"G, please don't cry, please don't cry, okay?
A trace of panic appeared on Jing Rui's angular face, and he quickly looked around. Fortunately, no one saw him, otherwise people would have thought he was a scumbag who had done something bad.
"Woo woo woo woo"
Qiao Qing didn't care about her image at all, and she cried even louder.
She now had only one thought, which was that it was so painful to be pinched by the door just now. She tried to endure it, but still couldn't help wanting to cry.
Jing Rui felt his temples throbbing, and he didn't know what to do. But looking at Qiao Qing crying so sadly, he felt a rare sense of indebtedness in his heart.
He squatted down and patiently and gently comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, I will help you."
This is clearly a child who has not grown up.
He has never cried like this since he was a child.
Qiao Qing held back her tears, reached out her hand and wiped away her tears, then looked at Jing Rui with red and swollen eyes, with tears still gleaming in her eyes.
There were still tears on her fair little face, and she twitched and said, "Look, it hurts."
The clear voice was tinged with a strong nasal tone.
Jing Rui took a glance and saw that the originally slender fingers like green onions were now white and clean, but the red marks were somewhat conspicuous, and there was even a trace of blood on the index finger. It was really unbearable to look at it, and he felt a sense of pain that he could empathize with.
I had clearly suffered injuries many times more serious than this, but I never took it seriously. However, when I looked at such a small wound, I always felt it was very serious.
His throat became a little hoarse. “Come in, I’ll bandage you.”
Qiao Qing followed Jing Rui into the house.
Jing Rui went to find the medicine box and asked Qiao Qing to sit on the sofa.
She sniffed, glanced around at the surroundings, a hint of surprise flashing across her eyes.
They live in the same residential complex, the same unit, and opposite each other on the same floor, but the decoration and space on the two sides are so different.
She has several hundred square meters there.
The furniture and TV in the living room are totally not of the same standard. You can tell from the door that they are not of the same standard either.
She withdrew her gaze and sat down on the sofa with her head down.
After a while, Jing Rui came over with a medical box. His expression had returned to its previous indifference, and his eyes were cold yet with a hint of warmth.
"Stretch out your hand, I will help you treat your wound."
He originally wanted to call the family doctor, but he thought that if the other party revealed anything to Jing's mother, he would not be able to explain anything.
After thinking for a long time, I just did it myself.
Fortunately, there is a medicine kit at home.
Qiao Qing sat on the sofa obediently like an exquisite doll. When she heard Jing Rui's words, she quickly stretched out her hand.
Jing Rui put the medicine on the table, took out a new pack of cotton swabs, pulled one out, opened the bottle cap, and stained it with the medicine.
Then he turned to look at Qiao Qing's hand. Originally it was just a red mark, but now it had gradually become red and swollen.
There was a ripple in his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, and his lips were tightly pursed.
He scolded her loudly: "Next time, I'll see if you dare to do this again. I didn't use too much force at that time. If I had used more force, your hand would have been more than just like this."
He stretched out a hand with distinct knuckles and grasped Qiao Qing's smooth and delicate wrist. The warm touch passed from the skin to the palm of his hand, but his attention was on Qiao Qing's fingers.
With the other hand, he held a cotton swab and applied medicine to Qiao Qing's hand. Qiao Qing couldn't help but shudder.
She looked at Jing Rui with pitiful eyes and said in a muffled voice: "It hurts."
Jing Rui looked up and saw Qiao Qing with a frown on her face and her pink lips tightly bitten, making her originally rosy lips even more beautiful.
He said unhappily, "Do you feel the pain? Why didn't you feel the pain when you stretched out your hand?"
Qiao Qing felt very aggrieved. She couldn't help but whispered back, "It was you who wanted to close the door, so I couldn't help it."
Jing Rui glanced at Qiao Qing and asked, "Can't you knock on the door again when I close it?"
After helping him treat the wound, I felt that it wasn't working. He wasn't a professional, so I was still a little worried.
He asked tentatively, "How do you feel now?"
"It feels so refreshing, and it doesn't hurt as much as before."
Qiao Qing was telling the truth. She no longer had the energy she had in the afternoon and her face looked a little listless.
Politely said, "Thank you."
"It's my responsibility that your hand was injured."
After hearing this, Qiao Qing looked at Jing Rui in surprise.
Jing Rui glanced at Qiao Qing, took in her expression, and said calmly: "What's your reaction? I'm not like you, who doesn't distinguish right from wrong."
Qiao Qing withdrew her gaze and didn't want to talk anymore. She had just howled for a while and felt her throat was a little unbearable. Now she had no intention of reasoning with Jing Rui at all.
Jing Rui packed up the medicine box, put the things away, took out his cell phone and called the doctor, asking him to come over.
If he was the one injured, he might have handled it this way, but it was Qiao Qing. Looking at the other person's white and tender fingers, so clean and beautiful, he was afraid of leaving any marks.
Seeing Qiao Qing not speaking for a long time, he was a little surprised and turned his eyes slightly, "Why don't you speak? It seems that you think what I said makes sense?"
Qiao Qing glared at him and said briefly, "My throat hurts."
Jing Rui thought of Qiao Qing's aggrieved crying look. Her red eyes were just like the rabbits he had raised before. He actually chuckled in an unkind way, rummaged through the medicine box with his big hands, took out a throat lozenge and handed it to Qiao Qing.
"Hold it in your mouth."
He sat down on the sofa beside him, with a lazy posture, eyes slightly closed, and a calm expression.
"Can you tell me now? What did you want from me just now?"
Qiao Qing felt a little embarrassed when she thought about it, and she explained in a low voice.
"Do you have any cooking oil or seasoning at home? I originally went downstairs to buy seasoning, but you know what happened afterwards, and I forgot to buy seasoning."
She secretly glanced at the other person's expression, and seeing that he didn't mean to laugh at her, she continued, "And then I want to borrow something from you."
Jing Rui added, "So you want to ask me to provide the seasoning by inviting me to dinner."
He looked Qiao Qing straight in the face and said, "Just say what you want to say. No need to beat around the bush."
Qiao Qing muttered, "If I tell you directly, who knows if you will lend it to me."
Jing Rui snapped his bony fingers, raised the corners of his lips and said, "You are right. I won't lend it to you even if you tell me so."
"Stingy."
Qiao Qing didn't expect Jing Rui to be such a person.
She stood up, thinking that she was fine now, "I'll go back first."
Jing Rui stood up and blocked her way. His tall figure was like a wall, completely blocking the intersection between the sofas.
He lowered his eyes to look at Qiao Qing, "Wait for the doctor to come, otherwise if you get any scars later, you will have to blame me."
His voice was softer than before, but his words were still as annoying as ever.
Qiao Qing was so angry that she couldn't help stamping her feet. "I thought I was prejudiced against you before, but it turns out that prejudice is just my overthinking."
"It's best if you think so."
Jing Rui didn't care about Qiao Qing's words at all. He picked up the wine glass from the table and went to the balcony to pour himself a glass of red wine.
After coming over, he asked, "What would you like to drink?"
After asking, without waiting for Qiao Qing to answer, he picked up a cup from the table, poured a cup of hot water and placed it in front of Qiao Qing.
"You are injured now, so drink hot water."
It was clearly a heartwarming gesture, but to him it seemed like alms.
Qiao Qing glanced at her hands and accepted Jing Rui's kindness.
He took the water and asked softly, "When will the doctor come?"
The other hand that had not been injured rubbed his stomach.
After all this trouble, she was already hungry and had a bucket of instant noodles at noon. All the things she had experienced from the evening till now were definitely not something that could be sustained by the energy from a meal of instant noodles.
Jing Rui saw Qiao Qing's actions, looked at her hands, and took the initiative to ask, "Are you hungry?"
Qiao Qing nodded impatiently. His right hand was injured, which made it a little inconvenient for him to eat, let alone cook for himself.
Jing Rui stood up resignedly, as if his life would no longer be peaceful since he met this woman.
"I'll make it for you. What do you want to eat?"
Qiao Qing pushed further and said, "I want to eat pickled fish fillet, spicy tofu, shredded potatoes, and corn rib soup."
He listed a series of dishes without any hesitation.
Jing Rui stopped walking, turned around and looked at Qiao Qing, and said calmly: "Eat instant noodles with pickled cabbage flavor and spicy flavor."
Qiao Qing's head suddenly drooped, and it seemed that he didn't want to talk any more.
Finally, unable to bear Qiao Qing's pitiful look, Jing Rui gave up on cooking and ordered takeout directly with his mobile phone, ordering everything Qiao Qing wanted to eat.
"Let's make it clear first. You'll clean up after you finish eating."
Qiao Qing responded happily, smiling cheerfully, "Okay."
Her eyes are sparkling, like twinkling stars, very beautiful.
After receiving Jing Rui's call, Dr. Liu rushed here. He has always been Jing Rui's family doctor.
Dr. Liu not only treats patients, he is also a psychologist.
Because Jingrui needed a doctor all the time, Dr. Liu lived in Yuanhuayuan community, so he arrived at Jingrui's home less than five minutes after answering the phone.
Jing Rui's phone call was a bit strange. He just said "come home" and hung up. Doctor Liu thought that Jing Rui had some health problems.
Come here quickly.
Dr. Liu knew the password to Jingrui's home, so he didn't need to knock on the door. He just entered the password and went in.
This door can be unlocked by fingerprint or password, and it cost a lot of money.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Jing Rui having a very pleasant conversation with a girl.
I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Ah Rui, are you feeling unwell?"
Dr. Liu is most concerned about Jingrui's physical condition.
When Jing Rui saw Doctor Liu, it was like seeing a relative. His expression softened visibly. He said slowly, "I'm fine. It's the person in front of me who has problems."
Doctor Liu then turned his attention to Qiao Qing. Qiao Qing's outfit was nice to look at, but it made her look small. She looked so delicate and petite, just like a high school student.
He asked politely, "Is this lady feeling unwell?"
Qiao Qing stretched out his hand, and the medicine on his slender fingers made it impossible to see the original wound.
"How did this happen?"
Doctor Liu observed it carefully and said, "Fortunately, the injury is not serious."
Qiao Qing couldn't help but complain, "It's because the guy in front of me is too strong."
Doctor Liu couldn't help but look at the two of them strangely.
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