Ding Chengxin sat on the sofa with iodophor on the medicine chest on the table. He held a cotton swab in his hand and bowed his head to disinfect the wound on the finger of the person next to him
Ma Jiaqi gently looked at Ding Chengxin, whose face was seriously disinfected for him
The cotton swab touched his wound again and again, and noticed that he deliberately relaxed his movements, as if he was afraid of hurting himself
majiaqi"It's okay, just a small wound"
dingchengxin"Don't talk."
majiaqi"It's really okay, I..."
dingchengxin"I said, don't talk"
Ding Chengxin stopped and looked up at him as if he was not taking it seriously. A wave of anger rose in his heart, and his tone was a little heavier
Ma Jiaqi didn't expect it either. He looked at him in surprise, lowered his head, and the long hair on his forehead fell down, so he couldn't see his expression clearly
Seeing him like this, Ding Chengxin also felt that his emotions were a little too much just now. He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions and said:
dingchengxin"I'm sorry, I just..."
Ding Chengxin looked at him without raising his head, and his voice was muffled. He nibbled on the tender meat in his mouth, took out a Band-Aid from the medicine cabinet, and put it on him
After packing things, I was going to stand up and put the medicine cabinet back, and my arm was grabbed by a warm hand
He turned to look at Ma Jiaqi's dark eyes, suddenly not knowing what to say
He felt that from the moment he met Ma Jiaqi's eyes, he was attracted by his eyes, and his brain seemed to stop working at that moment, leaving only a blank
Ding Chengxin suddenly came back to his senses from his eyes and looked at him blankly, as if he didn't hear what he was saying
When Ma Jiaqi saw him like this, he let out a low laughter from his throat, and repeated it in a light tone:
majiaqi"I said, are you hungry?"
Ding Chengxin glanced across the table before he had time to eat a mouthful of the already cold dish, and his facial muscles twitched imperceptibly
He decided to say he was not hungry. He knew that if he wanted to say he was hungry, he must redo it according to Ma Jiaqi's character, or heat it up.
I looked at the clock hanging on the wall again, it was already late, it was past nine o'clock,
Since he didn't bring his mobile phone, he used Ma Jiaqi's mobile phone to call Sister Liu last night. So far, he has not contacted her, and his father...
Thinking of this, Ding Chengxin's eyes darkened. He didn't know how he felt about his father now. It was painful, uncomfortable, confused, but more... disappointed
Ma Jiaqi looked at his suddenly darkened eyes and knew in his heart what he was thinking now, so he couldn't help but open his mouth and call him
dingchengxin"I'll go back to eat later"
Ma Jiaqi was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything more. As if he had already known that he would say this, he said:
majiaqi"Okay, do you want me to drive you?"
dingchengxin"No, I'll just go out and take a taxi."
majiaqi"Okay... then be careful on your way."
majiaqi"If you can give it to me when you get home..."
Ma Jiaqi said that he stopped here, and then went on to say
The two looked at each other for a while, but Ma Jiaqi didn't mean to continue. He raised the corners of his mouth, reached out and rubbed his hair, and said in a tone of reluctance:
majiaqi"Okay, let's go. In a while, it is estimated that the whole world will be your missing person notice."
Ding Chengxin always felt that something was strange, but looking at the other party's appearance, he felt that he was thinking too much. He nodded, picked up the clothes on the sofa, and turned around to leave
Ma Jiaqi was the only one left in the large living room, and he returned to the deserted place of the past. He looked at the door where there was no one, looked for a few seconds, and then turned his head to look at the prepared meal on the table
Suddenly smiled and shook his head, got up and walked to the table, reached out to pick up the cool dishes and took them to the kitchen to prepare them to heat up
He leaned against the wall, looked at the microwave oven that had been timed, and stared deeply at the window of the room for a long, long time
