She couldn't remember it herself, but she could recall it after he reminded her.
Because it's you, every bit of it is in my mind, and I never need to remember it deliberately. Chang Che smiled sheepishly: "I have a good memory, are you envious?"
"Actually, my memory is not bad either. I also remember many things from our past."
"Are they all bad?" Seeing her nodding fiercely, Chang Che scolded: "Be as virtuous as my mother!"
"That's because women are like this." She tilted her head and looked at his profile: "A woman will remember all the bad things done to her by the men she cares about. Do you know why?"
"Why?"
"These are her bargaining chips in the future. A woman foolishly thinks that by holding these handles, she can confidently ask a man to love her well in the future."
Chang Che thought for a while, women are indeed silly, but they are cute in a silly way.
Back in the living room, Chang Che put the clay figure on the sofa without hesitation, but Qiong Ying was reluctant to dirty the fluffy wool carpet and raised her legs too high.
Chang Che went to the bathroom and put a tank of hot water in. When he came back, he found that she was still sitting motionless. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and took off her shoes.
Military short boots are wear-resistant and comfortable, but she screamed when she took them off.
"It hurts...it hurts...be gentle, your feet hurt."
As a result, it took him a full two minutes to take off his shoes, and she screamed even more during the process of taking off her socks.
"The skin is scratched and the three toes are blistered." He looked at her miserable feet and scolded her, not because he felt sorry for her, but she really deserved to be tortured by herself, and she sneaked into the recruit team to find fault.
"You are not allowed to say anything about me, not even a word. I am already unlucky enough." Qiong Ying accurately caught Chang Che's eyes and spoke before him, wailing with a sad face.
Chang Che sighed helplessly.
"I'll take you to take a bath first, give you a good soak, and then I'll give you medicine after you're clean."
Qiong Ying nodded aggrievedly and immediately opened her hands, asking him to hug her.
"Do you want me to wash it for you?"
Chang Che carefully carried her into the bathroom, put her in the warm water, took out a bag of things from the secret cabinet next to her, and put her into the bath water.
"What is this?"
"It is a medicated bath that relieves fatigue and is good for the body. You should soak in it for half an hour first."
Qiong Ying groaned, and suddenly soothing music sounded in her ears. It was Chang Che who fiddled with the remote control to click the song. Then he hurriedly made a call and asked someone to go to the infirmary to get some anti-inflammatory drugs.
This unlucky girl was really tired. She was completely motionless while soaking in the water. She was not shy. She closed her eyes and gesticulated and really wanted him to wash her. She said a few words and lost her voice. Chang Che raised his head again. She
I was so tired that I fell asleep.
Sighing helplessly.
He found the time to ensure that she had soaked in the medicinal bath for half an hour, picked her up and carried her carefully to the bed. Chang Che sat at the end of the bed, put her feet on his legs, and pricked her toes bit by bit.
For blisters on the head, wash them off and then apply medicine.
The movements are extremely gentle.
At noon, he wanted to wake her up to eat, but the girl slept like a pig. He couldn't wake her up no matter what, so he had to give up and let someone put it in to warm it up so that she could eat it when she woke up.
Unexpectedly, she showed no sign of waking up even after he had dinner. Chang Che laughed helplessly. After taking a bath at night, he turned over to sleep next to her, touched her face, and said to himself: "Are you suffering?"