Blind, in love with you

An Yu angrily drove Ye Qinghe home.According to the usual practice, Ye Qinghe would not speak to disturb An Yu in the car, but when the two returned home, An Yu still did not say a word.

Ye Qinghe went to the kitchen, fumbled for half a glass of warm water, walked back to the living room, and called him tentatively: "An Yu, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat."

"Go take a shower first," An Yu took the glass of warm water stiffly, put it on the table in the dining room, and said, "When you wash it out, I will help you apply the medicine." After he finished speaking, he turned and went to the cabinet in the restaurant to find The medicine box, no longer deal with Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe didn't bother, because what happened tonight happened so suddenly, he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he had to be obedient, and slowly groped back to the bedroom to take a shower.

Ye Qinghe was taking a bath while thinking about what happened at night. He was in a mess just now, and he was only full of anxiety. Xu Yang and the others would say things they shouldn't say. Seeing Xu Yang go into a rage, he didn't even react.It wasn't until An Yu was silent all the way back in the car that Ye Qinghe slowly came to his senses.This usually introverted and indifferent person just fought a fierce battle with strangers by yelling and yelling without asking the right and wrong.

After recovering, Ye Qinghe was actually slightly frightened and greatly moved.He had never seen such a fierce An Yu, aggressive and swearing, his combat value was almost 100%.

No wonder Xu Yang was worried.After seeing Ye Qinghe's scumbag nature, and seeing someone so wholeheartedly supporting and defending him, it's hard not to guess that this simple little boy is the one who was coaxed by Ye Qinghe's talisman, otherwise, how could he treat him? Such a desperate and mindless maintenance.

Ye Qinghe was really moved, and more of a distressed and guilty one.He knew that what Xu Yang said was true, but it was because of his own crimes that made An Yu look so unconfident in front of outsiders.When he stood up bravely for himself, Ye Qinghe only dared to beg the enemy to give him a way out in a low voice.

No wonder An Yu was angry.

Ye Qinghe wiped off the water droplets on his body helplessly, and when he put the towel on his head to dry his hair, he accidentally rubbed against the wound again, causing him to cry out in pain.

"What's wrong?" An Yu's voice sounded alarmingly outside the bathroom, it turned out that he was already waiting in Ye Qinghe's bedroom.

"It's okay." Ye Qinghe said quickly.Not wanting to keep An Yu waiting for a long time, he wiped himself dry indiscriminately, put on his bathrobe, and hurried out of the bathroom.

"What's the matter with you? You still wash your hair even though your forehead is injured." An Yu frowned when he saw the wound that was bleeding again: "It's okay to wash it, but you washed it so carelessly that it started bleeding again. Don't you really want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" He dragged him to sit on the bed.

"It's really not necessary, it's just a minor injury, it will be fine in a few days." Ye Qinghe said.

"Whatever you want." An Yu said angrily.He pulled a chair and sat in front of Ye Qinghe, opened the medicine box and found iodine and cotton swabs to help Ye Qinghe disinfect the wound.The two of them were so close that Ye Qinghe could smell the moisture from An Yu's body just after taking a shower, and the warm and faint orange blossom fragrance.

"Have you taken a bath too?" Ye Qinghe had nothing to say.An Yu ignored him.

Ye Qinghe heard that An Yu was silent, but there was a lot of rummaging through the medicine box in his hand. Although the action of applying the medicine was gentle, it was obvious that his anger had not subsided.

"Those people tonight are, it's me..." Ye Qinghe took the initiative to mention the night market, but he still hesitated and couldn't think of a better explanation: "They are from the past, that is, when I was very ridiculous. Man, we drank together."

An Yu still didn't speak.Ye Qinghe had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "At that time, I wanted to chase one of them. Among them, Xu Yang was the one you scolded today. He saw that I was not sincere, so...so We had some conflicts." Ye Qinghe said a little while avoiding the seriousness.

"Beating?" An Yu looked at Ye Qinghe's pale face, recalled the beating incident he once said, and made this guess.

"En." Ye Qinghe responded in a low voice.An Yu got the answer, but felt even more uncomfortable.He thought that Ye Qinghe had not only been beaten, but also caused such a big incident, but just now he was still begging for help in such a low voice, he felt uncomfortable and angry, and on the other hand, he felt that he deserved it for himself.

The iodine stayed on the skin for nearly 60 seconds. An Yu opened a bottle of sterile saline solution to wipe off the iodine solution on the skin, found a bottle of antibiotic ointment and wiped a thin layer on the broken skin with a cotton swab.An Yu spread the ointment evenly, and when she lowered her head to take the gauze, she asked again: "What did he just say that made you be so anxious to beg him to shut up?"

Ye Qinghe unconsciously clenched the Xu fist on his knee, moved his lips but couldn't make a sound for a long time.An Yu waited and waited until the ointment on the forehead wound was slowly absorbed, but she didn't wait for an answer.He lowered his eyes in disappointment, pulled the breathable tape in his hand, and stuck the gauze to Ye Qinghe's forehead.

"Okay, go to bed early tonight. Good night." An Yu packed up the medicine box, stood up and was about to leave.

"An Yu, don't be angry. I'm not refusing to tell you." Ye Qinghe reached forward and grabbed a corner of An Yu's clothes, with a slightly anxious expression: "I told you how bastard I was before, and you all know. You I said it just now," he swallowed hard, trying to lubricate his dry throat: "You tell Xu Yang that you know that I have done bad things, but those are in the past. Now I am fine and live my life seriously That's enough. Isn't it?" Ye Qinghe's throat was choked with sour gas: "Is it enough? Ah?"

"You know why I said that. I can't just let you suffer those scolding," An Yu suppressed his anger: "But I need time to slow down now." He took a few deep breaths, and when he spoke again, he almost Some gritted their teeth: "I know you've done a lot of messy things in the past, but I didn't expect that there would be so many things that you could bump into one while walking on the road."

"If you don't say it, then don't say it. I don't like to force others to make things difficult." An Yu pulled out the corner of her clothes with all her strength, carried the medicine box and walked out of Ye Qinghe's room.

Ye Qinghe sat alone at the end of the bed, his empty palms were rubbed red and a little painful.There was also a little pain from the injury on the forehead, and even the whole temple along the back of the head felt a bit throbbing and swollen.But in comparison, An Yu was disappointed, the most painful.

Ye Qinghe, who felt uncomfortable all over, sat like this for most of the night, and only fell asleep in a daze in the second half of the night.

An Yu was also having a hard time, went to the kitchen and poured a large glass of cold water but couldn't put out the fire, so she had to go back to the room angrily.The warmth from the previous bath has long faded away, and An Yu crawled into the bed wrapped in a gloomy and cold air, no matter how much she slept, she couldn't sleep warmly.The thunderstorm in the dream kept falling all night and all night, and the panic, panic, despair, and despair in the dark kept tossing and twisting. An Yu couldn't sleep or wake up, and was always struggling in the nightmare.

Finally, a thunderbolt woke An Yu awake.Panting heavily, he sat up from the bed, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream for a moment.

He turned his head and looked out the window. It was just dawn, and he forgot to close the curtains last night. At this moment, the twilight morning light poured into the room, illuminating the small area in front of the window with silvery light.The windows are dry, and the light in the distance is bright and bright. It seems that there was no wind, rain, or thunderstorm last night. Everything is just An Yu's own nightmare storm.

An Yu turned over and fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, it was almost noon. An Yu frowned and stared at the time on her phone, unable to believe that she had slept for such a long time when she came back to sleep.He always thought that he was not asleep, and he was in a panic, as if the echo of the thunder just now had been buzzing in his heart and could not dissipate.He sighed and got up, washed and changed his pajamas, and then went out the door, before glancing at the opposite door angrily.Just as he was about to walk away, he was alert and heard a very small moan coming from Ye Qinghe's room. An Yu's mind hadn't figured out what the sound was when he just woke up, his hands and feet had already started to move, and he quickly opened Ye Qinghe's door. door and ran in.

Once inside, he finally knew where the thunder came from this morning.

(to be continued……)

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?Moonlight broken thoughts?

Ahhhh, it's not enough to save manuscripts! !

I am also shocked here????

See you tomorrow morning at ten o'clock~~~~