Qiao Leyang's car is a treasure, not only water, food, medical bags, but also clothes, quilts and other daily necessities, like a moving house. Chi Yue once laughed at him before, and there is actually a fear of death behind the so-called life of a delicate man.

But at this moment, these things helped her a lot.

Qiao Dongyang opened the car door, started the car, turned on the heating, and made a gentlemanly call her.

"Thank you!" Chi Yue asked him for a medical bag, sat in the carriage, blew the warm wind, sighed comfortably, and slowly turned to look at Qiao Dongyang, "Can you please avoid it? Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Dongyang put his hand on the car door, looked at her face, and looked up and down, "Where are you hurt? Can you do it yourself?"

"Can."

"Stop anything else?"

"No."

"Don't you want water or eat it?"

“…”

In such a situation, this sentence is temptation and even more sinister.

"No." God knew how difficult Chi Yue was to say these two words.

However, Qiao Dongyang did not leave and was not ready to let her go.

He lazily held the car door and observed her expression with a smile, as if he had known it: "I ate a lot in the car. Beef jerky, chocolate, cornflakes, cakes, biscuits, and..."

"Stop!" Chi Yue's tongue was almost swallowing into her throat, "Mr. Qiao, thank you, don't take advantage of others' danger!"

Qiao Dongyang sneered, "No one here. No one will know."

"Are you not a human?"

"I can pretend I didn't see it."

“…”

This guy!

Chi Yue pointed outside, "I'm really in a hurry."

Qiao Dongyang looked at her silently, closed the car door with a cold face, pressed his back against the car body, and lazily said: "Chi Yue... are you a ox?"

"What?" she answered inside.

"Why can't you get along with your body? You are a wounded and a patient."

"The wounded and the patient should be eliminated, right?"

"I said it, no one will know."

"You know. I know, too."

“…”

"A question of principle." Chi Yue locked in the car alone, her voice sounded a little blurry, "Mr. Qiao, I used some of your things, and I will calculate the money for you when I go back."

Qiao Dongyang snorted coldly, "It seems like I'm short of money."

Chi Yue remained silent for a while and said, "The things I borrowed from you are not as simple as cars and medicines. But dignity. This is very important. So, what method I have to repay you? I can't think of anything other than money."

Qiao Dongyang didn't say anything.

Through a car glass, his shadow was stretched out by the moonlight, as straight as a tree rooted in the desert.

After a long time, he suddenly asked again: "Do you always draw a clear line with others like this?"

Chi Yue glanced at his direction and saw her reflection on the glass.

"It is the best dealings for each other without losing money."

The woman reflected in the glass has no expression.

But when talking, the corners of the eyes became much softer.

It’s a pity that Qiao Dongyang couldn’t see it.

His back to the car, he didn't dare to look back at all, and his handsome face was full of complex emotions.

The desert is empty and quiet.

One is in the car, the other is outside the car.

Neither of them spoke anymore.

~

"Mr. Qiao—" Assistant Hou ran over from afar, before he finished speaking, Qiao Dongyang pointed at him, "You, stop!"

Assistant Hou immediately made a decision: "What...what happened?"

Qiao Dongyang: "Don't come over!"

Assistant Hou had just sent a message to the fifth group. Hearing the air, he picked up the flashlight on his hand, "I'm afraid you won't see..."

Qiao Dongyang's face sank, "What do you think? Am I that kind of person?"

Assistant Hou: "?" What did he think he was saying?

Qiao Dongyang pointed at him, "You, turn back!"

Assistant Hou transferred.

Qiao Dongyang: "Go in step!"

Assistant Hou walked in unison.

Qiao Dongyang: "I won't call you, so I'm not allowed to come!"

Assistant Hou's head was filled with a huge row of question marks, but he did as he said. After walking for a long distance, he asked Qiao Dongyang with his back, "Is it okay to stand here? Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Dongyang hummed: "It's OK!"

He didn't know where Chi Yue was injured, and was afraid that she would take off her clothes in the car to treat the wound, so he stood there like a goalkeeper, without looking straight, and was not allowed to get close to Assistant Hou, but completely ignored the performance of the car and couldn't see it outside at all.

"Mr. Qiao!"

Chi Yue suddenly called him and pushed open the car door.

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind blew in.

Chi Yue narrowed her eyes, "Are you...?"

Qiao Dongyang stood farther and farther away. This position was at least ten meters away from the car. His back was facing her and his waist was straight, like a warshipman. He heard Chi Yue's voice, he slowly turned around, his eyes lit up in the dark.

"It's done?"

"Well..." Chi Yue's eyes flashed slightly, "That's right, there's a little problem."

Qiao Dongyang pondered: "Say."

Chi Yue frowned involuntarily, and her eyes became a little strange when she looked at him, as if she was deliberately avoiding his eyes. Her tone was not as calm and straightforward as usual, and she seemed a little hesitant, "Can you please help me... to wipe the medicine?"

Qiao Dongyang was stunned.

“Where do you wipe it?”

Chi Yue pursed her lips and pointed, "Back."

...

That place is indeed inconvenient.

It's not convenient for her to wipe it.

Also, it's not convenient for him to wipe it.

...

The heating inside the car was very strong, and under the huge temperature difference, the car glass was filled with fog.

Chi Yue held a piece of clothing, her back facing Qiao Dongyang. Under his spicy gaze, she felt like she was shaking...

It's not cold, it's hot, it's panic.

Qiao Dongyang's hand was also shaking, and his breath was a little unstable.

He had known Chi Yue's skin was very white, but he was still a little puzzled when he saw the creamy color. How did this woman raise this body of satin? She was smooth and thin, and in the misty light, she looked like peeled onions, which made people feel putty... However, it was not these that made him tight, but the scars scattered on her back.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, it was like a whip, not a whip. If you carefully distinguish it, it was more like a scratch on her back from a sharp and angular place. It was not deep or shallow, and it pierced her beautiful skin with shocking wounds. Hong Yanyan's flesh color could almost stung people's hearts.

There was no trace of wind in the car, but Qiao Dongyang felt that he was shaking in front of him.

In the strange silence, his breath became heavy.

"Chi Yue, are you human?"

Chi Yue was very quiet, and the biting alcohol rubbed against the wound, and she didn't move.

Such tenacity is a man, and he can also be called a hero.

But when it comes to a woman, Qiao Dongyang only felt that it was outrageous.

"You can still pretend to be nothing?" Qiao Dongyang took a deep breath, carefully held the cotton swab, trying not to turn his gaze to the place where he shouldn't be. He gritted his teeth in one sentence: "Chi Yue, don't you know it hurts?"
To be continued...