Before, he was forced to vomit and drank the drugged water, and then he was hung up for several hours. No matter how young his body was, he couldn't bear it.

Maybe it was because of inhaling the sleeping incense, Qin Qing's sleep was extraordinarily long and comfortable, so that when she opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up, making her look a little lazy.

The wounds on the wrist and waist have been treated. Apart from some soreness in the joints, there is nothing serious about it. Qin Qing tried the dexterity of her right hand and found that there was no slowness. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then moved her left hand , Sleeping until numb fingers suddenly touched another piece of warm skin.

She turned her head quickly and looked at the person lying on the other half of the double bed, the comfort on her face was terrified.

How could Feng Yan sleep on her bed and still hold hands with her? !

Qin Qing took a few deep breaths back and forth to restrain her voice, but a layer of hot sweat quickly appeared in her palms, and it was shameful that she realized that she was unilaterally grabbing the man's fingers to sleep like a child, and the other party was obviously passively cooperating .

Although there was half an arm's distance between the two of them, and they were neatly dressed, the combined single experience of the two lifetimes quickly killed a lot of her brain cells.

Her always exquisite heart stopped working, and her stiff muscles protested again with soreness, but she didn't notice it and just stared sideways at the other person next to the pillow.

The man's slightly long hair hangs on the brow bone, and the three-dimensional bridge of the nose is like a carefully carved hill, even when he is asleep, the curve is sharp. His eyes, which are used to staring at people coldly, are closed at this moment, and his eyelashes are unexpectedly docile. It is slender and softly placed under the eyes, covering a circle of faint blue traces.

Thinking about what difficulties he had encountered during this period of time, he also looked exhausted.

Qin Qing really wanted to touch the shadow under her eyes, but she was afraid of disturbing the man's deep sleep, so she could only use her eyes to trace the corners of the other's eyes and eyebrows, and her heart was filled with sweetness and joy, and she couldn't help it The corners of his mouth curled up.

The memory before falling asleep has not been erased, those nervous and panic emotions are still vivid, but those emotions that gradually revealed after the layers of clouds and mist have been completely rooted and sprouted.

Qin Qing didn't want to give up the man in front of her to anyone, so she tried every means to keep him.

As for the method... um... Her brain twitched, she suddenly took out her phone and clicked on the post bar.

The popularity of the guardian's post is firmly at the top of the list, attracting people to poke in it with an extraordinarily serious and abrupt presence.

Pay special attention to the appearance of several red dots on the prompt, indicating that the man has updated his dynamics during the sleeping day and night.

Curiously, I opened the first few replies, and the other party admitted the existence of the microblog trumpet in a serious manner, and a bunch of people posted below, and then at around ten o'clock last night, the man posted a new question alone.

[Guardian: Children like to scratch their fingers when they sleep. Is it vitamin deficiency? 】

God damn vitamins!

Qin Qing really wanted to open the man's brain to see if it was filled with reinforced concrete, but she was afraid that he would be surrounded by vitamins after supplementing Melatonin and Life No. 1, so she scrolled down the post with some trepidation.

[First floor: 666, if the old lady doesn't help, just accept it, master, the stalk of vitamins can make me laugh for a year. Rolling all over the floor.jip]

[Second floor: Poor parents all over the world, the Lord has broken his heart for the child's nutrition, but the supplement should be moderate, don't feed it into two hundred catties of fat paper. 】

[Third floor: Upstairs, I feel that the owner is poisoned by health products, and the syndrome is in the early stage. Don't buy itchy hands.jpg]

...

Seeing the ridicule and denunciation below, Qin Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.

But she stared at the post for a second or two... The more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became, and finally put away the phone in frustration, and buried her delicate and perfect face in the pillow.

Now she feels that the guardian's mental journey of raising a child is not interesting at all, when is the head...

It was rare to stay in bed until noon, and Qin Qing was thinking about whether to wake him up, but just as he let go of his hand under the bed, the man who was lying upright and motionless suddenly opened his eyes.

"!!!" Qin Qing almost had a heart attack from fright, and felt a little weird after two seconds. Just as she was about to ask this person what was going on, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The middle-aged woman with the tray stood at the door, and the moment she looked at the girl on the bed, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Aman." Qin Qing was taken aback, and opened the mouth first. Although she knew that her subordinates would successfully rescue him, but when she saw the woman who took care of herself standing safely, she really let go of the stone in her heart. Said: "Are you okay?"

Are you OK?

A simple and plain sentence of concern caused tears to flow out of his eyes. Aman walked to the bed in a few steps, squatted down and began to cry, "Ah Qing, it's my fault. I caused you to be hurt. I really deserve to be damned for making you hurt so badly." That's it. I should have known she wouldn't be so kind, and I shouldn't have gone back..."

While crying, she held the girl's hand, trembling and not daring to use force, her eyes were full of regret that couldn't be resolved.

Qin Qing's bandage-wrapped hands were held in the air, clearly moving forward a few centimeters could comfort this fragile woman, but she didn't move, her expression was even indifferent, "Shi Ming Feng said, you went back because of me."

She can risk her life for the other party, smashing her body to pieces, but she doesn't want to wipe away the few unclear tears. If some things are not clear, they will fester and pus after a long time, and even the best relationship will be weak.

Seeing the posture of the two of them, Feng Yan got up and got off the bed, and went downstairs silently.

The air in the room was depressingly cold because of the silence. After a while, the short and fat woman squatting beside the bed sighed heavily.

"Ah Qing, I'm going back to get back the clues of your life experience."

life experience? Qin Qing was slightly stunned, pulled her hands away lightly, and said lightly with lowered eyes: "Run back just for this, Oman, I don't think the injury is worth it."

Not to mention that her biological parents in the last life didn't even show their shadows, and they almost lost their lives just because of the illusory clues, she couldn't agree.

"Hey, ever since Ms. Wanrou came back, I know that if you don't say anything on the face, you must feel uncomfortable in your heart, and you have been unwilling to mention it. I saw something happened to the Qin family, and the things were divided up at that time. This is the last time I want to ask you A chance of birth." Aman grabbed a bit of the quilt on the edge of the bed, did not dare to look up, just stared at his hands a little lost and said: "No matter how close I am, I am an outsider, and you treat me so well, how can you not find me?" Go back to your biological parents."

She didn't want to hurt Qin Qing's heart, and she didn't want to make Qin Qing happy by talking nonsense about things, so she went back to Qin's house alone to find clues, but she didn't know that she had been tricked.

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