After dressing Qin Yan's wound, Hua Ni couldn't sleep soundly. She was afraid that it would affect Qin Yan. She could only face the wall, motionless, thinking about what happened recently, and her heart was heavy and breathless.

Suddenly feel the quilt move, a hand into the quilt, touch her waist.

Hua Ni reflexively shakes, chides a way, "why?"

Qin Yan doesn't move any more. She just feels that her hands are stiff and tight. It can be seen that Hua Ni is extremely uncomfortable with her touch. Qin Yan is astringent. They have been husband and wife for so long, but when he touches her, she has such a big reaction

It can be seen that although the heart is near, the body is far away.

Qin Yan depressed himself and said in a warm voice, "I'm afraid you'll have another nightmare. I'll Can I sleep with you in my arms? "

With that, he held his breath waiting for Hua Ni's reaction.

If there is no response, I agree.

Qin Yan another hand also stealthily touch come in, want to embrace her from behind, hand just touch into her waist and the gap of the bed, listen to flower Ni to drink a way, "don't move."

Can't you even sleep with her?

Qin Yan felt bitter again. Hua Ni gave him a kiss and a hug, but only under the bed. When she got to the bed, she said something else.

Two sleep in the same bed, is also each sleep quilt, well water does not offend the river, although Hua Ni mouth did not say, but he can feel, she instinctively to his exclusion.

Looking at her back, Qin Yan's hand quietly back, and even want to close the heart also slowly closed.

No one is really not afraid of injury, so is Qin Yan.

"Don't move!" Hua Ni emphasized heavily.

Qin Yan didn't dare to move. Her hands stopped at the edge of Hua Ni's quilt, like a thief who tried to steal incense and jade. It was really embarrassing.

Hua Ni quietly turned around, then lifted his quilt, carefully nestled into his neck nest, and carefully put his two injured hands behind his waist, her hands also put on his waist, then slowly said.

"Hands are like this. What are you doing? If not, don't be an inkstone in the future! "

In the dark, Qin Yan's silent smile.

Hua Ni is worried about his hand, not only about his injury, but also that he can't draw, write or make inkstones in the future. They all know how important the flexibility of his hand is to make inkstones. She always takes his business in mind.

Some people cherish you, is to cherish your body, some people cherish you, is to cherish your dreams and beliefs together.

It's hard to meet such a person!

Encountered, it should be a good treasure, can't miss.

Qin Yan couldn't help tightening her body in her arms, sniffing the fragrance of her hair and asking, "what do you think? Can't sleep? "

The flower Ni is suffocating of fierce, a words immediately opened the words box, "how can sleep?"? I'm afraid when I think of the tragic death of the Huang family. You say that the Panlong Chenxiang inkstone belongs to your family. Since they know that the inkstone in the hands of the Huang family is not real, they naturally doubt us. The Huang family was exterminated for the sake of the inkstone family, but we are fine. Do you think it's too abnormal? "

Sometimes it's too calm, but it's abnormal.

Hua Ni said, Qin Yan also thought about it, and then said, "anyway, since they didn't move us, they may have a reason not to move us first. Although they don't know what it is, they are still life preservers."

“…… I hope so! "

Listen to her although so say, the body in the bosom is still taut tight, Qin Yan can't help but hold tight again some, the mouth of self reproach, "is I implicate you."

"Between husband and wife, say what is involved or not." Hua NITUN looked up at Qin Yan and said, "I'm just worried about you."

In the dark, her eyes were bright red, and the care of her eyes was obvious. When she remembered that she had just called his name in her dream, Qin Yan's heart moved, "what did you dream of just now?"

Hua Ni hesitated for a moment and then said in a trance, "I dreamed that the knife pierced your heart and you died in front of me."

The voice was very erratic, obviously still in shock.

No wonder his name is called

He thought she hated him, but he didn't want to worry about it. What else do you need to say?

He hugged her and told her with a strong hug, "I'm ok. Don't be afraid."

Even if the embrace warm, want to rub her into the blood, but also can't dispel the fear of flower Ni heart, she looked up at his white chin, worried, "I dream the man with the knife, is thirteen childe."

“……”

"Why don't you talk? You know who Mr. thirteen is, don't you? What's in his mind? I think he's really weird. He also wants flat dragon aloes inkstone, doesn't he? Is he going to be bad for you? "

Qin Yan pursed the corner of his mouth and didn't speak.

Hua Ni got angry and pushed him away. "Why don't you say that? Do you know that you hate it? I never tell you what I have to say, but you never tell me what you are thinking. Do you know that it makes me angry? "

The implication, in fact, was that he had kept it from Panlong Chenxiang inkstone.Qin Yan stretched out her hand and pulled her back to her arms, then comforted, "I don't want to tell you, but I'm not sure myself. How can I tell you? And you see, you've all had nightmares now. Tell you, don't you have a bad sleep and a bad food? "

It's true that she is not the one who can pretend things in her heart. It's hard to pretend too much, but

"Forget it. Complicated things don't suit me. I don't care about anything else. What about Mr. thirteen? Do you know who he is? It's about zither. You shouldn't keep it from me

Qin Yan sighed, "I don't want to hide it from you, but I'm not sure. His identity is not what most of us can say. All I can say is that his identity is too high. You'd better ask Qinse not to sink too deep, so as not to be sad in the future."

Don't sink too deep?

Is it too late to persuade Qin and se?

……

That day, Qin se visited shisan at night. They talked for a long time. Poetry, song and Fu are still philosophy of life. Anyway, every conversation is nonsense. However, in this way, Qin se also found that shisan is not only knowledgeable, but also a person who understands the world.

Speaking of a lot of things, he has his own unique views, such as going through a lot of ups and downs.

Qinse thought that he must have a lot of stories, but he felt more and more sorry that there was no her in those stories.

However, she pursued harder.

Originally, she just chased shisan in the way she liked, but now she's flattering shisan.

She noticed his taste. Every time she brought snacks or cooked soup, she followed his preference. She also went to the bookshop to search for poems he wanted to read, and recommended him to read with her favorite storybook. Their pursuit process was warm and casual.

It's more like a bosom friend.

This day, Qinse came again, holding a cloth bag in his hand. He knew it was a gift for thirteen.

"What's this time?"

Qin and Se opened the cloth bag as if to offer treasure and presented it in front of thirteen.

It's a delicate embroidered insole.

The pattern is beautiful hibiscus, rich and noble atmosphere.

Looking at the embroiderer, he also knew that it was not the usual pattern on the street. Looking at it carefully, he said with appreciation, "the embroiderer is good. Did you make it?"

Qin se a smile, "is flower Ni teach me, how?"? Do you like it? "

After all, insoles are usually made by embroidery. Neither his mother nor his family members have ever made such intimate clothes for him. For the first time, a girl specially made insoles for him, which is also intimate. This feeling is very warm.

He nodded slowly with a smile.

Qin se is like a student who has been praised by the master. She smiles and says, "you just like it."

Thirteen just picked up the insole and shook it. He was very confused. "It's good, but why only give one?"