Chapter 32 Gift

Xie Yong knew that the person Xu Qiu met was Chen Mo.

On the way he came, he had prepared more than a dozen different remarks, which were enough to ask what her relationship with that man was without arousing Xu Qiu’s suspicion.

Through a layer of one-way glass, he could not see clearly that the person inside was in contact with Xu Qiu during the period when he found out that a thin layer of fog shrouded in the other party's body, which not only made him jealous of the opposite sex around her, but also made him more curious.

But when Xu Qiu took a step to his passenger seat, he suddenly didn't know how to speak again.

In other words, he still had a faint fear in his heart, for fear that the other party was a very important person to Xu Qiu, or what they had before.

Once he asked, he, an unknown and unnamed gun friend, would be in an embarrassing situation instantly.

The constant temperature air conditioner in the car emits a light warm sound, accompanied by a light patchouli smell. Xie Yong saw Xu Qiu leaning his head against the car window from the corner of his eyes, as if he was sleepy, and as if he was looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window.

What was she thinking, Chen Mo?

Xie Yong couldn't control his thoughts.

Xu Qi, go to my house or go back to school?In the end, Xie Yong took the lead in breaking the silence.Today on Saturday, he deliberately put it in front of a sentence, as if he had some unspeakable expectations.

Xu Qiu closed his eyes, it doesn't matter, it's up to you.

Xie Yong raised his heart up because of this sentence, and he coughed dryly, ... Then go to my house, it is closer to this place.

Xu Qiu was silent anymore, and the car was silent.

Maybe it was too quiet, or maybe every time I opened my eyes, there were almost the same street scenes passing by outside the window. Xu Qiu became a little sleepy, his consciousness floated, and gradually became drowsy.

Have a short dream.

I don’t remember how old I was, probably in junior high school, because in my dream she was wearing the red and white school uniform from junior high school.

She was diagnosed with malignant liver failure and had half her life to undergo a transplant. After waking up, only doctors and nurses were around her.

Until she was discharged from the hospital, she didn't see Xu Xiao coming to the bedside to look at her daughter.

Before the operation, she was in a very bad condition. She was often in a state of confusion, paroxysmal convulsions, and even vomited blood and fell into a coma. She only saw Xu Xiao a few times at that time, but later she never saw her again at some point.

The nurse only said that Mr. Xu was busy and would come over when he had time.

But I am her only daughter Ah.

She wanted to say this, but she seemed to be strangled by someone's throat. This sentence was stuck in her throat, making her unable to say it no matter what it was in the past or in her dream.

When Xu Qiu woke up from the dream, she felt a strange warmth coming from her face. When she opened her eyes and saw Xie Yong's face, the other party was coming over and raising her hand to wipe her tears.

She suddenly reacted and avoided Xie Yong's touch backwards.

Then she took a few tissues in the car and entered the underground parking lot. While untiing her seat belt, she wiped off a little tears on her left face. I'll do it myself, she said.

Xie Yong turned around, half of his body hidden in the shadow, with some expressions not real, and he only heard him speak softly: I have a nightmare, what have you dreamed of?

He had never seen Xu Qiu like this before. Although he was in a dream, his expression was so real, fragile and helpless, which made him feel so distressed when he saw it.

He hoped she could tell him that it would be better to say whatever he wanted, at least to let him know more about her.

But Xu Qiu looked obviously unwilling to say more. The tissue in her hand was crumpled into a ball, and her face slowly returned to calm. It's nothing, let's go down.

In just a few short words, there was a hint of impatience in the perfunctory manner. Xie Yong suddenly remembered that Xu Qiu was like this after seeing Chen Mo.

Chen Mo said in the text message that there is something to say about Aunt Xu, is this Aunt Xu someone from Xu Qi?

Xie Yong vaguely felt that the layer of fog covering Xu Qiu's body was even thicker, but he understood that now was not the time to clear the clouds.He stopped talking, got off the car silently, and then got on the elevator with Xu Qiu.

The elevator did not stop in the middle, and the two of them did not speak.

Until after the door was opened, Xu Qiu bent down in front of Xie Yong to change his shoes. The entrance was quiet, mixed with the sound of Xie Yong putting out the key. He heard her ask in a muffled voice: ...Xie Yong, I'm unhappy, do you have any solutions?

Xie Yong stood there, silent for two seconds, suddenly looked at her with his eyes down, and I will give you a gift later.

He didn't know how to make her happy, but he remembered that she would be in a good mood when she played with him.

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Xu Qiu didn't expect that the gift that Xie Yong mentioned was himself.

As the evening approached, the curtains were half-pulled, and the light inside was dim. Xu Qiu looked at Xie Yong fiddling with him, with a little difficulty in his posture, and finally gave the end of the rope to her.

Two or three shirts on his chest were untied, and the beautifully curved muscles inside could be seen. His pants were well worn, but they were strangled by the ropes, making him look a little unfair.

Xu Qiu sat by the bed. She saw the orange and yellow sunlight shining in faintly. She saw the opened book "Kill a Mockingbird" on the table on the bedside table of Xie Yong.

Her focus was unable to concentrate, and she just looked at the other person's expressionless, clumsy but hardworking gesture, trying to please her.

She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

Where did you learn this?Xu Qiu asked, taking the rope head that Xie Yong handed her.

With a gentle pull, the rope tightened a little, but it was conceivable that Xie Yong just subconsciously frowned and seemed to adapt quickly. He turned his face and said, "Don't you like this?" Anyway, you will do this sooner or later... It won't hurt much."

Xu Qiu didn't move, and his eyes looked aimlessly at Xie Yong's whole body. After a long time, he finally spoke: But weren't you unwilling to do it before? What's your purpose now?

She said with a light tone and inexplicably deterrent power.

Xu Qiu is ruthless.

Xie Yong's face looked a little bit ugly, and his kindness was misinterpreted. A big man endured humiliation to do such a thing, and he still wanted to be thought of by the person who cared about it as having ulterior motives.

No.He turned his face harder, and the cold and hard chin had a stubborn smell.Xu Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could see that the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly: No?

Xie Yong snorted in no way, saying that there is no, no, whatever you think.

Xu Qiu subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and suddenly laughed silently, Xie Yong, turn around.

Xie Yong paused for a second, but turned his face little by little.The next moment, before he could react, he felt a hot feeling on his lips and Xu Qiu's face flashed in front of him.

Small reward.She said.