Chapter 69: Driven Out
After a lot of effort, Shen Qingqing finally washed her hair clean.
I couldn't wrap my hair with one hand, and I was afraid that water would drip onto the wound.
Unless you call for help, you can only wipe the water dry with a towel.
After hesitating for a while in the bathroom, Shen Qingqing finally decided to do her own thing.
It took me about ten minutes to wipe my hair until it was no longer dripping, and then I moved on to the next step.
When Jiang Zhixun went upstairs, he saw that the bathroom door was closed and knew that Shen Qingqing was inside.
From time to time, there was the sound of water, probably someone was washing something.
He wanted to ask her if she needed his help, but he was afraid that Shen Qingqing would not appreciate it.
I could only resist the urge to knock on the door and make my bed.
After waiting for a few minutes, the bathroom was quiet and the sound of water had stopped, but Shen Qingqing did not come out.
Jiang Zhixun began to feel restless.
After hesitating for a moment, I decided to knock on the door and ask about the situation.
Shen Qingqing is still his nominal wife. If anything goes wrong, the spit of the elders will drown him.
Shen Qingqing's cold face these days left a psychological shadow on Jiang Zhixun.
Even for such a small matter, he still had to muster up the courage to take action.
"Boom boom boom."
Shen Qingqing was taking off her clothes when there was a knock on the door.
Her left hand could not move, so she wore a dress for ease of changing.
Just pull the zipper and you can take it off easily.
The coat has a good warmth-keeping effect, so Shen Qingqing didn't feel cold even though she was only wearing a skirt underneath.
But now that I've been in the bathroom for a long time, I really feel chilly.
When it’s cold, the hands become clumsy.
I heard a knock on the door and thought Jiang Zhixun wanted to use the bathroom.
Shen Qingqing got so anxious that her skirt fell to the ground and got wet.
He let out a low cry subconsciously.
Jiang Zhixun had good hearing and thought Shen Qingqing had pulled her wound.
Without thinking, I pushed the door open.
Shen Qingqing was about to pick up her skirt, but when she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, her mind buzzed and she went blank for a moment.
His actions were faster than his consciousness, and before his brain could react, his body had already rushed towards the door, trying to hold it shut.
But she tripped over her skirt.
Jiang Zhixun is a pilot and has to train every day. He even insists on running on his days off, so his reaction speed is beyond words.
When Shen Qingqing's body pounced towards him, he immediately caught her and cleverly avoided the place where she was injured.
When making the bed, Jiang Zhixun took off his coat for easier movement.
At this moment, he clearly felt something soft pressing against his body.
The skin under his hands was warm and smooth, her waist was thin and soft... Realizing Shen Qingqing's current condition, Jiang Zhixun's palms instantly became hot.
He didn't dare to look at Shen Qingqing, but the details that just flashed by were deeply imprinted in his mind.
I can't get rid of it.
His Adam's apple rolled, and Jiang Zhixun held Shen Qingqing's right hand, trying hard to suppress the surging heat.
It is still as delicate and smooth, like fine silk, but with a warm touch.
He held his breath and took a half step back, trying hard not to let Shen Qingqing notice his abnormality.
"Anything?"
The man's voice was too deep, unlike his usual timbre.
Shen Qingqing was so dizzy from the sudden incident that she didn't notice the abnormality in his voice.
In order to avoid touching the wound and to save trouble, she did not wear a vest.
The skirt is made of pure cotton, has a floral pattern and is very thick.
Putting on the coat again is no different from usual.
As long as she can accept it, she doesn't need to worry about whether she will expose anything by wearing it like this.
Now that her skirt was off, her upper body was naked.
Jiang Zhixun was still holding her in his arms...
Shen Qingqing felt unwell.
It was so embarrassing that the blood rushed to my head.
My face, neck, and ears turned red as if they were on fire.
"go out."
Jiang Zhixun also wanted to leave. He had taken care of Shen Qingqing in the hospital before. Although they had some embarrassing contact, the quilt was covering them at that time, and no part of her body that should not be exposed was exposed.
Including the time when I helped her change clothes in the guesthouse, she was wearing a vest underneath and I didn't see anything I shouldn't have seen.
But this time it's different.
Although the scenery flashed by, he saw it clearly.
His eyes fell on her nightgown and he knew that Shen Qingqing wanted to take a bath.
Jiang Zhixun stuttered, "I'll ask mom to come up and help you, don't move."
She already had a broken bone, and if she fell again, the situation would be very serious.
Trying his best to suppress his body's strange reaction, Jiang Zhixun grabbed Shen Qingqing's arm and asked her to stand in a safe place.
He tilted his head and didn't look at her, but Shen Qingqing still couldn't accept it.
Hold your right hand in front of your chest and try to cover your private parts.
He yelled in a low voice, "Can you please get out now!"
Jiang Zhixun looked nervous, said "oh", and then walked out of the bathroom with his hands and feet together.
And closed the door for her.
He was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead, and when he touched Shen Qingqing's palm, it was terribly hot.
The man looked slightly embarrassed.
He secretly cursed himself for being useless. He just helped Shen Qingqing and didn't do anything else. Why was he so nervous?
He exhaled heavily several times, barely controlling his abnormal heartbeat.
Jiang Zhixun's whole body tensed up and he quickly went downstairs.
Seeing his serious expression, Jiang's mother thought the couple had quarreled again.
I suddenly felt a headache.
He pressed his forehead and said, "If it doesn't work, don't stay at home for the New Year. Go back to the Northwest as soon as possible."
Jiang Zhixun: “…”
When he was not back, I would receive calls from home every ten days or half a month.
Without exception, they either urged him to return to Beijing or asked him to apply for a house and let Shen Qingqing join the army.
Why are you looking forward to him leaving now that he's back?
"Qingqing needs a bath, please help her."
Jiang's mother rolled her eyes and said, "My hand hurts, go and help her wipe it."
In order to make her words more realistic, Jiang's mother rubbed her wrists.
Jiang Zhixun's headache became more and more serious.
Holding back my embarrassment, I quickly said, "I was just kicked out."
After saying that, he quickly walked out of the house, fearing that his mother would ask him to help Shen Qingqing take a bath again.
Go hide outside for a few minutes and come back when the time is almost up.
Jiang's mother was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what he meant.
There is no use cursing inwardly.
Can't he just say something nice to coax Qingqing first?
Then he remembered that he was not wearing a coat and just went outside.
He cursed: "No one is worry-free. If they get sick, they won't be able to celebrate the New Year well..."
Worried that Shen Qingqing might get bumped into something in the bathroom alone, Jiang's mother hurried upstairs.
As early as when Jiang's mother went upstairs, Shen Qingqing heard the other party's footsteps.
He said to the door, "Mom, I can do it myself."
Her awkwardness made Jiang's mother feel very sad.
"It's so cold, what if you get yourself sick? And it's hard to wring the towel with one hand. If the wound gets wet, it might get inflamed. In serious cases, it might even fester. That would be a terrible pain."
"Or do you want to divorce Zhixun? You don't even recognize us as your elders?"
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