Gu Jishen came to the restaurant and saw a table full of food.
A look of doubt flashed across his eyes, did she do this?
Before he came back, she was cooking?
A taste of all kinds of flavors rushed into his heart, he clenched his fists, and thumped the dining table hard, making a loud noise, one can imagine how much effort was used.
How could he treat her like this!
He is so damned!
A weak voice drilled into his ears: "What are you doing?"
Gu Jishen's body tensed, he turned around, and saw her petite and thin standing in front of him.
Ji Qing came in front of him, her eyes fell on his hand, her eyes flashed with distress, she reached out her hand to touch his hand, but thinking that he was so angry tonight, she stretched out her hand I took it back.
Ji Qing stared at his hand for a while, then looked away, and moved the corner of her lips: "Your hand is hurt..."
Gu Jishen didn't even look at his hands, his eyes were firmly glued to her body.
When Ji Qing thought of what he did to her not long ago, she felt scared, and she didn't dare to approach him.
Ji Qing didn't speak any more this time, but turned around to leave.
Gu Jishen took a step forward, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, his voice was low, with a hint of self-blame: "I'm sorry."
Ji Qing's body trembled slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, sorry?
He actually said sorry to her?
Was he apologizing for what he had done to her not so long ago?
She felt the warmth in his arms, the warmth she hadn't felt in a long time, raised her hands, and hugged his back.
Gu Jishen's eyes deepened, and he hugged her with more strength. He hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose her in the next second.
They didn't know how long they held each other before separating.
Ji Qing took Gu Jishen's hand, and asked with a distressed face: "Does your hand hurt?"
Gu Ji shook his head deeply: "It doesn't hurt."
Ji Qing pulled him to the sofa and got down, and just stood up to go back to the bedroom.
"I'll get it." After Gu Jishen finished speaking, he walked towards the bedroom.
Soon, he came out with a medicine box.
Ji Qing said, "I'll help you with the medicine."
"Okay." Gu Jishen's voice was flat, without any warmth, but at least it was not as cold as before.
Ji Qing carefully helped him apply the medicine, and said while hurting: "Why are you beating the dining table so hard? It's fine to smash the table, but what to do if your hands hurt..."
"You must be in pain, right?" Ji Qing blew on his wound.
Gu Jishen's brows were so soft that he stretched out his other hand to rub her hair: "It's okay, don't worry."
Ji Qing frowned even more: "Why are you all right? Your hands are already red..."
"Fool, I'm fine."
Hearing these words, Ji Qing's eyes suddenly turned red, and the tears couldn't help rolling down.
She hasn't heard him call her that for a long time...
Gu Jishen frowned: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
"Gu Jishen, don't be so nice to me...I...I'm afraid you suddenly..."
Afraid that you suddenly ignore me again...
Ji Qing didn't say the following words, but swallowed them in her throat.
Gu Jishen's brows frowned even more, he hugged her into his arms: "No way."