His voice was very gentle, as if he was bewitching, murmured in her ear.

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

After Pei Qingsheng said this, he looked at her very seriously, "Do you know?"

Jiang Lan nodded in a daze.

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

"I'm so good." When his fingers fell on Jiang Lan's face, Jiang Lan realized that the distance between the two was beyond the distance that should have in normal relationships.

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

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

This made Jiang Lan's eyelids twitch. She even began to doubt what had happened between her and Pei Qingsheng, so why did she become so intimate.

Pei Qingsheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.

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

He bent down and picked her up. Jiang Lan froze and then struggled desperately again.

"Don't move, I don't care if I fall down."

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

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

Because of Lin Guoyu, her pants and bandages inside were moistened by the rain, and the blood stains were also stained on the gauze, turning into a faint color, like a pattern printed on the gauze.

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

Pei Qingsheng unbuttoned the gauze on her legs and took it off in circles.

As the gauze was unveiled, the wound on her leg gradually became revealed. She was covered all night, with white folds on her skin, but her lower part was blue and purple.

Inside the wound, what should have been scabbed also turned into a sticky substance diluted by scars and drugs. When it sticks to gauze and is torn off, it also has a piercing sting.

Pei Qing's voice seemed gentle, but in fact it was not gentle at all. He pulled the sticky place hard, and Jiang Lan trembled in pain.

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

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

He thoughtfully put some medicine powder on her and rebanded it with gauze.

Jiang Lan looked at Pei Qing 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, "I'm getting less and less courageous."

He said, pulling out a notebook from his pocket and a wallet for her.

"Don't lose it again this time."

Jiang Lan stared at the things in his hand and did not pick them up.

Pei Qingsheng ignored it and threw the thing on her, stared at her for a while before getting up and leaving.

Jiang Lan looked at his left back and breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly opened her notebook and wrote down all the things she could remember in the past two days, ensuring that she would remember them next time she would forget them.

The room was a little quiet, and even the rustling sound of her writing was clearly heard.

When Jiang Lan was focusing on writing, she didn't notice that there were more people at the door.

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

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

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