Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Buying bandages is very fast, and you don't even need to go to the outside living area to buy them. Secretary Cheng called the room service directly, and within 10 minutes, the things he wanted were delivered.

Knowing that Gu Qingqing had a thin face and didn't want people in the hotel to know their relationship, he specifically asked Secretary Cheng to send it over.

Secretary Cheng was a little weird when he came in. Did Gu Qingqing and Leng Sicheng fight? How else do you need these things?

Before he came, Lengscheng asked Gu Qingqing to sit by the bed, cleaned up all the broken porcelain in the bathroom, and brought this bag of things over. There was only a small light on in the room, and Gu Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed, trying to get out the fragments clamped in the soles of her feet. He had no tools and only relied on his own hands, which was a bit difficult.

Leng Sicheng glanced at her and said in a light tone: "I'm coming. I won't bother me after I get infected."

Although the tone seemed to be disgusting, the words were still full of caring emotions, even she could hear them.

Gu Qingqing watched him sitting next to him, holding his tender little feet on his lap.

Then turn on the headlights, pick up the tweezers, and disinfect them with alcohol first to help her remove the porcelain pieces on her feet.

Watching him bow his head slightly, his slightly long bangs fell in the air. His indifferent and sharp eyes were only concerned with her injured foot. Just now, she was still pinching her chin, pulling the big hand of her bottom-trousers, and gently using tweezers to remove the broken tiles on the soles of her feet.

After I cleaned it up, I put a little alcohol on the cotton swab, as if I was afraid of her pain, I reminded her: "If it hurts, just say it."

Then, he wiped off the blood on the soles of her feet. The alcohol was a bit irritating. Even if he moved softly, he couldn't help but shrink back when he was touched by the alcohol.

"Does it hurt?" He raised his eyes faintly, still unable to see any emotions in his eyes, but the movements were really soft.

Gu Qingqing shook his head repeatedly. After watching him clean up the stains on the soles of his feet, he applied ointment to her thinly, and then wrapped her with bandages round and round. During the whole process, he moved softly and looked focused-- It's like restoring a work of art.

"Have you... treated the wound before?" Otherwise, why are you so professional?

Leng Sicheng nodded faintly: "Yeah."

For a long time, he said again: "My godfather taught me."

"Are you godfather? Is it Lin Zhouyi's uncle?"

Leng Sicheng nodded, Lin Yuchen taught him many survival skills, including the last cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration. Because of this, he always gave Lin Zhouyi a love, "Three and a half years ago, he also encountered a danger."

"Three and a half years ago?" Gu Qingqing was taken aback, why didn't she know?

Three years ago, wasn't that when he was still studying and she was about to graduate from university?

However, in her impression, Lengscheng has always been busy with homework, student work, and his entrepreneurial work. She is busy going in and out every day, and she often sees him because of living in Xu's family.

But why doesn't she think that Lengsi City has encountered any accidents?

How not? There was a slight anger on Lengscheng's face. The incident almost affected her... But at that time, it was disguised as an accident and outsiders didn't know it.

But after the "accident", she ridiculed his confession, but she accepted Nie Zhining's favor, and the two began to date.