting you to make up lessons, I would rarely even log in to QQ before."

Ji Qing's heart seemed to have been lightly flicked, and she pursed her lips tightly, "Yeah."

"What do you mean?"

In all his life, he has never explained so many words to anyone.

Ji Qing looked at her hands, "Yeah, that's what I heard."

"Well, isn't it perfunctory?"

"Who said it was perfunctory? Oh, it was perfunctory." Ji Qing looked out the window again, but his eyes could not fall on Qin Heng. "I am in a bad mood because my grandma is going back to Bincheng and I can't bear to leave her."

"Is that why you're crying?" Qin Heng's tone unconsciously became lower.

Thinking of what Yang Xun said that day, her eyes turned red as if she had been crying for a long time.

He didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable for a long time after hearing this.

"Who said I cried?" Ji Qing suddenly withdrew her hand.

Qin Heng saw that her ears were a little red, and knew that he was right. He cleared his throat and said calmly: "I'm talking nonsense. I didn't cry if I didn't cry. How could you cry if you are so brave."

He packed his things and looked at the time. He didn't have much time for lunch break.

He took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator.

Ji Qing took it, "Are you still drinking this?"

She likes this drink.

Qin Heng said casually: "I bought it casually."

"Oh."

Qin Heng frowned, "Are you perfunctory with me?"

Ji Qing gently tossed the drink in her hand, caught it with both hands, and smiled, "I'm just perfunctory with you, what's the matter?"

Looking at her smiling face, Qin Heng unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth slightly and decided not to argue with her.

The two left the room one after the other.

After entering the elevator, Qin Heng looked at her profile, took the drink from her hand, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it back to her, "Isn't it hot with your hair down?"

Ji Qing took a sip of the drink and said, "It's okay."

Qin Heng frowned slightly, "I feel you are very hot."

Ji Qing screwed on the bottle cap, "Do you want you to feel if I'm hot?"

The moment she stepped out of the elevator, Qin Heng took her arm and said, "Tie her up, you look lethargic like this."

Ji Qing threw the drink to him, and Qin Heng subconsciously caught it.

While pulling up her long hair, she muttered, "Why are you like my mother, a boy staring at a girl's hair? Do you have any special hobbies?"

Qin Heng's face immediately darkened.

She wanted to say he was a pervert.

He was about to hit her back, but suddenly froze.

Because she raised her hands when tying her hair, from his angle, he could just see the half-sleeved cuffs of her school uniform top. At a glance, he could see the edge of the light blue underwear from the cuffs inwards.

Qin Heng's face was as hot as fire.

He quickly looked away and squeezed the drink in his hand.