When the core loves dressed as a static book

After leaving Cui's house, Xin Ai rode her bicycle very fast, as if she wanted to vent all her anger and consume all her energy, so that she no longer had any extra energy to spend on random thinking.

Xin Ai, who had been staring upwards, did not notice that there was a relatively large stone not far from her. When the front wheel of the bicycle ran over the stone, the whole bicycle seemed to fly.

Xin Ai bit her lips tightly, and did not scream at all because of this accident.

Since the original speed of the bicycle was already very fast, and because of the crushing of stones, Xin Ai's hand holding the handle of the bicycle broke free in an instant. In just an instant, she flew up from the seat, and she suddenly He closed his eyes, ready to endure the coming pain.

At this moment, a hand grabbed Xin Ai's arm, pulled her and flew aside, the original form of landing directly was buffered a lot after such a pull.

The two rolled to the ground together, and the fine stones on the ground grazed Xinai's arm, causing her to cry out in pain, and opened her eyes instantly.

At this moment, a dissatisfied voice suddenly came from Xinai's ear: "You idiot, now you know it hurts, why didn't you know how to slow down just now?"

Xin Ai looked at the person who obviously saved her just now, and blinked: "Jiang Qin?"

"It's me," Jiang Qin pulled her up around Xinai's waist, and said with a straight face, "What's the matter, you can ride so fast on a bicycle, are you dying?" Without Jiang Qin, today's I am afraid that Xin Ai will be sent to the hospital immediately, instead of simply being scratched.

Until now, Jiang Qin still has lingering fears when he thinks of the scene just now. He was out shopping, and just after he came out of the supermarket, he saw the scene of Xin Ai flying from the bicycle. Things rushed over, but luckily they caught up, otherwise, if he didn't make it in time to see what happened to Xin Ai with his own eyes, he would probably keep blaming himself.

Hearing Jiang Qin's inquiry, Xin Ai lowered her head and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just wanted to stimulate it all of a sudden, I didn't expect something to happen, thank you for saving me." She had already died once, this time She can have a better life, so she is not willing to die again.

After finishing speaking, Xin Ai broke free from Jiang Qin's hand and walked towards the bicycle that fell aside, but she was pulled back by Jiang Qin after only a few steps.

"You don't seem like a person who likes to be stimulated," Jiang Qin said decisively, "But since you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but now you come with me." Saying that, without waiting for Xinai's reaction, He pulled Xin Ai to pick up the plastic bag on one side, went to the other side to pick up the bicycle, and dragged her to a certain direction.

Xin Ai tried to break free, but it was not that easy for a 14-year-old to break free from 17-year-old Jiang Qin. In the end, she not only failed to break free, but was held even tighter.

"Hey, I'm not going to the hospital." Xinai hates hospitals, very, very much.

Jiang Qin didn't speak, but just dragged Xin Ai forward.

After walking for about three or four minutes, the two had already reached the outside of a small villa. Jiang Qin leaned his bicycle aside and continued to pull Xin Ai to open the door and enter the house.

Xin Ai paid a little attention to look at this villa. It is indeed not too far away from the Han family. It should be Jiang Qin's home. If Jiang Qin can earn enough money in the next three months, then this villa will be You can stay, if you can't make money, this villa can only be sold, but when she entered the villa, she finally understood why Jiang Qin didn't want to sell it, because no matter what angle it is, this villa is very attractive. Cozy and very popular.

Whether it is Professor Yin or Professor Han, their homes are similar, simple, plain, and meticulously maintained, but the Jiang family is different. At least in Xin Ai's opinion, the owner of this house must be very interested in this house. A lot of effort has been poured into it.

Jiang Qin put the bag on the table, and pulled Xin Ai upstairs again.

Xin Ai knew that Jiang Qin would not answer her question, so she simply stopped asking and let Jiang Qin pull her up the stairs.

Going up to the second floor, Jiang Qin led her to the last room, opened the door and walked in, then let go of Xin Ai's hand, and said, "Sit down."

Xin Ai curled her lips when she heard Jiang Qin's cold voice, then sat on the chair beside her and looked around.

The overall color of the room is light blue, the sheets and quilts are blue and white, and the walls are also painted in a beautiful blue color. Except for a few clothes on the bed, all other objects are placed where they should be. From this point of view alone, the owner of this room must be very strict with himself, so strict that he may have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.

During this time, Jiang Qin had already taken out a medicine box from the cabinet, carried it to Xin Ai, squatted down to open the medicine box, and took Xin Ai's hand.

"Hiss..." The sudden pull made Xin Ai feel pain, and the brain let out a pain before it could react.

"You know it hurts. After you know the pain, you should pay more attention to see if you dare to ride so fast." Jiang Qin said viciously. When the cotton swab was dipped in iodine and painted on the scratch, he subconsciously relieved it. Using gravity, apply lightly.

Xinai gritted her teeth, snorted when she heard Jiang Qin's gloating words, and turned her head away. She should have known that Jiang Qin is actually very bad, not as serious as he looks on the surface, in vain She was frightened by Jiang Qin just now.

Xin Ai didn't speak, and Jiang Qin didn't speak anymore. He just wiped Xin Ai's superficial wounds one by one, and then asked, "Where do you still feel pain?"

Hearing this question, Xin Ai's hand subconsciously covered the side of her thigh, very close to the middle, and pursed her lips: "I'll do it myself here, you go out first."

Jiang Qin's eyes fell on the place where Xinai's hand was placed. If he wanted to wipe it, Xinai had to take off his pants. Thinking of this, his face became hot, he put the cotton swab aside, stood up and said: " I'll wait for you outside, so call me when you're done."

Xin Ai's face is also a little hot. Although she has lived for 22 years in her previous life, she has never been too close to a man. At that time, she had all her heart on Han Tae-jun. When she thinks of Han Tae-seok, Xin Ai's heart immediately Calm down, she thought it would be fun to make Han Tae Joon fall in love with her and then she dump him.

Jiang Qin noticed the change in Xin Ai's expression, but he didn't go into it. He closed the door when he went out, leaned on the door, folded his arms and closed his eyes.

After 10 minutes, Xin Ai finally treated the wound on one side of her thigh, but she picked up another clean cotton swab dipped in iodine, and called Jiang Qin in.

Jiang Qin swept the cotton swab in Xinai's hand, his heart moved, but he still asked calmly: "Do you have any wounds that have not been treated?"

Xin Ai shook her head: "No more, I saw that you were also injured just now, let me help you deal with it."

Jiang Qin raised his eyebrows and said with a slight smile, "I saw it before I went out just now? When most people see the wound of a savior, shouldn't the first reaction be to treat the wound of the savior first?"

"Because I'm selfish, I think I'm more important than you, so naturally I have to deal with my own wounds before you." Xin Ai said directly without hesitation.

"Is that so?" Jiang Qin smiled slightly, "But has anyone told you to look into the other person's eyes when you speak, otherwise it will be easy to be exposed as a lie. It was only after the door that I realized it, and then I was embarrassed to ask me to come in, so..."

"Shut up, there's so much nonsense, come here." Xin Ai looked at Jiang Qin and roared angrily. No one knows that Xin Ai's reaction is actually very slow. It was only after she left that she came to her senses, and then began to think about whether she should apologize just now, but at this time the other party was already far away, even if she wanted to apologize, she didn't have to apologize. But every time she heard such remarks, Xin Ai always didn't want to explain, nor did she have the courage to explain, and then she naturally formed such a habit.

What Xin Ai didn't expect, Jiang Qin understood the reason in an instant, which surprised her a little.

With a deep smile in his eyes, Jiang Qin walked up to Xin Ai and raised his hand to rub her head, and said with a smile, "Girl, you are so cute."

Xin Ai patted Jiang Qin's hand away, frowned and said: "Don't touch your hands, pull your sleeves away quickly." Because Jiang Qin was wearing long sleeves, Xin Ai didn't see that he was also injured at first , but just now she saw dark red on the sleeves of Jiang Qin's elbows, and then remembered that even she was scratched, how could Jiang Qin, who had been protecting her all the time, not be injured.

Jiang Qin didn't open his sleeves, but took off his clothes directly, turned sideways and said to Xin Ai: "Then I will trouble you."

Seeing Jiang Qin's naked body, Xin Ai blushed, and still looked at Jiang Qin's arm, and understood why he had to take off his clothes directly. The scratch on his arm was much more serious than hers.

Xin Ai stretched her arm sideways and pulled over a chair. There was a dull pain in her arm, but when she saw Jiang Qin's arm, she immediately felt better: "Sit down first."

After Jiang Qin sat down, Xin Ai found a cotton ball from the medicine box and carefully wiped off the blood stains overflowing from Jiang Qin's arm, and gently blew on the wound. Iodine was applied little by little, but he still said: "Jiang Qin, you should go to the hospital after I take care of it for you, your wound is a bit big."

"No need." Looking at Xin Ai's serious face, Jiang Qin slightly curled his mouth and said calmly.

"No, your wound will be better if you have to go to the hospital for treatment." Xin Ai said forcefully, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

"You go with me." Jiang Qin took a step back.

Xinai immediately refused: "I won't go."

"Then I won't go either." Jiang Qin continued to smile, and his voice was still calm, but with the slightest hint of coquettishness.

"Don't you want to be so childish, it's for your own good to go to the hospital." Xin Ai raised her head suddenly, the distance between Jiang Qin and Jiang Qin was only a few millimeters, and both sides could really feel the sound of each other's breathing.