she's getting out of control
Qin Yiren smiled pursed her lips and did not answer.
Compared to her, Bo Jingxing stayed in school without hope for nearly six years, and she could not repay such deep affection.
Even if Bo Jiu really made things difficult for her, for Bo Jingxing's sake, what is that little grievance?
"Xiaoqian..."
Understanding what she was thinking, Bo Jingxing raised his hand pity and touched the band-aid on her cheek, and unconsciously asked the same question as her: "Does it hurt?"
Qin Yiren was reluctant to let him worry and was ready to deny it without thinking.
I immediately felt that this scene seemed familiar, but the difference was that the role I just played was different.
He looked up softly in his heart. Qin Yiren no longer continued to hide his behavior from each other. He rarely said frankly: "Something."
Bo Jingxing's beautiful brow frowned immediately and said in a deep thought: "Jiang Yun is a mentally ill patient. The law cannot do anything to her, but I will not forgive her easily..."
"Little bit, little bit!"
Realizing that Bo Jingxing's "unforgiveness" might be more terrifying than he imagined, Qin Yiren stretched out his finger and gestured a little bit, raised his face to make him happy: "Jingxing, we've seen that phone before talking about it, okay?"
Her expression was pitiful and cute, and it was irresistible.
Bo Jingxing's sexy Adam's apple moved and agreed helplessly: "...Well, I asked Xiao Song to take his phone to repair it. If it was because he was out of power, we would see the contents in it tomorrow morning."
Qin Yiren smiled, raised his tail and pointed his fingers and pulled the hook with the man: "Then let's just say that. The doctor asked you to be hospitalized for observation. I'll go back and prepare for you to change your clothes for three days, so you can have a good sleep."
Bo Jingxing's slender tail fingers were lightly clasped on her, not wanting her to leave.
But his anesthetics have not completely failed. He was so dizzy that he could not stay awake for a long time and did not want her to be bored alone: "Wait, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up downstairs."
After saying that.
Bo Jingxing pressed the bell at the head of the bed and borrowed his cell phone from the nurse.
After arranging Qin Yiren's next itinerary, he reluctantly let go and said with a gentle voice: "The bed in the hospital is uncomfortable, so stay at home to rest and see me tomorrow morning."
"No, I packed my luggage and came back." Qin Yiren refused and added embarrassedly: "I don't want to leave you alone in the hospital."
Although Bo Jingxing is an adult man, this level of injury does not require her company.
But, she wanted to be with him.
"...Okay." Bo Jingxing couldn't resist her, and her dark eyes were full of tenderness. "I might sleep longer, and you should wake me up when you come back."
Qin Yiren shook her head again, with a stern face and demanded seriously: "You are a patient now and need to sleep well."
Bo Jing's thin lips curled up a gentle curve, letting her cover herself with a quilt, watching her slender figure leave the ward.
The residual effect of anesthesia makes people dizzy.
He forced himself to watch the door close, and fell asleep in a difficult situation.
...
When he arrived at the hospital hall, Qin Yiren met the assistant who returned.
"Miss Qin, Mr. Bo asked me to send you back to the villa."
"Thank you, please."
Following the assistant into the car, Qin Yiren nestled alone in the leather seats in the back row, unconsciously taking out her phone, wanting to leave a copy to pass the time on the road.
However, broken phones cannot take on this heavy responsibility.
With his slender fingertips poked the broken screen, Qin Yiren asked helplessly: "Mr. Song, can you ask for help and find someone to see if my phone can be repaired?"
"Okay, Miss Qin."
The assistant agreed immediately, looked up at Qin Yiren who was bored in the rearview mirror, and handed her the tablet in the car that was very clear about the eyes: "You play this, I remember Mr. Bo got the game on it."
Qin Yiren took the tablet and jumped out of the prompt for the lock screen password.
He chuckled and entered the same password as Bo Jingxing's mobile phone. He opened the tablet and found that there was indeed the game she and Bo Jingxing were playing on the desktop.
Click on the screen to log in, and the activity prompt pops up on the page.
[Love Hug Festival! If you finish related tasks, you will give me hugs. You and him who are in a relationship are limited. Time is limited, don’t miss it!]
Coupled with the shiny slogans, the two game characters hugged each other sweetly on the poster, and the model was quite exquisite.
Qin Yiren's eyes lit up, poked the relevant tasks, and his expression was blank for a moment.
Um……
Because it was the same ID card, her game account received two tasks, marked with the characters of Bo Jingxing and Chu Xinian.
[Love Hug Festival! Complete progress 0/1, limited mission can only be completed once, please choose carefully.]
Looking down at the task prompt, Qin Yiren felt mixed feelings.
Although she didn't know what she would choose, she definitely wanted to choose Bo Jingxing.
However, in a sense, this game account is shared by her and another herself.
Is it a bit to choose if it's a bit...
The slender fingertips hovered above the screen, Qin Yiren frowned slightly, and did not click on the icon to accept the task for a while.
The tasks in the game are small things that are not worth mentioning, but these small things all show her hesitation and loss of control, and the reason is unrelated to her own.
Looking at the screen with a headache, Qin Yiren threw the tablet next to her tiredly.
Before he knew it, the car stopped in front of Bo Jingxing's villa.
The assistant who was the driver opened the car door for her and asked respectfully: "Miss Qin, what else do I need to do?"
Qin Yiren handed him the broken cell phone, wanting him to wait for a while before sending himself back to the hospital.
But she never caused trouble for people. She subconsciously looked at the time on her watch before speaking.
The pointer pointed steadily at ten o'clock, and it was already off work time.
Even though Bo Jingxing's assistant had to be on standby for 24 hours, it also took time for her to pack her luggage. After returning to the hospital again, the assistant probably wouldn't be able to sleep for a few hours tonight.
"...No, no more, you go back and rest."
Waving his hand to say goodbye to his assistant, Qin Yiren stood in front of the dark three-story villa. For the first time, he felt that the villa was too big and looked a little scary under the night.
Pushing open the carved door gently, she slowly passed by the garden and fountain, and stepped on the marble-paved stairs.
The next moment.
One hand pulled her wrist without saying a word, and pulled her into a hard arms without warning.
Qin Yiren was shocked.
At the same time, he hit the man's clear-cut chest, and physiological tears appeared in his eyes, "Who! Let go..."
The words have not ended.
She smelled the heavy smell of tobacco on the other person's body and the faint sandalwood that seemed familiar.
Chapter completed!