Jane Sanshao's love story

Jiang Yixuan furrowed her eyebrows angrily: "Yuan Chengyi, I'm a woman, and I'm not afraid of losing myself. What are you afraid of?"

Yuan Chengyi frowned and said, "Who's afraid of you losing money, I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will lose money."

With broad shoulders and long legs, only he can see it, and no one else can see it.

Jiang Yixuan felt that if she talked to him again, she would be pissed to death, so she packed up the medicine box as quickly as possible, carried it on her back and went out.

It might be because of the alcohol, it might be the cup of sleeping tea, or it might be because of being too tired, in short, Jian Qiubai slept soundly.

As soon as Jiang Yixuan left, Yuan Chengyi pulled a bench and sat down beside Jian Qiubai's bed, staring at his beautiful sleeping face without blinking.

After staring for a while, his eyes moved down. When he saw the boy's slender arm exposed outside, Yuan Chengyi raised his hand to help him put his arm under the quilt. After a glance, he suddenly saw the obvious scar on the boy's amputated little finger. scar.

Yuan Chengyi's heart was suffocated, and he felt that he couldn't breathe.

"Does it hurt?" The man caressed the severed finger, and whispered, "You are obviously the most afraid of pain, your shoulders trembled from the fear of getting an injection, but I caused you to suffer from severe pain, Jian Qiubai , do you hate me to death?"

Talking to myself, the room was very quiet.

"Hate me." Yuan Chengyi held the boy's hand, kissed the palm of his hand and said, "As long as you still care about me, hate me or bother me, I don't have any complaints, anyway, I'll rely on you. "

The person on the bed didn't feel anything, and was still sleeping innocently and peacefully, as beautiful as a person carved from white jade.

After about half an hour, Yuan Chengyi got up and whispered in Jian Qiubai's ear

"I have to give you medicine, bear with it."

Jian Qiubai breathed steadily and closed her eyes tightly.

Yuan Chengyi took the soaked potion, moistened it with a soft cloth, and wiped it on the opponent's wound little by little.

Jian Qiubai was injured so badly, at least...at least three days can't touch him again.

Three days... three days is so long.

Yuan Chengyi sighed, thinking to himself, hoping to get better soon.

If the recovery is good, two days is also possible.

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It was already five o'clock in the morning after giving Jian Qiubai the medicine.

Yuan Chengyi packed the medicine bag, lifted the quilt and went to bed, and fell asleep with Jian Qiubai in his arms.

Maybe it was because he was relieved, or maybe it was because he was holding Jian Qiubai in his arms, in short, Yuan Chengyi almost fell asleep after touching the pillow.

Sleep soundly, almost dreamless.

"Hello, hello, wake up, Mr. Yuan, wake up."

Hearing the shout, Yuan Chengyi slowly opened his eyes, stared for a while, and then immediately looked to his side, but there was no one else, his arms were empty, and the other bed had already been cold.

"Mr. Yuan" the waiter's regular voice sounded: "Your check-out time is up. If you don't renew the deposit, we will clean the room now."

Yuan Chengyi straightened up abruptly and asked, "Where is the person sleeping next to me?" Could it be Nan Keyimeng?

The waiter was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you the only one who booked this room?"

Yuan Chengyi scratched the back of his head irritably and said, "No! Didn't someone named Zhao Changshan come to this room this afternoon?!"

The waiter shook his head in confusion: "I'm not sure."

Yuan Chengyi's heart skipped a beat. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tune the monitoring for me."

According to the surveillance, Jian Qiubai walked out of the room at six o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the figure on the monitor, who was walking unsteadily, even leaning against the wall, Yuan Chengyi's heart was in pain.

This idiot, fool, son of a bitch!

The body is like that, why do you want to make things difficult for yourself?Still insist on going?If you are really angry, just get up and take a knife and give him a knife. Why do you want to commit such stubbornness?Wasn't he the one who hurt himself?

In fact, when Jian Qiubai woke up, he really wanted to give Yuan Chengyi a knife, but he couldn't do it after holding the fruit knife for a long time.

It's definitely not that he doesn't want to!When Jian Qiubai threw the knife into the trash can, he comforted himself, thinking that he must be too kind.

Correct.

He is clean, there is no need to get his hands dirty because of someone like Yuan Chengyi.

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"Master, why did you go to work so early today? It's only past six o'clock." Xiaoqi looked at Jian Qiubai in surprise and asked.

Jian Qiubai felt guilty, frowned and said, "Is it too early for you not to come?"

"I want to lose weight, so I ran in the morning, and I came to our clinic directly after the run."

Jian Qiubai lied casually: "Last night I suffered from insomnia and couldn't fall asleep, so I got up early."

In fact, he came out of the hotel and came directly to the clinic.

Xiaoqi frowned: "No wonder you look so pale, it turns out that you have insomnia."

Jian Qiubai hummed and said, "Is the bathroom behind our clinic still usable?"

"It can be used, it can be used." Xiaoqi nodded sharply, "The hot water was just brought in a few days ago, but the bathroom is not heated, and it may be cold after washing."

Jian Qiubai nodded: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just take a shower to wake up."

"Well, then you go." Xiaoqi pointed to a small bungalow behind the clinic and said, "That's right there. There are towels and cleaning supplies in it. You should know where to put them."

Jian Qiubai hummed, and walked towards the house, but just as he took a step, his knees suddenly softened, forcing him to grit his teeth and walk forward in small steps. While walking, he cursed the culprit in his heart culprit.

Xiaoqi looked at Jian Qiubai's tiny steps in confusion, and thought, won't you lose sleep?How come the walking posture has become strange?

The rushing water rushed down from the top of his head, and Jian Qiubai vigorously washed away the traces left by that person on his body, as if this could completely wash away the memory of last night.

But, it's impossible...

Even though the water was washing away, the whispers of the person covering him would still flash in his ears.

He said, "Jian Qiubai, it doesn't hurt."

He said, "You forced me to..."

Jian Qiubai squatted down helplessly, hugging her knees and curling up.

Even if you are drunk, even if you are not clear-headed, this is an unforgivable crime!

Jian Qiubai buried her face in her arms, shamefully trying to find a crack in the floor to completely bury herself.

He doesn't want to see anyone anymore, his face has been completely thrown to the country of Java!

After thinking about it, he clenched his fist again, gritted his teeth in hatred and thought

The bastard is shameful and despicable Yuan Chengyi, he is responsible for everything!

I really don't want to meet him again in this life.

Angrily washed for a long time, until it was almost time to go to work and had to come out, Jian Qiubai simply scrubbed, dressed and came out.

Xiaoqi was taking care of the medicine cabinet, when she saw Jian Qiubai coming out, she quickly handed over the hair dryer and said, "Master, you'd better dry your hair before you go to work, or you'll catch a cold easily in the severe winter."

"It's okay." Jian Qiubai shook his head, he was pretending to be busy and didn't have the mind to blow his hair, "It's not cold in the room, it should be done after a while."

"Well, that's fine." Xiaoqi put the hair dryer back into the cabinet.

Just as he was talking, a middle-aged woman suddenly came outside.

"Doctor, help me take a look." The woman came in in a hurry, sat on the bench, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Look, what's the matter with the little red spot on my body? It can't be a skin disease Well, our old man has psoriasis, can't it be an infection?"

Jian Qiubai sat down, looked at the flat red bump on her arm, examined it and said

"It's okay, it's caused by seasonal allergies. The weather here has been bad recently, when the temperature difference is huge or the air is too humid, the skin tissue is thinner, and this red spot will appear."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Then what should I do, I have itching on both arms, and it's so itchy even when I sleep at night."

Jian Qiubai got up, put on medical rubber gloves and said, "Wait a minute, I will make you some medicine, wash it later, it should relieve the pain."

The woman nodded again and again: "Okay, okay."

Jian Qiubai went to the medicine cabinet to choose the ointment, and was busy when his waist suddenly tightened, and the warm breath in his ears made his body stiff instantly.