He still lowered his eyes and said nothing, like a wooden man, letting her hold his hand and asking her questions.

Xia Qi talked for a long time but didn't see any reaction from Jun Jinyan, so she simply rolled out of bed, quickly found a coat and put it on, then found a rubber band to tie her hair casually, and then pulled his wrist.

, walked towards the outside of the bedroom.

But his feet seemed to be frozen in place, motionless.

Xia Qi sighed, walked back to Jun Jinyan and said, "The injury on your hand must be taken to the hospital to be treated. Otherwise, those wooden thorns will still be stuck in the flesh, which will cause constant pain and it will not be done well."

It will also become suppurative.”

His body trembled slightly, "It doesn't matter." Three words came out of his mouth faintly, as if he was telling her that it didn't matter even if this hand was disabled.

"It doesn't matter to you, but it does matter to me!" she insisted, "even if you don't like the hospital, you must go."

His eyelashes slowly raised, and his dark eyes finally met her eyes, "Qiqi, even if my hand hurts and becomes suppurative, I won't let you leave this apartment."

Her body suddenly trembled, and she listened to his voice and continued to speak lightly, "You just need to stay here quietly. On the day of our wedding, wait until we make a vow in front of God.

Finally, wherever you want to go, I will accompany you."

She looked at him blankly. Did he imprison her in the apartment just to wait until the wedding day?! Was he afraid that she would regret the marriage? Was he afraid that she would leave him?

There were many things she wanted to say to him, and she wanted to tell him what the so-called truth of the matter was, but all these words were stuck in her throat, making her afraid to say them out.

I'm afraid that once I say it, it will really push things in the worst direction.

"My meeting with Ye Nanqing was definitely not what you imagined." Xia Qi took a deep breath and said, "When I said I wanted to postpone my marriage, it was definitely not because I still had feelings for Ye Nanqing or wanted to be with him.

Together or something like that. If you believe me..."

"What if I don't believe it?" He interrupted her, his eyes darkened, seeing her and Ye Nanqing together again and again, how could he believe it again?

He also wanted to believe her words, those sweet and bad words, every word was like honey, making him intoxicated, but - "I can't believe your words now."

Xia Qi was stunned. He once said that as long as she said it, he would believe it!

But once upon a time, he could no longer believe her words.

"Qiqi, I only believe what I see with my eyes now." He opened and closed his thin lips and uttered these words. It was as if now, she was here and could not go anywhere, so he would feel at ease.

"So, do you only have that little trust in me?" she asked.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes again, inserted the five fingers of his right hand little by little into the gaps between her fingers, and then clasped them tightly, not caring at all that there was something buried in the flesh of his palm.

There are wood thorns inside.

The skin of her palms came into contact with his palms full of tiny wounds. She should obviously be angry and resentful of his distrust, but why faced with him like this, she had more regrets

Is it distressed?

His distrust stemmed from those misunderstandings, but she couldn't give him a reasonable explanation for those misunderstandings.

Xia Qi bit her lip and suddenly said, "Tonight, you have to go to the hospital with me no matter what. I will hold your hand and not leave even a step. When the doctor treats the injury on your hand, you can see

Please take me back here. In the meantime, I won’t call anyone or go anywhere other than the hospital.”

He raised his eyes suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was surprised that she would say this.

"Is this okay?" Xia Qi asked.

His thin lips were still pursed, and his dark eyes were staring at her steadily. The right hand holding her fingers was constantly tightening, as if he wanted to be connected with her hand, making her every move

Every finger was tingling and aching.

Xia Qi didn't cry out in pain and met his gaze without evading it.

After a long time, his lips finally moved, "Why?" It was just three simple words, but they seemed to contain too many questions. Why did she care so much about his injury? Why did she insist on him going?

Hospital?

And she understood his question, "Because I care about you."

Care... does she care about him?! I want to believe her words, but I don't dare to believe it. Jun Jinyan's eyes fell on the knotted bracelets on their wrists. They wanted to fall in love with each other.

As proof, she also said that every year from now on, she would give him a bracelet knitted by her own hands.

He was very happy at that time. Every word and every action she made made him very happy.

"Okay." A cold voice came out of his mouth along with this simple byte.

Xia Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether he trusted her now or not, at least he had to take care of the wound on his hand first.

Holding his hand, she walked towards the door of the bedroom. This time, he finally raised his steps and followed her out of the bedroom.

Huang Huahua, who had been staying in the living room, was slightly startled when he saw the two of them coming out together.

"Huahua, Jinyan and I are going to the hospital now. You can stay here for now." Xia Qi said to Huang Huahua.

Seeing that Jun Jinyan didn't object, Huang Huahua nodded and said, "Okay, Miss Xia."

Xia Qi and Jun Jinyan intertwined their fingers, took the elevator, went directly to the underground garage, and walked to his car.

"Where are the car keys? Are they in your pocket?" she asked.

He nodded slightly.

So she raised a hand and groped in his coat pocket. There was no pocket on one side, so she switched to the other side and groped around.

At this moment, she was very close to him, and their upper bodies were almost touching.

He couldn't help but put the tip of his nose gently to the top of her head, sniffing the breath in her hair. It was... the breath that made him addicted, like a drug, he was stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Okay, I found it." Xia Qi said, taking out the car key from his pocket.

After opening the car door, she looked at the two people's hands that were still intertwined. "Let go first. I'll drive. I'll hold it again when we get to the hospital."

After a while, his hand finally slowly relaxed.
Chapter completed!