"So, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Ran asked her, holding cotton with tweezers in his hand, gently washing off the foam on the wound with a sponge, and then sprinkled the powder on the wound, the action was very light, but even if it was light, the stimulation of the powder still made Rong Qing emit a very small gasp sound.

hiss--

Restraint, gritted his teeth, endured, but still made a sound.

Xiao Ran's heart seemed to be crumpled into a ball, and there was no place where she wasn't entangled. She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, buried the subconscious heartache from the bottom of her heart, and asked again, "Why did you crawl here?"

Rong Qing didn't speak, she held the sheet in her hand, slowly tightened it, loosened it, and tightened it again, sneaking glances at Xiao Ran from time to time.

"Is there an answer on my face?"

Xiao Ran put the tweezers back into the box, tightened the cap of the disinfectant bottle with one hand, and said without raising his head.

It was discovered!

Rong Qing quickly looked away, pretending nothing happened, looked around, but didn't speak.

The light on the bedside table was dim, faint, and dim. It shone on Xiao Ran's face, which was half-yin and half-yang. The side of her face was filled with gentle light, and on the right was the deserted moon outside the window. She looked at Rong Qing without speaking, and did not come out. No sound, just wait quietly.

Did not say.

Still don't say it.

Rong Qing didn't dare to look at her, she lowered her head, her gaze was on the ground for a while, outside the window for a while, and on the ceiling for a while.

Just don't look at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran was sure that she had something to say.

But Rong Qing didn't say anything, she seemed shy and didn't know how to speak, she didn't speak, she didn't move, she just tapped her feet on the ground uneasily.

Make a rattling sound.

Those who listen to this voice are anxious.

Xiao Ran waited patiently for a while, she looked at Rong Qing, revealing her white, slender, long neck, hanging low.

Under the dim light, there are tiny fluff and weak white gold, reminiscent of the twilight of summer, I want to touch it lightly to see if it is as soft as imagined.

Little gray face.

It's just dust from falling off.

There was a slight blush in the corners of her eyes.

On the eyelids there are still traces of tears from crying just now, from the small face, a trace slid down the face, all the way to the chin.

Xiao Ran was angry, but he couldn't help but feel that she looked pitiful, so he couldn't help reaching out and took a tissue from the bedside table, "Wipe."

"Ah."

When Rong Qing spoke, he said only one word.

Xiao Ran looked at her, saw her little hands wiping her face, and it became more and more stained, thinking that this person stayed up most of the night, climbed over the window of her house, and climbed over the balcony of her house.

To risk that much, just to sit here with your head down and not talk?

Obviously not, she must have something to say.

But what did she want to say?

Xiao Ran guessed.

Rong Qing heard her conversation with her father.

She wants to hear her own explanation.

But there's no explanation for that, it's the truth.

Rong Qing still didn't speak.

Xiao Ran was a little angry.

She looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

It is already 12 o'clock in the evening.

It's late.

"If you have nothing to say, go back to sleep, I'm sleepy." Xiao Ran said.

Her tone was a bit cold, as if the bright moon in the sky was cold and clear, her eyes had no warmth, and she was breathing coldly. She sat at the end of the bed and pulled down the quilt casually.

"Are you angry?"

Rong Qing finally spoke.

She asked Xiao Ran cautiously.Stretched out his little hand, gently pulled a corner of Li Ran's clothes, seeing that Li Ran didn't answer, asked in a very low voice: "Are you angry?"

Xiao Ran's voice was very cold, and he said lightly: "I haven't."

But she was obviously angry.

There seemed to be a thin layer of frost on the drooping eyebrows, Rong Qing was too cold to speak.

Rong Qing still stretched out her hand, she was a little anxious.

Gently pulled Xiao Ran's sleeve with his hand, and whispered in her ear.

"sorry!"

Xiao Ran thought she was talking about climbing the balcony.

Who is this sorry for?

If she hadn't found her.

If she falls from this window.

No life, but herself.

What do you say sorry to yourself?

Xiao Ran was really angry, Qi Rongqing hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, she turned over, faced her face, looked into her eyes, and said word by word: "Who should you say sorry to, you know Don't know? If I didn't catch you, what would happen if you fell, have you thought about it? You thought it was a trampoline, and someone was following you?"

"You don't have to tell me you're sorry, you should tell yourself."

The more Xiao Ran talked, the more angry he became, and he almost couldn't restrain the urge to scold her. Does this person know?

What a dangerous act.

just in case?

She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to see her, so she simply turned around, out of sight.

Rong Qing said softly, "No."

"What isn't it?"

"I'm not saying sorry to you for this."

"Then what is your reason?"

Xiao Ran asked back, she sat back to face Rong Qing, looked at her with a blank expression, but there was anger in her eyes.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and the room was quiet again.

Rong Qing didn't speak, she lifted her chin weakly, looked at Xiao Ran with big bright eyes, her eyes were a little dodgy, she lowered her head and murmured: "That's it."

"What is it?" Xiao Ran asked.

"I'm sorry for the things I said in my previous life."

What words?

Xiao Ran was stunned, she didn't immediately understand what Rong Qing said.

Rong Qing looked up at her, patted the bed restlessly with both hands, and explained: "It's similar to what you said tonight."

She didn't want to repeat those words that might make Xiao Ran sad, even if it was an explanation, she didn't want to, she didn't want to make Xiao Ran sad anymore.

Just used it tonight.

Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment.

But she didn't expect it to be like this.

Rong Qing was apologizing, and then apologizing for what she had said.

She really didn't think it was because of this.

My heart suddenly seemed to be put into the water. I couldn't tell what it felt like, but it was wet and stuffy.

For a moment, li xuan didn't know what to say, all kinds of feelings came up like a flood.

In the end, she muffled, "That's what you're talking about."

Rong Qing nodded, a little embarrassed, but said again in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Made you feel bad.

I am sorry.

Xiao Ran didn't speak, she lowered her head, couldn't see her emotions clearly, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

After a meeting.

"But, you're right."

Xiao Ran held the quilt with his hands, pulled the sheet unconsciously and said, "It's the truth, isn't it? You don't need to say sorry to me."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at Rong Qing and smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"no!"

Rong Qing was anxious, she shook her head: "No."

"What's not? Am I not your pet? Not a pet you might throw away at any time? Not yours."

Xiao Ran couldn't say that substitute, she didn't say it anymore.

She retreated to the position at the end of the bed, looked at Rong Qing coldly, saw that the corners of her eyes were red with anxiety, as if she was about to cry again.

Why bother.

"no!"

"Then what am I?" Xiao Ran asked.

Rong Qing looked at her, didn't know how to answer for a while, and said after a long time: "I don't know."

have no idea?Still don't want to answer.

Xiao Ran smiled, pointed to the door and said, "Let's go, you're sleepy."

"Xiao Ran."

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