Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

There was a lot of blood on the ground, Jian Qing realized that he was injured, took a slight breath, picked up the man and walked upstairs, "I'm not angry."

"I'm sorry..." The little fool seemed unable to hear his words, and his emotions were completely on the verge of collapse. He buried himself in his arms and sobbed softly, his thin body trembling all the time, "Ah Qing, I'm sorry..."

Seeing him like this, Jian Qing's whole heart twisted, and after reaching the bedroom, she carefully put him on the bed, hugged him into her arms and coaxed, "Don't cry, I'm really not angry."

"It's my fault. I know you haven't eaten for so long and you have no strength. I should feed you."

"I'm not angry, and you're not crying either." He let go of the man and wiped away his tears, "Be good, I'll go downstairs and get the food and the medicine box."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Cheng Wen immediately panicked and called out in a trembling voice, "Ah Qing..."

It's because Jian Qing left the little fool alone so often that he didn't feel safe at all.

Jian Qing looked back at him, "I'll be back soon."

This time it was rare for Jian Qing not to break his promise, and immediately went upstairs after taking the things.

Fortunately, the medicine box at home is well-equipped, otherwise Fei Wenluo would have to be called.

Underneath Cheng Wen was wearing a pair of light brown home shorts. Blood had already flowed from the knees to the bed sheet along the white and thin calves, and a few pieces of broken porcelain were embedded in the skin. Jian Qing frowned.

Seeing his ugly face, Cheng Wen nervously grabbed the quilt by his side, and said timidly, "I... I made the bed dirty..."

"It's fine to wash it if it's dirty." Jian Qing opened the medicine box, found alcohol and medical cotton balls from it, and said, "I'll treat your wound first, it may hurt a little, bear with it."

Hearing that he didn't mean to blame himself, Cheng Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his whole body tensed up, and he frowned in pain, "Hmm..."

Before taking the fragments out of the skin, it must be disinfected first. Strong alcohol was sprayed on the wound, and the severe pain was not something ordinary people could bear.

"Does it hurt?" Jian Qing stopped to look at him, a little afraid to make another move.

Cheng Wen grinned at him with a pale face, shook his head, "No...it doesn't hurt..."

"Or I'll let Fei Wenluo come over." Jian Qing frowned.

Although there is no problem in simply bandaging him, but after all, he is not skilled in professional doctors, which will inevitably make him more painful.

After speaking, he stood up and looked for his mobile phone, which seemed to be forgotten downstairs just now.

"I don't hurt... Ah... Ah Qing, don't go..." The little fool looked at his tall back and said softly.

Being locked in the basement for two whole days, the feeling that he was the only one left in the world was really frightening. He was very thirsty and hungry, and wanted to go out to find something to eat, but he thought of As Ah Qing said, if Cheng Ran finds out about his existence, he will be abandoned.

He obediently waited for him to come. After waiting for a long time, he woke up in a daze several times and thought he was going to die. He finally waited, but now he was leaving again.

"Ah Qing, don't go..." Xu knew that he couldn't keep him, so the little fool never made a fuss, but quietly huddled himself in a corner, muttering words that even he couldn't hear clearly.

Obviously the little fool is most afraid of pain.

The movement of bending his legs made his already deep wound aggravated a lot, and the blood gushed out like a faucet that was not tightened, but he was in a daze and didn't know it.

"What are you doing?!" Fortunately, Jian Qing turned around and took a look worriedly. After seeing it, she immediately turned dark, went to pull his leg away, and helped him stop the bleeding without saying a word.

At this moment, Cheng Wen was not afraid of being left behind. Enduring the pain, he tugged at the corner of Jian Qing's clothes weakly. Although his tone was timid, he was obviously a little happy, "Ah Qing, don't worry... I... I don't hurt." of……"

"Who's worried about you anymore? I'm afraid you'll die here. It's bad luck." When Jian Qing got angry, she couldn't hold back her words.

"..." Cheng Wen froze immediately, his eyes dimmed slowly, and he lowered his head with red eyes and stopped talking.

In the end, Jian Qing personally helped him heal the wound, and five or six pieces were pinched out. The process was so painful that he just bit his lower lip tightly without making a sound.

After it was over, Cheng Wen's clothes were drenched in cold sweat, and he was so weak that he would faint if he wobbled. He pulled himself together and ate half a bowl of porridge, then lay down and fell asleep.

Entering early summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Jian Qing is thinking about the wound on the little fool, worried that it will become inflamed. In the following days, she will go home every day to help him change the gauze, but when he gets better, she often Started to be homeless.

Sometimes he comes back once every two days, sometimes three or five days, and sometimes he goes on a business trip abroad, sometimes for half a month. Be prepared for a piping hot meal.

Cheng Wen was the only one in the empty house, and he didn't even have anyone to talk to. When he heard that he was coming back, the little fool was always very happy. He would go to the supermarket to buy many expensive ingredients that he was reluctant to buy, and prepare a table of dishes. Let Jian Qing come back.

It was said that he was given [-] yuan a month as a nanny's salary. In fact, most of the money was spent on Jian Qing. When he was alone at home, it was no different from when he was working outside. He often ate The only thing I can eat is steamed buns and porridge, which is enough to fill my stomach, and I am not very willing to spend money on myself.

But Jian Qing often said that he would come back, but made him wait all night.

It was already dark outside, and the villa area was silent at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The little fool stared blankly at the cold food on the table, and his eyes were red with sadness.

I probably won't be back today...

Ah Qing lied again.

When the wall clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the morning, the little fool silently picked up his chopsticks and ate, vaguely as if he heard the sound of a car engine coming from outside.

He was startled, looked up at the door, his eyes became redder.

He must have misheard, recently he has been having hallucinations, there is a car passing by outside, and he thought it was Ah Qing who came back, but it was not.

Half a minute later, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a tall and familiar figure appeared in his line of sight, and the chopsticks in Cheng Wen's hand fell to the table, feeling a little unreal, "Ah...Ah clear……"

Jian Qing seemed to have drunk alcohol, the beautiful Danfeng's eyes were a little blurred, her cheeks were also slightly flushed, and the gaze she cast was without any warmth.

But this didn't affect the joy in the little fool's heart. After he realized it, he quickly got up and greeted him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten... have you eaten..."

If he didn't eat, he went to heat it up.

Jian Qing remained silent, stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly bent over and hugged him, and walked upstairs expressionlessly.

Basically, Jian Qing came back to do that kind of thing, and he could guess what would happen next without even thinking about it, but the burning breath of the other party sprayed on his face with the smell of alcohol, which made Cheng Wen feel more and more uneasy. "Ah Ching..."

Most of the time, Jian Qing was impatient to comfort him, and it was the same today. His actions were always rough and eager. The moment he got to the point, the little fool couldn't help crying. At this time, Jian Qing was willing to stop and be gentle. She leaned over and kissed away the tears on his face, and comforted him softly, "Be good, Ran Ran, don't cry..."

"Ah Qing..." Cheng Wen opened his eyes, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

I am not Ran Ran.