Chapter 64 I don't want it to be good
The reason why Jiang Fengyan wanted to date Qin Yu in the first place was that he was not good at socializing with people, and if they established a relationship, perhaps they would be able to get closer to Qin Yu.
But he never thought about what he could get from Qin Yu through this level.
At the moment when he was distracted, Qin Yu hurriedly tried to take off Jiang Fengyan's coat, but Jiang Fengyan held his arm at the critical moment and he failed to take off the last part.
"Is the injury on your arm?" Qin Yu guessed, "Let go of your hand, I'll help you apply medicine."
"This wound was sustained a long time ago and has scabbed over. No medicine is needed." Jiang Fengyan still didn't want Qin Yu to see his wound.
Qin Yu had no choice but to take off Jiang Fengyan's coat while he was stunned, and lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Fengyan's arm.
Afterwards, the blood in my body seemed to stop flowing and I became extremely stiff.
Jiang Fengyan stopped hiding when he saw that he was exposed.
Qin Yu controlled Jiang Fengyan, but the force was not strong enough, just restricting Jiang Fengyan's movements.
Jiang Fengyan looked up at Qin Yu in confusion, but found that Qin Yu's eyes were cold. He subconsciously wanted to hide his left hand behind his back, but Qin Yu grabbed his hand.
Qin Yu let go, stood up from the bed, and looked solemnly at Jiang Fengyan's arm which was covered with dozens of knife marks. Without saying anything, he picked up the shirt on the bed and put it on. After saying "Wait a moment", he opened the door of the room and walked out.
After Qin Yu left, Jiang Fengyan, who had been pretending to be calm, became a little panicked. He wanted to put on his coat to hide the wound on his arm again.
But he couldn't do that anymore, because he knew Qin Yu was angry.
Jiang Fengyan was unusually distressed, thinking about what to do to calm Qin Yu down.
As a result, Qin Yu didn't even give him a chance to speak.
When Qin Yu came back, he was holding a tube of ointment in his hand and sat on the bed: "Give me your hand."
Jiang Fengyan stretched out his hand and tried to explain: "I felt sleepy while doing the test..."
"Don't talk." Qin Yu interrupted Jiang Fengyan coldly, opened the ointment, looked at Jiang Fengyan's thin arms covered with hideous knife marks, and couldn't help taking a deep breath again. He opened the cabinet on the bedside table, took out a cotton swab from it, squeezed the ointment on the cotton swab, and applied it carefully.
Qin Yu's movements could be described as cautious. Jiang Fengyan wanted to pull his hand back and say no, after all, the wound had already scabbed over and it didn't hurt anymore.
Qin Yu didn't ask until he had applied the medicine to Jiang Fengyan: "Did you injure yourself?"
The answer is obvious, but Qin Yu asked this just to hear Jiang Fengyan admit it.
Jiang Fengyan also knew that he couldn’t fool Qin Yu: “Yes.”
"When?" Qin Yu continued to ask.
Jiang Fengyan's expression gradually turned cold when he was asked this question. He turned his head away from Qin Yu's gaze and whispered, "Several months ago."
"Why hasn't the knife wound healed for so long?" Qin Yu noticed that the area around the wound was red and swollen when he was applying the medicine, which was obviously a sign of infection.
"I forgot to take the medicine..."
After Jiang Fengyan said this, he found that Qin Yu was looking at him with a very cold gaze, with no expression on his face and said nothing, but Jiang Fengyan understood Qin Yu's meaning from this silence - to tell the truth.
Once again, I felt a strange emotion rising up in my heart. I never thought that the melancholy that had been squeezing inward would one day burst out. Jiang Fengyan said with great difficulty: "I don't want it to get better."
Qin Yu always felt that his emotions were relatively stable. After all, he had experienced all the ups and downs, the pain and sorrow when he was a child, and there were few things that could strongly arouse his emotions.
But he didn't expect that Jiang Fengyan's simple words would make his blood boil. If he wasn't used to being calm about everything, he would have probably yelled, "What did it do wrong that makes you dislike it so much?"
Jiang Fengyan rarely saw Qin Yu losing control of his emotions, and wanted to pull his hand back, but Qin Yu held it tightly, so Jiang Fengyan followed Qin Yu and put on a cold expression.
But when he was halfway through, Qin Yu laughed, his voice was cold and hard, and his tone was a little anxious. Without listening carefully, you could tell that he was very angry: "This is how you deceive people, making them think that you are not afraid of anything and don't care about anything, but in fact you have a knife wound on your hand and are enduring such a heavy punishment."
"I'm fine." Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but frown. He didn't want Qin Yu to focus his energy on his past experiences and the wounds on his hands. After all, even he himself didn't care about these things.
Qin Yu didn't know what to do except remain silent. He stared at Jiang Fengyan for more than ten seconds before his expression softened. Jiang Fengyan thought the matter was over, but before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Qin Yu say, "Let's meet again next time when your wound is healed."
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Jiang Fengyan lowered his eyes and looked at the knife wound in his hand. He felt that even if he applied medicine every day and avoided water for ten days or half a month, it would not heal. "My birthday is the nineteenth."
He still remembered that Qin Yu said he would celebrate his birthday.
"There are still 22 days left, so there's still time." Qin Yu said in a tone that did not allow for argument, "Otherwise I'm afraid I'll see the wound on your arm next time and I won't be able to control my temper."
In order to prevent the ointment on Jiang Fengyan's arm from getting rubbed, Qin Yu did not move, and then turned over without letting Jiang Fengyan's arm touch the bed.
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