Chapter 2023 They Seem to Have Lived Three Years Ago

Li Ting slowly lowered his eyes to stare at her, his dark pupils fixed on her face, deep and cold.

He showed no expression, but for no reason he could feel the coldness and chill emanating from his tall and straight body.

"dirty?"

Ye Qingqiu lowered his eyes and repeated, "Yeah, I just changed into a new dress, and I don't want to be covered in stains right away."

Li Tingshen paused slightly between his eyebrows, Ye Qingqiu urged again.

"Put me down."

At this time, the side has been silent, and the doctor who is watching the words suddenly speaks.

"Mr. Li, do you need to deal with your arm first? I see blood on your sleeve..."

Li Tingshen's eyes suddenly flickered, and the cold gaze that had been falling on Ye Qingqiu's face was suddenly stained with a gentle smile.

When he opened his mouth to speak again, his usual indifference and low voice also contained a little joy.

"...It probably didn't get on your clothes."

Ye Qingqiu frowned, "I don't like the smell on your body!"

Li Ting hooked his lips imperceptibly, turned around and put her on the bed again.

"Sit down obediently and wait for me."

Ye Qingqiu turned his head to the side, "You treat the wound here, I can go out by myself."

"Who said I had to deal with wounds?"

Li Ting's deep smile made Ye Qingqiu's brows furrow tighter, turned to look at him coldly, but saw his handsome face with a faint smile.

And he was also taking off his clothes, he took off the open suit jacket for the convenience of hugging her and threw it aside, the pure white shirt was more intuitive and clear to see that the right sleeve was almost stained red with blood.

Ye Qingqiu frowned subconsciously, she didn't suffer such serious injuries when she fell off the cliff and was pulled up, why did he become like this?

As for?

Li Tingshen didn't take off his shirt, and after calling Xiao Chu with his mobile phone to prepare a set of clean clothes, he only took his right arm out of the sleeve.

Ye Qingqiu was sitting on the bed, Li Tingshen was sitting on a chair beside her, the left half of his body was in her position, so she couldn't see how his right arm was injured.

I just heard the doctor on the side sigh in surprise, "Why are you injured so badly?"

Ye Qingqiu glanced at him, but finally his gaze could only fall on his shoulder.

"It looks like it was stabbed in by some sharp and rough object... If you don't treat it right away, it's easy to get infected and fester, and even the entire right arm has a high probability of necrosis..."

Ye Qingqiu's fingers on his legs suddenly trembled slightly.

"You heal with your mouth?"

Li Ting stared at the doctor deeply, with a hint of warning on his indifferent face.

The doctor immediately shut up, and silently cleaned Li Ting's wound.

Ye Qingqiu sat on the bed, and there was an intermittent smell of blood and sterilizing water. In the trash can next to him, sections of blood-stained white gauze were thrown into it.

His gaze slowly moved from the trash can to Li Tingshen's side face.

His facial features were born as God's favored gift, even every inch of the line connecting the facial features endowed each of his plain expressions with absolute tension between the beginning and the end.

Needless to say, the side profile is perfect and handsome, but at this moment she can also see his tight jawline.

It looks like it really hurts.

Thinking of the way he was holding her tightly on the set, his expression was cold and terrifying, not much different from when he bullied her fiercely that night.

But when she was hanging on the edge of the cliff, she also faced that face, she really...

There was not a single moment of doubt that he would let her go.

Then, he really didn't let go of her, even though he had suffered a serious injury, he didn't, and even carried her all the way to the hospital.

three years...

What she had planned at the beginning——

Even if he didn't let her go in the first place, three years would always wear away anything.

Like her, like him.

It doesn't matter how much you love or how much you hate.

We are like strangers, each is well.

Who knows, three years later today...

They all seemed to be alive three years ago.

However, everything has changed.

I don't know how long I waited, but Li Tingshen's wound was finally healed.

Compared with Ye Qingqiu, although Li Tingshen's wound was more serious, the doctor felt that it was much easier than treating Ye Qingqiu's wound.

After exhaling, the doctor stood up, arranging the medicine box, and giving instructions.

Li Tingshen didn't listen at all, picked up the mobile phone at the side and dialed Xiao Chu's number directly, and then threw out two words - "Come in."

Two seconds after the sound fell, the door of the room was opened, and Xiao Chu walked in carrying two bags.

Inside are a shirt and a suit jacket.

As if the wound on his arm didn't hurt, he dressed and straightened his clothes, and there was no expression on his face that showed the slightest expression of pain.

After he got dressed, he turned around and walked to her side refreshed.

"Is it still dirty?"

dirty?

Brand new expensive shirts and suits, neat and crisp, unattainable.

It is far from the word "dirty".

Ye Qingqiu didn't answer his question, but supported the edge of the bed and stood up.

Li Ting's deep black eyes stared at her closely, standing in front of her, motionless.

"Get out of the way, I'm going out."

Li Tingshen did not move, a low and hoarse voice sounded slowly:

"Then can I hug you now?"

Ye Qingqiu frowned, raised his eyes and stared at him, "Have you never hugged a woman in your life?"

Li Tingshen nodded lightly, and gave a faint "hmm".

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