Chapter 7

The eyes adapted to the dimness of the room and saw it more clearly.

Lin Qingle stared at the boy in front of him and was completely stunned.

"Who, who beats?"

She slowed down for a while before asking in disbelief.

Xu Tingbai still had a blank expression on his face: "I asked you to go out, don't you understand?"

"I'll ask you who beat you..." Lin Qingle's heart tightened and his breathing became a little rapid. She grabbed his sleeve and refused to give in. "Who beat you, how could this happen? Xu Tingbai, you talk."

Xu Tingbai wiped the corner of his lower lip, and his voice was a little low due to fatigue: "What does it matter to you... Can you stop coming?"

Lin Qingle shook his head in a panic and grabbed his wrist: "No, you can't do this, follow me, let's go to the hospital, go to the police station, go--"

"Lin Qingle!"

He reached out to pull her hand, but the girl held it stubbornly, and he couldn't pull it away for a moment.

Xu Tingbai's whole body was in pain, but even though he was like this, the strength of men and women was still very different.

He couldn't pull her away and pulled her back hard. Lin Qingle was easily pulled back, fell to her and sat on the floor, and was pressed against the wall by him.

Xu Tingbai clasped her and gritted his teeth: "No, it's up to you, what's going on."

Lin Qingle was pressed roughly by him, trembling all over, but his eyes were staring at him stubbornly: "It's my business."

"Oh."

Xu Tingbai felt a little funny. His eyes were empty and his face was full of sarcastic, "Why do you want to do this, huh?

Just because I was a little nice to you when I was a child?

Joke, I seem to be very good to everyone, it's not you.

Do you have the following?”

“As for.”

“…”

Lin Qingle tried her best to control her, but in fact, she has been enduring since she met him for the first time.

But at this moment, tears finally couldn't help but burst out.

She said, "As for it, that's for it."

Are you good to everyone... But at that time, you were the only one who was good to me...

Some liquid dripped on the back of his hand, which was warm, but Xu Tingbai shrank back as if he was burned.

He couldn't see it, but he felt the person in front of him crying. She choked and couldn't help but speak with a hint of restrained crying.

"Xu Tingbai, let's go to the hospital first."

Lin Qingle wiped his tears and said.

"Need not."

"Would you like to call the police?"

"Call the police?

Who should I catch?"

Xu Ting had a split headache, but he smiled, "Don't think about being a savior, let alone being smart. I don't need you to save me."

He didn't want to say who beat him or reveal the reason.

Lin Qingle suddenly understood something that Xu Tingbai had no sense of survival, and he didn't care and did not resist, as if he was self-abuse.

"I don't want to be your savior, it's just that you are very important to me."

Lin Qingle raised his hand to cover his eyes. His voice was very low. He was powerless at that moment, "It's just because it's very important, so I want you to be fine..."

Xu Tingbai's mockery suddenly froze. He listened to the soft sobs of the girl beside him, as if he was strangled to his throat.

important?

Is he?

Strange...Why do people think he is important...

Obviously, so many people who thought he was important all disliked him.

Why...

What...why...

"You're very hot, you're having a fever."

Lin Qingle sniffed and insisted, "If you insist on not going to the hospital, then you won't go. Let me help you..."

No one responded.

"Is it OK?"

"Xu Tingbai?"

Bang--

A dull sound.

Lin Qingle suddenly raised his eyes from his palm. When he turned his head, he saw Xu Tingbai lying on the floor with exhaustion.

She was startled and immediately got up and went to his side. She just touched his hand and felt it was very hot. She touched his forehead and felt it was even more certain that he had a fever.

Lin Qingle was anxious, but even though Xu Tingbai is very thin now, it is too heavy for her.

She tried to drag him to bed, but she couldn't drag it at all.

In the end, there was no way, so she simply took off the quilt and pillow on the bed and wrapped him in the quilt.

After doing this, she went to find the medicine box. She quickly found the medicine box he used for her last time, but there were only some trauma medicines inside, and no medicines for colds and fevers.

He couldn't resist the fever, so Lin Qingle made a quick decision and ran out to the pharmacy to buy antipyretics.

On the way there, she called Jiang Shuyi and said that she was not feeling well and asked her to help her take the evening study leave.

Lin Qingle has good grades and is usually obedient and obedient. The head teacher agreed without any doubt.

By the time she bought the medicine and returned to Xu Tingbai's house, it was already completely dark.

Although Lin Qingle is still young, she has great experience in caring for people. In the past, she was taking care of Lin Yufen when she was sick or injured.

She turned on the lights in Xu Tingbai's room, took his body temperature first, then put a fever-reducing patch on him, and then fed him a fever-reducing medicine.

But the feeding process was not very smooth, and the soup leaked a lot and flowed down his cheeks to his neck.

After feeding the whole bowl, the pillow was wet.

So Lin Qingle took down another pillow on the bed, helped his head up with one hand, and changed the pillow with the other.

He slept very heavily and was very heavy.

After doing this step, she was so tired that her breath was unstable.

"Xu Tingbai, you have grown up too much, it's so heavy..."

The man who fell asleep had his eyebrows tightly locked and could not hear her words.

Lin Qingle sighed lightly and sat on the floor and looked at him.

Maybe, no one knows why she is so persistent in him.

Just like, no one knows how much she hoped her mother could change jobs quickly and return to Xicheng early to let him see the glowing little boy again.

She didn't know exactly what Xu Tingbai did to others in the past, but for her, his goodness at that time was her only life-saving straw.

——

When Xu Tingbai woke up, he felt a pain all over his body, but the pain seemed to have a little more shady, cool and subtle comfort.

He raised his hand and wanted to move, but his hand was held by something.

He was slightly stunned and subconsciously pinched.

The soft, small one, he distinguished it, it was a person's hand.

And the hand was tightly pulled him, afraid that he would pull it away...

This was probably the first time in these years. When he woke up, there was someone next to him.

"you……"

"Um... I retreated a little, and it will be fine soon..." I murmured, as if I was not awake.

And the sound was so close that it seemed...just lying beside him.

Xu Tingbai was stunned and immediately pulled his hand back and sat up, but this big move made the wound on his body even more painful.

He groaned, reached out and touched his abdomen, which was so wet that it was actually medicine.
To be continued...