His voice was gentle, as if bewitching, and he was whispering in her ear.

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed and he clenched his fingers subconsciously.

After Pei Qingsheng finished speaking, she looked at her seriously, "Do you know?"

Jiang Lan nodded blankly.

You have to write it down, otherwise you will wander like last night, and you will humiliate yourself like yesterday.

"That's so good." When his finger fell on Jiang Lan's face, Jiang Lan was startled to realize that the distance between the two was beyond the distance that a normal relationship should have.

She quickly took two steps back and distanced herself from Pei Qingsheng.

Pei Qingsheng narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "It's so cute."

These words made Jiang Lan's eyelids twitch. She even began to wonder what happened between herself and Pei Qingsheng, how could they become so close.

Pei Qingsheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.

Jiang Lan was shocked. Before she could react, Pei Qingsheng was already in her arms.

He bent down and picked her up. Jiang Lan froze, and then started struggling desperately again.

"Don't move, I won't care if you fall."

Jiang Lan subconsciously did not dare to move, but his whole body was tense and stiff as a stone.

Then, Pei Qingsheng put her on the sofa, squatted down in front of her, and lifted up her trouser legs.

Because of Lin Guoyu, her pants and the bandage inside were wetted by the rain, and the blood stains spread on the gauze, turning into a faint color, like a pattern printed on the gauze.

Jiang Lan tensed up and was at a loss, not knowing what he was going to do.

Pei Qingsheng untied the gauze on her leg and took it off for her in circles.

As the gauze was removed, the wound on her leg gradually became apparent. After being covered all night, her skin was covered with white wrinkles, but underneath it was purple.

Inside the wound, what should have been a scab has turned into scars and a sticky substance diluted with the medicine. When it sticks to the gauze and is pulled off, it still hurts with a sharp sting.

Pei Qing's voice seemed gentle, but in fact it was not gentle at all. He pulled hard on the sticky area, which made Jiang Lan tremble in pain.

She gripped the sofa with her fingers, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her pale lips trembled.

Pei Qingsheng threw the gauze on the ground, looked around the room again, and found the medicine box.

He thoughtfully gave her some medicinal powder and bandaged her again with gauze.

Jiang Lan looked at Pei Qingsheng squatting on the ground with a complicated expression.

After Pei Qingsheng bandaged her, he sat down next to her and turned to look at her.

Jiang Lan subconsciously avoided his sight.

Pei Qing laughed and said, "I am getting less and less courageous."

As he spoke, he took out a notebook and a wallet from his pocket and gave them to her.

"Don't lose it this time."

Jiang Lan stared at the thing in his hand and did not pick it up.

Pei Qing didn't care, just threw the things on her and stared at her for a while before getting up and leaving.

Jiang Lan looked at his leaving figure and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly opened her notebook and wrote down everything she could remember in the past two days, so that she would be able to remember it next time she forgot.

The room was a little quiet, and even the rustle of her writing could be heard clearly.

While Jiang Lan was concentrating on writing, he didn't notice that there was another person at the door.

When she found out, she didn't know how long the man had been standing there.

Jiang Lan looked at the person at the door, and he was also looking at her.

She pinched the notebook in her hand, closed it subconsciously, and hid it behind her back.
Chapter completed!