"Oh, sorry, I forgot." "Oh, sorry, I forgot!"
Pei Zhiyu suddenly realized that she had just promised not to use her fingertips, so she immediately switched to rubbing the scar with her fingertips.
"hiss--"
Qin Hezhou gasped.
This isn't much better than using your fingernails!!! It's really a bit too much...
His intuition told him that if he continued like this, he would soon be unable to bear it.
But Pei Zhiyu didn't notice anything wrong at all. She even looked at the gunshot scar more carefully than before, which was almost invisible without a close look.
Qin Hezhou's skin is very white, and sometimes she even feels inferior to her.
At this moment, the round, mottled wound on her fair thigh was particularly noticeable. Even though it had faded to a light pink, it was still very noticeable.
Unable to control herself, she reached out and touched it again, touching the raised area, which looked like a small bump...
Qin Hezhou couldn't help but let out a suppressed sigh.
What weird thing is looking up?
The situation is not good.
But Pei Zhiyu didn't notice it at all at this time.
All the mixed emotions in her heart, confusing and embarrassing, suddenly came flooding back to her.
It made her shed a few tears.
Although I didn't witness the car accident or the shooting scene with my own eyes, the scene seemed to have appeared in my mind.
The bullet felt like it was shot into her own body, and it hurt so much that she could hardly breathe.
Qin Hezhou's past was far more painful than he had imagined. Not only was he bullied when he was young, but he was also threatened like this when he went abroad.
Whether it was heartache or regret for not being able to resolve the misunderstanding sooner, all of it turned into tears and poured out.
She was so emotional that she couldn't control herself, and her tears fell on Qin Hezhou's hips.
Pei Zhiyu sobbed softly.
While crying, she couldn't control the strength in her hands and pressed hard on the scar.
Qin Hezhou frowned in pain.
But he still endured the pain and stood up to wipe Pei Zhiyu's tears.
Watching her cry was like someone punching the softest part of my heart several times, and it seemed like hitting cotton and all the force was dissipated.
In fact, the invisible pain had already spread to every part of his body.
How can I bear it?
Even his own eyes began to feel hot, but he felt that crying at this moment was wrong, so he had to hold it back.
So the situation became like this:
Pei Zhiyu kept crying, and Qin Hezhou kept wiping his tears.
There seems to be no end to the back and forth.
Finally, Qin Hezhou had no choice but to sigh and jokingly said, "Don't cry, if someone sees you, they'll think you're scared because you ran into a pervert like me who took off his pants while driving."
"Xiaoyu, can you at least let me put on my pants? Otherwise, I'd feel really weird wiping your tears like this."
Of course, the most important thing is——
It's really shameful, please! ! ! !
Pei Zhiyu paused, as if he had finally recovered from his endless sorrow. He seemed to have listened but his movements remained unchanged.
He felt helpless and had to reach out and pinch the soft flesh on Pei Zhiyu's face.
He deliberately said in a cunning tone: "If you don't let go of my hand, I'm afraid that not only will we be unable to continue our business tonight, but something else will happen in this car..."
A blatant threat!
Pei Zhiyu reacted belatedly. Now the two of them were in this position, and it was a dilemma whether to take off their pants or not.
It's really weird and exciting.
She quickly stepped back to give Qin Hezhou space to put on his pants.
I was secretly annoyed, blaming myself for being too excited just now. My mind was only thinking about making sure his wound was okay.
oops!
Now that I think about it, it’s a bit…
Awkward.
The tears stopped instantly, and when Qin Hezhou looked at her, two more laughs reached her ears.
Pei Zhiyu blushed instantly and became shy.
In order to avoid the embarrassment from spreading further, Qin Hezhou quickly put on his pants and sat up straight.
Since no one spoke first, he had no choice but to open the window a little, letting the cool night breeze blow in to cool his face and at the same time give himself an emergency treatment for the heat all over his body.
Pei Zhiyu did the same.
The two of them simultaneously turned their heads to face the half-open car window to enjoy the breeze, calmed down for a moment, and then spoke at the same time.
Qin Hezhou: "Do you want to continue?"
Pei Zhiyu: "So you gave up because of what I said?"
His eyes flashed, he lowered his eyes, chuckled and nodded in acknowledgment: "Yes and no, your words did play a major role, but there are other reasons."
"What did I say?"
Because it was such a long time ago, Pei Zhiyu couldn't remember what she had replied to Qin Hezhou on that Weibo account.
"You told me that if letting go can make the one you love happier, then you will definitely let go." He said slowly.
In fact, her original words were: "If what the kite needs is freedom, I am willing to let go of it, or cut the string, to give it a chance to fly freely, even if it may be broken into pieces."
At that time, it was a week after Qin Hezhou received the conditions offered by Hunt.
The ultimate goal of this game was to completely destroy Hunter's position in the branch.
It had come to the final moment, but he was actually caught by the opponent at a weak point.
At that time, he didn't know who Pei Zhiyu's partner was, what his identity was, or how their relationship was.
Pei Zhiyu rarely mentions these in daily life.
Qin Hezhou only knew that she was living a happy life.
But the more he saw Pei Zhiyu happy, the more those dark thoughts in his heart began to emerge and cause trouble.
She was wavering. If she got rid of that man, would she still have a chance?
If there was no one around her, he could even use various means to create coincidences, encounters, and a future for the two of them.
His feelings for Pei Zhiyu reached a morbid obsession.
That day, he happened to see Pei Zhiyu's latest Weibo post about the kitten she adopted. Due to the kitten's various discomforts, she finally chose to let it go.
As if by some strange coincidence, he commented on the following question:
"If I love her, why would I let her go? Wouldn't it be better to keep her by my side forever? Wouldn't I be driven crazy by jealousy seeing her being affectionate with someone else?!"
The last words he didn't say were: "If it were me, I would do whatever it takes to keep her by my side forever, even if it means dying."
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