☆, Chapter 47 Hiding

The photo was a little dirty, so Jiang Qiyu wiped it with his sleeve and put the photo in Lin Yunchu's hand.

"It's a little dirty."

Lin Yunchu shook his head, "It's good as long as you find it."

Jiang Qiyu put his arm around her shoulders and kissed the top of her head lovingly.

The snow gradually stopped. Lin Yunchu felt warm in his long coat. She looked up at him and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Qiyu bent down, holding the trophy in one hand and picking up the person with the other. He took big steps. In the wind and snow, Lin Yunchu heard him say, "I'm going to take you home now and hide you."

In the car, Lin Yunchu stared out the window in silence. She glanced at the time and turned to meet Jiang Qiyu's gaze: "I never knew our families were so far apart."

It turned out that every day after he sent her home, he had to walk such a long distance alone.

Jiang Qiyu didn't dare to use force and gently supported her injured hand.

"It's not far. I hope you can get home safely every day."

Lin Yunchu hid her left hand in her pocket. She couldn't let her see her trembling left hand.

As soon as Lin Yunchu got out of the car, Jiang Qiyu immediately picked him up by the waist. There were many people downstairs, and their eyes were focused on them.

"I can walk by myself." Lin Yunchu said.

"I just want to hug you."

Lin Yunchu knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she buried her face in his arms and inhaled his scent, but she still felt very sad.

When they reached the door, Jiang Qiyu shook the person in his arms.

"Lin Chujiu, stop hiding and use the key to open the door."

Jiang Qiyu put the person on the sofa and turned to get the medicine box.

Lin Yunchu looked at the room. It was not the black and white color she thought it was. It could be said that it was a fully furnished house that Jiang Qiyu had not redecorated.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and Lin Yunchu took off Jiang Qiyu's coat because of the heat. Jiang Qiyu walked over, touched her coat and said, "Your clothes are wet, take them off."

Jiang Qiyu took the alcohol cotton and treated her wound gently. Lin Yunchu felt his breath and her palm felt a little itchy.

Looking at his hands that were wrapped like dumplings, Lin Yunchu asked him with a gloomy face: "I can't wash myself like this."

"I'll help you," he said.

"Taking a shower?" Lin Yunchu asked.

Jiang Qiyu's eyes darkened, and his voice was gentle: "I can help you too."

"roll."

Seeing her hide her left hand in her sleeve, Jiang Qiyu narrowed his eyes. He suddenly reached out and held her left hand. Lin Yunchu was so scared that she almost jumped up from the sofa.

Jiang Qiyu looked at her with a stern face, "Stretch it out."

Lin Yunchu pursed his lips and said, "You are mean to me."

"I don't have any. Give me your hand, or I'll do it myself."

Seeing that acting was useless, Lin Yunchu obediently handed over her left hand. Jiang Qiyu's big palm tightly wrapped around her trembling little hand, and his thumb gently stroked her scar.

"It's okay," he said.

Lin Yunchu took out the photo and showed it to him, "That year, Bai Yulan threw away all of my father's things while I was in school. This photo was stuck in my book.

I can't quite accept it. The scar got there, in the internet cafe, when Liu Zihao discovered it."

"Ayu, I..."

"Lin Yunchu." He interrupted her.

"I know everything. I know you're just sick. Don't be afraid. I'm right behind you."

Lin Yunchu sniffed and said, "The gifts and clothes you bought for me are at home."

"I'll get it. What else do you want?"

"Clothes. I have nothing to wear."

Jiang Qiyu patted her head and said, "Take fewer pieces and buy new ones."

Lin Yunchu looked at him with her big watery eyes. "There's medicine in the bedside drawer. Bring it here."

"good."

He knew she needed to take medicine now.

"How about going to sleep for a while?" he asked.

Lin Yunchu shook his head and said, "I want to take a shower."

Jiang Qiyu: "Can you put on my clothes first?"

"good."

Jiang Qiyu walked into the room, took out a T-shirt, looked at the length, and found it was long enough for the child to wear as a skirt.

After sending the person into the bathroom, Jiang Qiyu walked to the living room and sat on the sofa.

The long-suppressed tyranny was swirling in his eyes. From the moment he received Lin Yunchu's call, the anger from the bottom of his heart rose little by little.

He was afraid of scaring the children, so he tried hard to suppress his emotions.

A message from Jiang Nanqing came on the phone.

They acted very quickly and the house was transferred to the owner in no time. Now we can't even find the person.

Jiang Qiyu leaned back on the sofa, veins bulging on his forehead.

"Jiang Qiyu!"

Lin Yunchu's voice came from the bathroom, and Jiang Qiyu's arrogance was instantly extinguished.

He walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't take a towel." Lin Yunchu said weakly.

Jiang Qiyu raised his eyebrows and took out a new towel from the closet. He reached out and knocked on the door, "Open the door, here's the towel."

The door was opened a crack, and moisture with the smell of shower gel wafted into Jiang Qiyu's nose. He stared at her outstretched white arm with his eyes gradually darkening.

"Give it to me quickly!" Lin Yunchu urged.

Jiang Qiyu swallowed lightly, staring at her wet arm, and finally moved his gaze with difficulty to her bandaged hand.

"Don't touch the water with this hand," he warned.

The door was closed, and Jiang Qiyu regretted deeply why he didn't replace the bathroom door with frosted glass.

A rustling sound reached his ears, and Jiang Qiyu gradually felt his mouth dry. He glanced at the air conditioner temperature and felt it was time to turn it down.

He couldn't stay there any longer, so he stood up and walked to the living room and gulped down a glass of cold water before he felt better.

The sound of slippers was getting closer and closer. Jiang Qiyu looked over and saw that the child was wearing his clothes, which just reached his knees, with his slender white legs exposed.

His clothes were too big for her, and they felt empty on her, but the bulging parts were still obvious.

Jiang Qiyu clenched his fists and even wanted to reach out and touch his nose.

She put her hands behind her back and looked at him uncomfortably.

"No long sleeves?" Lin Yunchu asked.

Jiang Qiyu waved at her and Lin Yunchu stopped in front of him.

He reached out and took Lin Yun's left hand. The scars on his arm were extremely glaring.

Lin Yunchu covered his eyes and said, "Don't look."

Jiang Qiyu pulled her hand down and kissed the scar on her arm.

"Lin Yunchu, this is a unique mark in your life.

I know the memories aren't good, but you don't need to hide them in front of me, I'll just feel bad."

Lin Yunchu reached out and touched his head, "Ayu, accompany me to remove the scar after the college entrance examination."

"good."

She was so close to him, and she was wearing the same shower gel as him. Jiang Qi felt like he was going crazy.

Hold!

Why call her over here!

It makes him feel uncomfortable all over!

Jiang Qiyu picked her up and suddenly clenched his fist when his palm touched her knee.

He threw her on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

"sleep!"

Lin Yunchu looked at him in confusion. Why did he abandon her?

She blinked at him, "I can't sleep."

Jiang Qiyu gritted his teeth in anger and reached out to stroke his hair.

Oh shit!

Seductive!

She is just a little vixen!