Chapter 847 The Unwillingness
Most people couldn't stand this kind of pain, but Li Jinxing knelt there obediently, like a puppet without any feeling, without even moving his eyebrows.
Gu Wanqiu looked away and held up the medicine bottle: "I threw this medicine into the trash can, and you picked it up?"
"As long as you bought it for me, I would pick it up even if you threw it into the fire pit, not to mention the trash can."
Gu Wanqiu subconsciously clenched the medicine bottle in her hand and looked back at Li Jinxing's back.
There was indeed a particularly obvious red mark on his back. In addition to his back, she also found a small bruise on his waist.
Gu Wanqiu reached out and poked him, just a light touch, but she didn't expect Li Jinxing to react so violently, his upper body trembling. Gu Wanqiu saw that his muscles were shaking.
“How did it get done here?” she asked.
Li Jinxing was trembling not because of pain, but because of some indescribable shame reaction.
If Gu Wanqiu hadn't touched his waist, he wouldn't have known where he was injured. Li Jinxing glanced at her and answered honestly, "Did someone else hit him?"
"Who hit me?"
"Zhou Qiang."
Zhou Qiang is the boy who accidentally knocked the basketball away today and almost hit Gu Wanqiu.
Gu Wanqiu didn't say anything. She raised the spray in her hand and sprayed it on the red and swollen area on Li Jinxing's back, then gently massaged it with her palms. Her palms were cold, and when she placed them on Li Jinxing's back, she could clearly feel that Li Jinxing's entire back was stiff.
After massaging for a while, her hands became warm. She couldn't help but think of the scene this afternoon when she saw Li Jinxing and Ji Ran standing together. She was a little far away and couldn't see clearly in the car. She only saw that Ji Ran seemed to reach out and hold Li Jinxing's hand.
The two of them were very close to each other, perhaps because of the angle, but from where she was looking, it looked like the two of them were hugging each other.
Even though she knew that Li Jinxing would not hug Ji Ran and the two of them would not have any interaction, at that moment, Gu Wanqiu felt really uncomfortable. The soft flesh on her heart seemed to be bitten lightly by something. The force was not strong and it did not hurt or itch, but the feeling just kept lingering, staying in her left chest, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
Later, when she got home, she didn't eat much for dinner. She was so angry that the more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She didn't even know what she was angry about.
Until this moment, Gu Wanqiu suddenly understood that she was angry and afraid, afraid that someone else would "snatch" away Li Jinxing, whom she had cultivated with great difficulty.
Li Jinxing was trained by her according to her own preferences.
She changed him into the person she liked, but found that she could no longer leave Li Jinxing the way he was now.
After applying the medicine, her hands were filled with the smell of medicine. Gu Wanqiu put the medicine bottle on the ground and said, "You can apply the rest yourself."
As she spoke, she went to the bathroom. After a while, the sound of flushing was heard. Gu Wanqiu washed her hands carefully with hand soap. After washing them clean, she smelled them and made sure there was no smell of medicine before leaving.
As soon as she returned to the bedroom, she found Li Jinxing looking at the painting she had just drawn. She rushed over and snatched it away, her attitude suddenly becoming very cold: "Who allowed you to touch my things?"
"It fell on the ground..." Li Jinxing explained humbly, "I was afraid of getting it dirty."
In fact, there was something that Li Jinxing couldn't understand. Gu Wanqiu liked to use him as a model. She was very good at drawing, but every time she drew him, she only drew his eyebrows and eyes, and never drew his nose and mouth, which looked very strange.
She also never allowed him to take her paintings, even if the person in the painting was him.
When Gu Wanqiu saw him taking her painting, she quickly snatched it away like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
Li Jinxing felt very uncomfortable when he saw her protecting the painting so much, because he found that Gu Wanqiu treated the painting better than him.
Why...
Just a painting.
He himself is here.
Gu Wanqiu regards painting as a hobby. When she was a child, Gu Chaodong hired a teacher for her. She was indeed talented in this area. After three years of study, she figured it out on her own without the need for a teacher. She could paint whatever she was shown. At first, she liked to paint landscapes, but after Li Jinxing came to her house, she began to love painting people. She has been painting people, and the paintings are always of the same person.
Li Jinxing couldn't explain the emotion in his heart. After analyzing it, he felt that he was probably unwilling to accept it.
"Miss, my birthday is coming soon. Can you give me a gift?"
Li Jinxing's birthday is on August 1st, which is indeed just over a month away.
"What gift?"
Li Jinxing pointed at the painting in her hand: "This painting."
Gu Wanqiu's expression changed slightly, and he placed the painting in his hand on the desk: "Believe me, you don't want this painting."
"Why?" Li Jinxing was puzzled. He had already asked for the painting, so why did Gu Wanqiu say that he didn't want it? Could it be that the painting had a secret that he didn't know about?
"Because..." Gu Wanqiu turned around, her hands still on the table, and raised her eyes with wanton arrogance, "You don't deserve it."
Gu Wanqiu was too lazy to look at Li Jinxing's expression, and she would not waste her mood to comfort a "dog"
"Go out, I need to rest."
Li Jinxing pursed his lips, relieved the suppressed emotions in his heart, and flexibly changed the subject: "I bought the medicine you mentioned, do you want it?"
"I'll leave it with you first. I'll ask you for it when I need it."
Li Jinxing took one last look at Gu Wanqiu, then lowered his head and silently left the bedroom. After he left, the room was still filled with the smell of medicine.
Gu Wanqiu sprayed perfume twice but it didn't cover up the smell of medicine. If she had known, she would not have helped Li Jinxing apply the medicine. She opened all the windows for ventilation, and the wind blew in and almost blew the painting on the table to the ground again.
Gu Wanqiu put the painting in the album for protection. There were all the same eyebrows and eyes, big and small, and a red mole on the left eye. She reached out and touched it.
…
The thing that Li Jinxing couldn't figure out that night soon had an answer. Over the years, he had secretly cultivated some power for himself, which made it easier for him to do things for Gu Wanqiu and for himself.
He sent a text message, asking the other party to investigate Gong Qing. Although he had always known about this person over the years, he never took it seriously. After all, he was just Gu Wanqiu's childhood playmate and was abroad, so he had little to do with him.
But now Gong Qing is back, and Gu Wanqiu went to see him immediately after learning that he was back. He also heard the other party call Gu Wanqiu intimately today.
He became curious about this person, wondering why Gu Wanqiu was so good to this person and why she still couldn't forget it even after ten years. Of course... besides being curious, he had to admit that he was unwilling to give up.
The other party spent an hour investigating. During this hour, Li Jinxing did nothing but sit on the bed, unconsciously playing with the bottle of medicine in his hands.
The phone vibrated twice and the other party sent the information.
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