Su Qiao raised Jiang Yihan's hand. "He no longer needs your care in this life. I will take good care of him."
"Let's go."
*
Su Qiao drove Jiang Yihan to the newly bought house in his car.
The car drove directly into the community and reached the parking area under the fifth building.
"Here..."
Jiang Yihan followed Su Qiao silently and took the elevator directly to the nineteenth floor.
Su Qiao took out the key and opened the door of Building A 1901.
"This is a new house I bought. Because it is a renovated house, there are not many things in it.
However, water heaters, TVs, network cables, sofas, wardrobes and beds are all available. "
After entering the house, as Su Qiao said, the inside is relatively simple.
But Jiang Yihan didn't care. On the contrary, he was quite happy.
Su Qiao threw his schoolbag on the sofa, took out a small porcelain bottle from his backpack, and gestured. "Take off your clothes."
"Take off... take off your clothes?"
Jiang Yihan blinked and looked at her, his hands unconsciously grabbing his collar.
Su Qiao laughed angrily, "Where are you thinking? I'm giving you medicine."
Jiang Yihan's face suddenly turned red.
People on the Internet say that when you are in a relationship, if you are alone in a house, it is very likely that... you will have sex.
Although he didn't resist, he felt that at this time, it was a bit... a bit hasty.
Don't people on the Internet say that life should have a sense of ritual?
He felt that this kind of thing should... should be more dignified.
"I... I didn't think about it, I... I'll do it myself."
"You can apply it on your face, but you can't reach it on your back." Su Qiao insisted.
"This isn't our first time. Why are you so shy? Lie down on the sofa."
But that's different.
That time it was at Underground Room, it was dark inside.
Jiang Yihan cursed quietly in his heart, but in the end he took off his school uniform jacket honestly, lifted up the white shirt underneath, and lay down on the sofa.
"It's all swollen."
Su Qiao looked at the criss-cross red marks on that thin and fair back, and felt very angry.
"It will hurt a little, just bear with it."
Su Qiao took the medicine this time, which was prepared by himself.
When you apply it, you will feel a cooling sensation.
So Jiang Yihan not only didn't feel any pain, but actually felt very comfortable.
"Tell me, why are you so stupid?"
"She hits you, but you don't know how to resist. Don't you know how to hide or run?"
"If I hadn't come, would you really have let her beat you to death?"
After applying it on his back, he also applied a layer of medicine on his slightly red and swollen face.
Jiang Yihan tugged at the corners of her painful mouth, leaned sideways and gently hugged her waist, burying his face in her abdomen.
"Fortunately you're here."
At that moment, he really wanted to kill that woman.
At that time, he was in a daze, unable to feel anything outside, and only that one thought remained in his mind.
Thinking about it now, he felt scared.
If he really did that, then he would never be able to look back, and he would never be able to be with her.
Su Qiao knew that he himself was frightened so much that he couldn't bear to blame him anymore.
"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay, as long as I'm here, that woman will never have the chance to hit you again."
"Yeah."
The boy with his head buried tightly hugged her waist for more than half an hour.
It was so long that Su Qiao almost thought he fell asleep.
"Let go of me and I'll make your bed. You go and wash up. Don't take a shower tonight to prevent the wound from touching the water."
"Yeah." Jiang Yihan let go of her with some embarrassment, slowly got up and went to the bathroom.