Chapter 122 Promise
"Are you awake?" Chu Zihang opened the door and was taken aback by Shang Qianli's clear eyes.

When he left, Qianli was sound asleep. He was just not worried about the wound on her hand, so he wanted to take a look at it before leaving.

Qianli nodded silently.

"I'll go out to sleep and huddle with Caesar or Lu Mingfei." Chu Zihang thought she was struggling with the bedroom, so he said.

Qian Li remained silent.

Chu Zihang frowned, and strode over to the bed.He wanted to reach out to check the wound under her sleeve, but then remembered that she probably didn't want them to know about this kind of thing, and quickly withdrew her hand, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Qian?"

Qian Li was silent for a while, then looked up into Chu Zihang's eyes: "Brother, are you hiding something from me?"

Chu Zihang knew that he was not a good liar, and he never thought of lying to Qian Li, so he just nodded: "Yes."

"Well, I don't care about your affairs." After getting an affirmative answer, Qian Li was discouraged, hugged the pillow beside her in her arms, and leaned against the wall without looking at the people beside her.

Chu Zihang thought she was angry and wanted to explain, but after careful observation, he found that it was not the case.

She seemed to have woken up suddenly, her face was still pale, her body was trembling slightly, her seaweed-like long hair was rolled and spread out beside her, like a disturbed little girl who was frightened by a nightmare at night.

Qian Li is not short, but her figure is too thin, and once there is a bit of sadness on that gorgeous face, it will be infinitely magnified, like a delicate and fragile porcelain.

Chu Zihang grabbed her hand through the clothes, only to realize that her coldness was frighteningly cold: "Is it cold?"

He should have noticed sooner.

Because of my spirituality, my body temperature will be higher than that of ordinary people, so even in April, which is still in the aftermath of the cold spring, I only cover myself with a thin quilt.And she is still sick, and the outside temperature is relatively low under the heavy rain, so it is definitely not enough to cover these.

Thinking of this, Chu Zihang took off his coat and put it on Qian Li.

He didn't dare to get too close, let alone hold her in his arms, he could only plan in his mind to wait and ask the waiter for a thicker quilt.

Qian Li shook his head, as if he still had lingering fears, looked at him several times before finally making up his mind to say: "I always have a bad premonition, you will be fine, right?"

"Yes." Chu Zihang replied firmly.

At the moment of answering, he finally realized the reason for Qianli's hesitation. She seemed to feel that it was an offensive behavior to require the other party to promise.

So cute that it hurts.

"We'll be fine, don't worry." Chu Zihang put his hand on Qianli's head.

This is a somewhat intimate gesture, he is not sure if Qianli Qianli can accept it.Seeing that she didn't intend to refuse, he followed his heart and rubbed the top of her hair.

Qian Li seemed to be nostalgic for this kind of warmth, and slowly closed her eyes with a blurred expression.

Chu Zihang stretched out his index finger to touch her face: "Qian, lie down, it will be uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Qian Li straightened up and got into the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes, and said in a low voice: "Got it, I fell asleep, don't call me again."

Chu Zihang quietly looked at her sleeping face, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

He rarely achieved this kind of mental relaxation. After the rainstorm at the age of 15, he was always preparing to face that powerful enemy, even when he was sleeping, he maintained a high degree of vigilance.

Even if he goes home with Su Xiaoyan every year, he is afraid that his secret will be exposed and it will affect his mother.

As time goes by, his spirit is like a fully drawn bow that will break at some point.Masashi Toyama, a psychiatrist in the college, told him more than once that he could not maintain this state forever, so that even if he was an iron man, he would be on the verge of collapse at some point, but he couldn't stop at all.

Until I met Qian Li.

When he was with Qian Li, he would automatically eliminate some distracting thoughts in his mind. When she bickered with Lu Mingfei and said those wild words, her thoughts were completely driven away. When she was silent, she would feel another spiritual level. the tranquility.

He realized that he had an unreasonable trust in Qianli, and he knew that Qianli had been lying to them all along and it didn't diminish.

Just looking at her like this, Chu Zihang, who was originally sober, was also swept away by sleepiness.He wanted to go out, but the sleepiness under the extremely relaxed consciousness completely pulled him into a chaotic darkness.

Caesar and Lu Mingfei stood outside and quietly opened the door a crack.

Chu Zihang originally said that he would share a room with them, but after waiting for so long, he didn't see anyone, so he came here to take a look worriedly.

Through that gap, they could vaguely see the inside of the house. Qian Li was sleeping inside with her pillows in her arms, and Chu Zihang was lying on the side of the bed.There was only one dim desk lamp left in the room, and the ambiguous light enveloped the two of them.

"This composition is fine." Fingel also appeared next to him at some point, looking inside like a goose being lifted by its neck: "Posting it on the night watchman forum should get a good buzz."

Lu Mingfei: "But in the next second, you may be cut in half by the violent brother."

Fingel shrank his head: "Forget it."

"After confirming, you can go to bed." Caesar stopped the shoulders of the other two people from left to right, forcing them to turn around: "There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, and no one is allowed to lose the chain."

"Although there is no evidence, I always feel that you are implicating me, Boss." Lu Mingfei muttered.

"I hinted so clearly?" Caesar stared.

Lu Mingfei:?

"Okay." Caesar slapped him to the front: "You and Fingel are crowded together tonight."

"Why?" Fingel and Lu Mingfei said in unison.

"The people in the same dormitory before you still hate each other?" Caesar said.

"Oh, that's right." Finger and Lu Mingfei nodded at the same time, and put their shoulders together: "Brother, I'm very interested in your way of survival. I'll talk about it later."

Fingel patted his chest: "That must be explained clearly to you, you don't even know how thrilling I was all the way."

The two walked while talking, but no one noticed that Caesar was not with them, but stopped where he was.

He turned around, his gaze still falling on Qian Li who was in the room.

He never expected that she would be involved with the Gattuso family.As for the authenticity of what Fingel said, he does not doubt it. After all, as long as there are records, he can definitely find out the truth along the way.

He was just curious whether it was his shrewd uncle or his flirtatious father who had something to do with Qian Li.

The former is quite understandable, that person found Qian Li as an anomaly, and either destroyed it or took it for himself.

However, based on Finger's description and Qianli's current state, it seems that the latter is more likely.

(End of this chapter)

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