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Chapter 82 I Will Stay Here (3)

Long Beijue insisted, "...forgot it for a while."

Qiao Luo snorted and walked in without any doubt.

With his back to her, the corners of Long Beijue's lips rose slightly, and his face instantly warmed up.

After closing the door, he returned to the hospital bed and lay down.

Qiao Luo rang the bell for him, handed him a tissue, and reminded him softly, "Your hand is bleeding."

Long Beijue pursed his lips, reached out to take the tissue, and wiped the blood on his hands indiscriminately.

He pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Qiao Luo opened the pull ring and asked without answering, "Can you stay here alone?"

The implication is that she stays?Long Beijue was secretly happy.

"I..." He opened his thin lips lightly, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

He said, "Come in."

The doctor opened the door and came in with a decent smile on his face, "Young Master Long, do you have any orders?"

Qiao Luo said for him, "The hanging needle was pulled out by him, please put it back on for him."

The doctor was stupefied for a moment, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and put the needle on him again according to Qiao Luo's instructions.

The surrounding temperature was too low, and the doctor even became cautious about breathing.

Facing the big Buddha in front of him was even more nervous than his first operation on the operating table.

"Young Master Long, do you have any other orders?"

With a wave of Long Beijue's hand, the doctor immediately ran away, not daring to stay for a moment.

For a while, the two of them were left in the ward.

Qiao Luo swiped his phone while drinking coffee, and he felt quite at ease if he ignored someone's deep gaze.

The small can of coffee soon ran out, Qiao Luo squeezed the can, and his brows and eyes were a little sleepy.

She looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was past eleven o'clock.

These two days have been busy teaching Tang Xin how to make cakes. She has hardly taken a nap, and now she feels sleepy even after drinking coffee.

She threw the can into the trash can, and just stood up when the low voice suddenly sounded, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Luo glanced at him, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

After thinking about it, she added, "Ring the bell if you need something."

Long Beijue glanced at the sofa not far away, it was less than 1.5 meters, and he had to curl up his feet when sleeping on it.

He blurted out, "I'll give you the bed. Anyway, I'm not sleepy. It's the same if I go over there and sit for an infusion."

Qiao Luo's eyes froze, and he came back to his senses and rejected his kindness, "No, I'll just sleep on the sofa."

After saying that, she took a blanket and turned to walk to the sofa.

Holding the pillow on the sofa as a pillow, Qiao Luo lay down and curled up into a ball habitually.

She shook off the blanket and covered her head, blocking Long Beijue's view.

Noticing her small movements, Long Beijue burst out laughing, and reached out to turn off the light.

The room was plunged into darkness for an instant, and the woman's cool voice suddenly sounded, "Leave a small lamp."

Long Beijue's eyes slightly opened, showing a bit of astonishment.

She is afraid of the dark?

Without asking why, he reached out and turned on the lamp by the bed, and the orange light hit the side of his face, softening his cold face.

Soon, the woman's steady and long breathing passed through her ears, and Long Beijue looked calmly at the group curled up on the sofa.

It was beyond his expectation that someone who was more courageous than anyone else would be afraid of the dark.

Late at night, it was foggy.

In the ward, a soft light was on.

The person who was sleeping soundly on the sofa suddenly kicked off the blanket on his body and clenched his hands into fists.

The slight noise could not escape Long Beijue's ears, and he was easily awakened from a light sleep.

He sat up and saw the blanket that had fallen on the ground not far away, and he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Ye Qi, listen to Master, think about your teacher's wife, she loves you the most, are you willing to let something happen to her?"

"Ah Qi, it hurts so much, I hurt so much."

"Ye Qi, what are you waiting for, do you really want her to die?"

"Ye Qi, Ye Qi..."

"Kill her, and you will be rewarded for killing Ye Qi."

The woman's painful cry lingered in his ears, Qiao Luo frowned, feeling his heart was being pressed by a big stone, and he couldn't breathe.

"No, don't touch her."

She shouted unconsciously, opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up from the sofa.

"stop……"

Sensing someone approaching, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of violence.

The murderous aura was soaring, and Long Beijue clearly felt the overwhelming hostility in her body.

"it's me."

Seeing the person standing in front of her clearly, Qiao Luo let go of her hostility. She lowered her head and panted slightly.

Long Beijue took a step forward, picked up the blanket and sat down on the sofa.

"Have a nightmare?"

Qiao Luo remained silent, calming down his disordered breathing.

Long Beijue stared at her quietly, his big bony hands covering her head.

Then, he stroked her head lightly, and the hair ran through his fingertips with extreme gentleness.

"I'm here."

Those two short words were like a ray of light shooting into the darkest part of Qiao Luo's heart.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and her mind went blank.

How long has it been since she heard the phrase "I am here".

Except for his wife, he was the first person to say this to her.

Sensing keenly that her emotions were gradually calming down, Long Beijue moved his fingertips down to brush the hair from her forehead.

Looking at her eyes soaked with gentle broken light, "Sleep for a while?"

Qiao Luo shook her head lightly. After being awakened by this nightmare, she usually couldn't fall asleep, so she lay on the bed and waited for dawn.

It was so before, and it is so now.

"Be obedient." Long Beijue rubbed her head and lowered his voice, "I will stay here, just like I was in the bamboo forest that night. I will not leave."

Qiao Luo's heart trembled, "Slowly raised her head, in the dim light, the man's black eyes were filled with deep tenderness, and she couldn't help being in a daze for a moment.

When she lost her mind, Long Beijue pressed her shoulders and told her to lie back on the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, he took the blanket and covered her again, "Just wake up."

The gentle voice concealed a hint of coaxing, but inexplicably calmed Qiao Luo's restless emotions.

She closed her eyes slowly, and after a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

Long Beijue's eyes reflected her sleeping face, and his heart sank.

What the hell did she go through? It was impossible for a nightmare to have such a big reaction. Just now, the hostility in her body was almost like coming out of a killing field.

Jolo, Jolo, who are you?

He reached out and touched her forehead, and murmured softly, "Little Ice Cube, is it that difficult to smile at my young master?"

It's not cute to always look at him with a cold face.

　There will be more later, Axia will have dinner first
　　
　
(End of this chapter)