Chapter 58
While weeping, there was a knock on the door outside.
Wiping away her tears, Qiaoqiao walked to the door and asked in a nasal voice, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Liu Jian, I'm here to bring you medicinal wine."
Qiaoqiao opened the door, revealing a crack and stretched out her hand: "Give it to me."
Liu Jian naturally heard him speak in a nasal voice, and felt a little distressed: "Open the door, there are some places you can't reach, I'll wipe it for you. What a shame, if I was beaten up like this when I was so old, I would definitely I've been crying for a long time."
Liu Jian thought she didn't want to open the door because she was embarrassed because she was crying, and Qiaoqiao didn't want to explain, so he misunderstood: "Go back, it's getting late, it's time to go home."
"Okay, you can apply the medicine well, don't cry!" Liu Jian stood for a while and urged loudly.
As soon as I walked outside, I saw a group of people laughing and walking into the restaurant.
"Get a jug of wine first." One of them beckoned to Liu Jian.
"This... you guys are late, the fire has been suppressed, and I won't cook tonight." Liu Jian was overshadowed by those people before, and he didn't dare to go forward, so he only whispered to the side.
"Why is it so early? What time is this? It's even later than this on weekdays. I don't see you guys not cooking. What's the matter today?" Several people came here hungry, somewhat dissatisfied.
Boss Hu told Liu Jian to step aside, stepped forward and said, "You guys don't know, someone came to make trouble just now, look there, the tables and chairs haven't been lifted up yet, and one of our little fellows was injured , I don’t have much interest in this meeting, everyone, come early tomorrow.”
Several people looked at each other, and saw that there was indeed some mess there, and Boss Hu was considered a respectable old man in their minds, and the dissatisfaction disappeared all of a sudden, and one of them shouted passionately: "Who is that?" Come to make trouble? Don’t you know we come here often?”
"Aren't those new soldiers?" Liu Jian muttered angrily.
"Who? Who was injured?"
Several people were denouncing those bastards when a voice came from behind.
Boss Hu and Liu Jian both looked over, and a man came out from one side, frowning, looking in a bad mood.
"Yes, our second child."
Zheng Cang nodded: "Is that the thin one? Is the injury serious? How did you get hurt?"
Liu Jian was stunned for a while, seeing that Boss Hu didn't intend to speak, he changed his mind and felt that this person was willing to ask, so naturally he might dislike those people and wanted to avenge Xiaoqiao, even if he wanted to Wrong, there is no harm in saying it.He hurried forward, filled with righteous indignation, and said gesticulating: "You don't know..."
As he spoke, he walked to the fallen table and chair, and began to explain while making movements.
He watched the person who asked the question frown more and more tightly, and his face became more and more ugly. He became more energetic and added fuel and jealousy. In the end, the other people couldn't help but start scolding their mother. .
"Where is he?" When Liu Jian said that Qiaoqiao was kicked to the ground, he stopped him with a gloomy expression.
"Yes, in the backyard." Liu Jian was frightened when he didn't react for a while, and pointed to the back blankly.
"Go, take me there." He pinched Liu Jian's collar, and under the gaze of the crowd, he directly pulled him to the door of the backyard.
"Which room is he in?"
"You, you can't go! What are you doing!" Although Liu Jian was a little timid with his scary expression, he still protected Xiaoqiao and resolutely did not allow others to bully him again.
"I know her, I just went to see her. Don't worry, I won't hurt her."
"Okay, that, that is." His expression was very serious, Liu Jian felt that he probably wasn't lying, so he pointed to one of them and said, "This is it."
Zheng Cang let go of him and walked over directly.
"Liu Jian, I'm going to sleep. Let's talk about something tomorrow." After rubbing some medicinal wine, Qiaoqiao blew out the oil lamp. Hearing the noise of the restaurant, just as he was about to lie down on the bed, there was another knock on the door. She felt a little depressed, and she really didn't want to go out, so she asked Liu Jian to leave.
"it's me."
Qiaoqiao asked hesitantly, "Who?"
"I."
Hearing Zheng Cang's voice, Qiaoqiao's tears that she had suppressed just now were about to flow out again, she patted her cheeks, sniffed, checked her clothes, she looked tidy, and lit it Lighted the lamp and opened the door.
"Why are you here? Brother Zheng Cang?" Qiaoqiao moved a stool and pointed for him to sit on it.
"Are you seriously injured?" Zheng Cang walked to her side, grabbed her arm, his face was very ugly.
"...It's okay." Qiaoqiao lowered her head, resisting the grievance, and shook her head slightly.
"Why is it all right? Isn't it very serious? Where is the injury?"
"fine."
Zheng Cang only felt a fire in his heart, and he was extremely impatient. He imagined the scene of Qiaoqiao being pushed down and then kicked up, and his face became even uglier: "Where is the injury? Come on, let me see, is it serious?"
"It's not serious, really, I've already applied medicine."
Zheng Cang didn't talk nonsense with her anymore, he went straight forward, touched her arm with one hand, saw that she was just staring at him blankly, he was cruel, and continued to go down, touching her side waist, Qiaoqiao immediately fell down Taking a deep breath, he took two steps back and unconsciously said, "It hurts..."
"I..." I looked at Zheng Cang's words and couldn't say them anymore. He somehow remembered that although the girl in front of him had been by his side since childhood, she had grown up now after all.
"Have you rubbed medicinal wine?"
"wipe it up."
"Knead vigorously to disperse the bruise, so that the recovery will be quicker, otherwise, it will hurt even more later."
"kindness."
Zheng Cang said a lot, but Qiaoqiao kept her head down and agreed to each of them.
Just like a child who has been wronged, maybe he can resist everything by himself, but once he sees his relatives appear, even if he just simply asks what's wrong, tears will flow down here.
Qiaoqiao nodded while crying non-stop.She didn't look up, but kept blinking her eyes, hoping that the tears would run out quickly, so that Zheng Cang wouldn't find out later.
When the tears she couldn't restrain hadn't run out, Zheng Cang noticed the water drops constantly splashing on the ground. After a moment of puzzlement, he suddenly came to his senses and raised Qiaoqiao's face: "Are you crying?"
Qiaoqiao's eyes were covered with tears, and she couldn't see clearly. Naturally, she also couldn't see Zheng Cang's almost hideous face. She quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears: "It's...it's okay, I'm just homesick."
"Cry. Cry well. I'll go to bed later. I can't cry tomorrow." Zheng Cang patted her on the back clumsily, gently took her into his arms, hugged her, and touched her with the other hand The back of her head, smoothing her loose hair.
Originally, I thought that I would hear the words "Don't cry", but I didn't know that this person was unexpected.
Qiaoqiao felt the warm embrace, the sense of intimacy and familiarity unique to relatives, she closed her eyes, and slowly stretched out her hand to grab the skirt of Zheng Cang's waist. Instead, she didn't want to shed tears, only a stream of warmth filled her heart For a while, she approached tentatively, and then pressed her face against his chest.
There is no gap, what comes from the strong chest is temperature, heartbeat, throbbing, Qiaoqiao closed his eyes, and stretched his hands from the skirt of his waist to his back, grasping his hands and wrapping his arms .The heartbeat also matched the heartbeat in the ear, but it seemed that his own was faster, while the person's in front of him was still stable and peaceful, without any change.
Qiaoqiao couldn't help but tighten her hands, and strangled her hard.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Zheng Cang hurriedly patted her twice, thinking that she was still crying sadly.
Qiaoqiao felt a sense of powerlessness. For some reason, she felt a little irritable, and at the same time, there was a little bit of anticipation. The sadness of being kicked and bullied just now was nothing at this moment. This person has mixed feelings.
Guessing something vaguely in her heart, Qiaoqiao's face heated up a little bit, and she tightened her hands all of a sudden, the distance between the two of them suddenly became closer, chest to chest, Qiaoqiao suddenly cried out.Push Zheng Cang away and bend down.
"What's wrong? It hurts again?"
"No, it's not." Qiaoqiao had the nerve to say that because she was hugged too tightly just now, her chest was aching and swollen.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm fine, but the wound hurts a little, I, I want to sleep, Brother Zheng Cang."
"Alright, go to bed early, don't think too much, I'll come see you tomorrow. As for those people, don't worry about it." Zheng Cang's face changed, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, be careful on the way. I still have some food here. I'll take it for you. You haven't eaten tonight. Go back and eat." Qiaoqiao took out a small piece of snack, wrapped it in a cloth towel and handed it to him.
"I'm leaving." Putting the snack in his arms, Zheng Cang brushed back her messy hair, turned and walked out the door.
After the outside was completely quiet and there was no more sound, Qiaoqiao blew out the oil lamp, and untied her clothes, because her underwear was specially tied tight, and when it was loosened, her tightly bound chest popped out, feeling Breathing became much smoother. She let out a long breath and lay down under the blanket. Although the feet that were kicked were still very painful and hot, after Zheng Cang came, none of this made her feel like that. The loneliness and helplessness of being alone in a foreign land, and Qiaoqiao curled up in the bed, gradually clearing up her thoughts, she thought, whether it was the reason of dependence when she was young, or meeting him again here alone, or really There is no other reason, just, I just like to be with Zheng Cang, like to lean against him, like to listen to his words that worry about me, like his angry eyes because of me, all this shows that I like him, I want to be like this, be together forever, let him hurt, let him love.
Qiaoqiao huddled under the blanket, feeling that all these sufferings were just for her to meet Zheng Cang again.
She secretly smiled, and when she sees him again tomorrow, she must tell him that her body really hurts.
(End of this chapter)
While weeping, there was a knock on the door outside.
Wiping away her tears, Qiaoqiao walked to the door and asked in a nasal voice, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Liu Jian, I'm here to bring you medicinal wine."
Qiaoqiao opened the door, revealing a crack and stretched out her hand: "Give it to me."
Liu Jian naturally heard him speak in a nasal voice, and felt a little distressed: "Open the door, there are some places you can't reach, I'll wipe it for you. What a shame, if I was beaten up like this when I was so old, I would definitely I've been crying for a long time."
Liu Jian thought she didn't want to open the door because she was embarrassed because she was crying, and Qiaoqiao didn't want to explain, so he misunderstood: "Go back, it's getting late, it's time to go home."
"Okay, you can apply the medicine well, don't cry!" Liu Jian stood for a while and urged loudly.
As soon as I walked outside, I saw a group of people laughing and walking into the restaurant.
"Get a jug of wine first." One of them beckoned to Liu Jian.
"This... you guys are late, the fire has been suppressed, and I won't cook tonight." Liu Jian was overshadowed by those people before, and he didn't dare to go forward, so he only whispered to the side.
"Why is it so early? What time is this? It's even later than this on weekdays. I don't see you guys not cooking. What's the matter today?" Several people came here hungry, somewhat dissatisfied.
Boss Hu told Liu Jian to step aside, stepped forward and said, "You guys don't know, someone came to make trouble just now, look there, the tables and chairs haven't been lifted up yet, and one of our little fellows was injured , I don’t have much interest in this meeting, everyone, come early tomorrow.”
Several people looked at each other, and saw that there was indeed some mess there, and Boss Hu was considered a respectable old man in their minds, and the dissatisfaction disappeared all of a sudden, and one of them shouted passionately: "Who is that?" Come to make trouble? Don’t you know we come here often?”
"Aren't those new soldiers?" Liu Jian muttered angrily.
"Who? Who was injured?"
Several people were denouncing those bastards when a voice came from behind.
Boss Hu and Liu Jian both looked over, and a man came out from one side, frowning, looking in a bad mood.
"Yes, our second child."
Zheng Cang nodded: "Is that the thin one? Is the injury serious? How did you get hurt?"
Liu Jian was stunned for a while, seeing that Boss Hu didn't intend to speak, he changed his mind and felt that this person was willing to ask, so naturally he might dislike those people and wanted to avenge Xiaoqiao, even if he wanted to Wrong, there is no harm in saying it.He hurried forward, filled with righteous indignation, and said gesticulating: "You don't know..."
As he spoke, he walked to the fallen table and chair, and began to explain while making movements.
He watched the person who asked the question frown more and more tightly, and his face became more and more ugly. He became more energetic and added fuel and jealousy. In the end, the other people couldn't help but start scolding their mother. .
"Where is he?" When Liu Jian said that Qiaoqiao was kicked to the ground, he stopped him with a gloomy expression.
"Yes, in the backyard." Liu Jian was frightened when he didn't react for a while, and pointed to the back blankly.
"Go, take me there." He pinched Liu Jian's collar, and under the gaze of the crowd, he directly pulled him to the door of the backyard.
"Which room is he in?"
"You, you can't go! What are you doing!" Although Liu Jian was a little timid with his scary expression, he still protected Xiaoqiao and resolutely did not allow others to bully him again.
"I know her, I just went to see her. Don't worry, I won't hurt her."
"Okay, that, that is." His expression was very serious, Liu Jian felt that he probably wasn't lying, so he pointed to one of them and said, "This is it."
Zheng Cang let go of him and walked over directly.
"Liu Jian, I'm going to sleep. Let's talk about something tomorrow." After rubbing some medicinal wine, Qiaoqiao blew out the oil lamp. Hearing the noise of the restaurant, just as he was about to lie down on the bed, there was another knock on the door. She felt a little depressed, and she really didn't want to go out, so she asked Liu Jian to leave.
"it's me."
Qiaoqiao asked hesitantly, "Who?"
"I."
Hearing Zheng Cang's voice, Qiaoqiao's tears that she had suppressed just now were about to flow out again, she patted her cheeks, sniffed, checked her clothes, she looked tidy, and lit it Lighted the lamp and opened the door.
"Why are you here? Brother Zheng Cang?" Qiaoqiao moved a stool and pointed for him to sit on it.
"Are you seriously injured?" Zheng Cang walked to her side, grabbed her arm, his face was very ugly.
"...It's okay." Qiaoqiao lowered her head, resisting the grievance, and shook her head slightly.
"Why is it all right? Isn't it very serious? Where is the injury?"
"fine."
Zheng Cang only felt a fire in his heart, and he was extremely impatient. He imagined the scene of Qiaoqiao being pushed down and then kicked up, and his face became even uglier: "Where is the injury? Come on, let me see, is it serious?"
"It's not serious, really, I've already applied medicine."
Zheng Cang didn't talk nonsense with her anymore, he went straight forward, touched her arm with one hand, saw that she was just staring at him blankly, he was cruel, and continued to go down, touching her side waist, Qiaoqiao immediately fell down Taking a deep breath, he took two steps back and unconsciously said, "It hurts..."
"I..." I looked at Zheng Cang's words and couldn't say them anymore. He somehow remembered that although the girl in front of him had been by his side since childhood, she had grown up now after all.
"Have you rubbed medicinal wine?"
"wipe it up."
"Knead vigorously to disperse the bruise, so that the recovery will be quicker, otherwise, it will hurt even more later."
"kindness."
Zheng Cang said a lot, but Qiaoqiao kept her head down and agreed to each of them.
Just like a child who has been wronged, maybe he can resist everything by himself, but once he sees his relatives appear, even if he just simply asks what's wrong, tears will flow down here.
Qiaoqiao nodded while crying non-stop.She didn't look up, but kept blinking her eyes, hoping that the tears would run out quickly, so that Zheng Cang wouldn't find out later.
When the tears she couldn't restrain hadn't run out, Zheng Cang noticed the water drops constantly splashing on the ground. After a moment of puzzlement, he suddenly came to his senses and raised Qiaoqiao's face: "Are you crying?"
Qiaoqiao's eyes were covered with tears, and she couldn't see clearly. Naturally, she also couldn't see Zheng Cang's almost hideous face. She quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears: "It's...it's okay, I'm just homesick."
"Cry. Cry well. I'll go to bed later. I can't cry tomorrow." Zheng Cang patted her on the back clumsily, gently took her into his arms, hugged her, and touched her with the other hand The back of her head, smoothing her loose hair.
Originally, I thought that I would hear the words "Don't cry", but I didn't know that this person was unexpected.
Qiaoqiao felt the warm embrace, the sense of intimacy and familiarity unique to relatives, she closed her eyes, and slowly stretched out her hand to grab the skirt of Zheng Cang's waist. Instead, she didn't want to shed tears, only a stream of warmth filled her heart For a while, she approached tentatively, and then pressed her face against his chest.
There is no gap, what comes from the strong chest is temperature, heartbeat, throbbing, Qiaoqiao closed his eyes, and stretched his hands from the skirt of his waist to his back, grasping his hands and wrapping his arms .The heartbeat also matched the heartbeat in the ear, but it seemed that his own was faster, while the person's in front of him was still stable and peaceful, without any change.
Qiaoqiao couldn't help but tighten her hands, and strangled her hard.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Zheng Cang hurriedly patted her twice, thinking that she was still crying sadly.
Qiaoqiao felt a sense of powerlessness. For some reason, she felt a little irritable, and at the same time, there was a little bit of anticipation. The sadness of being kicked and bullied just now was nothing at this moment. This person has mixed feelings.
Guessing something vaguely in her heart, Qiaoqiao's face heated up a little bit, and she tightened her hands all of a sudden, the distance between the two of them suddenly became closer, chest to chest, Qiaoqiao suddenly cried out.Push Zheng Cang away and bend down.
"What's wrong? It hurts again?"
"No, it's not." Qiaoqiao had the nerve to say that because she was hugged too tightly just now, her chest was aching and swollen.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm fine, but the wound hurts a little, I, I want to sleep, Brother Zheng Cang."
"Alright, go to bed early, don't think too much, I'll come see you tomorrow. As for those people, don't worry about it." Zheng Cang's face changed, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, be careful on the way. I still have some food here. I'll take it for you. You haven't eaten tonight. Go back and eat." Qiaoqiao took out a small piece of snack, wrapped it in a cloth towel and handed it to him.
"I'm leaving." Putting the snack in his arms, Zheng Cang brushed back her messy hair, turned and walked out the door.
After the outside was completely quiet and there was no more sound, Qiaoqiao blew out the oil lamp, and untied her clothes, because her underwear was specially tied tight, and when it was loosened, her tightly bound chest popped out, feeling Breathing became much smoother. She let out a long breath and lay down under the blanket. Although the feet that were kicked were still very painful and hot, after Zheng Cang came, none of this made her feel like that. The loneliness and helplessness of being alone in a foreign land, and Qiaoqiao curled up in the bed, gradually clearing up her thoughts, she thought, whether it was the reason of dependence when she was young, or meeting him again here alone, or really There is no other reason, just, I just like to be with Zheng Cang, like to lean against him, like to listen to his words that worry about me, like his angry eyes because of me, all this shows that I like him, I want to be like this, be together forever, let him hurt, let him love.
Qiaoqiao huddled under the blanket, feeling that all these sufferings were just for her to meet Zheng Cang again.
She secretly smiled, and when she sees him again tomorrow, she must tell him that her body really hurts.
(End of this chapter)
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