Chapter 168
With that, they didn't even look at the policeman lying on the ground. They raised their feet and went out.
"Stop! It's just wishful thinking to leave even after attacking the police! " A policeman got up from the ground, stretched out his hand to grab Ji Jingbai's shoulder and wanted to stop them.
Just before his hand touched the corner of his coat, Ji Jingbai dodged him, and the next second
"Ah
With a scream, Ji Jingbai kicked him to the sofa with one foot. As a result, he turned over from the sofa directly because of the excessive force. It was a "bang" sound. He suffered double damage and his voice had changed its tone.
The expression on Ji Jing Bai's face didn't even have a look at it, so he went out with shaoran in his arms.
"Where are we going..." Shao Ran's voice is slightly weak. It sounds very weak, which makes people feel pity.
Hearing her voice, Ji Jingbai was heartbroken. She put her arm around her shoulder and felt more secure.
"It's too unsafe for you here. Let's go to my place first. What can we do until tomorrow?"
Ji Jingbai's tone is incomparably gentle, with wisps of doting feeling, which makes Shao ran unconsciously indulge in it, unable to say any words of opposition.
A moment later, Shao ran nodded slowly and said a word of "good" in a low voice, and then he didn't say anything more.
Seeing that she has no objection, Ji Jingbai is also quietly relieved.
Just now, he was really worried that Shao Ran's stubborn temper was coming up again. He was unwilling to go with him, so it would be more troublesome.
After all, she had just experienced such a thing, and her mental state was not very good. If she was stimulated by other things, she would collapse.
But now it seems that the situation is not as bad as I think.
Holding shaoran on the car, Ji Jingbai did not say a word, directly drove the car back to his apartment.
After entering, he put shaoran on the sofa first, and then said softly, "you sit down first, I'll get the medicine box, and I'll take care of your wound."
With that, she stood up straight, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her head. Then she turned and left.
After he left, Shao ran raised his eyes and looked at the room and found that It's the same layout as it was three years ago. Some things have been changed, but the appearance still remains unchanged, and the position is not changed, just like everything has not changed.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Shao ran frowned slightly. He didn't know what kind of idea he had in mind.
She is very familiar with this apartment. When she and Ji Jingbai were together, they lived here. Every place here has their memories. When she saw it again, she could not help but feel something different in her chest.
She pursed her lips, and Shao Ran's eyes were attracted by a small doll on the table. She reached out curiously and wanted to take a look at it. As soon as her hand was about to go out, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind her. She immediately retracted her hand and sat upright like a person.
Ji Jingbai holds the medicine box in one hand and a towel in the other hand. The towel still emits faint heat, which is obviously just washed by hot water.
Put the medicine box on the table, Ji Jingbai gently pinched her jaw, half forced to lift her head, took a towel to gently wipe the blood stains on the corners of her lips. At this time, he has forgotten that he still has a habit of cleanliness, especially if he can't touch such things as blood, which will make him nauseous even spit out yesterday's breakfast.
But now, when he saw Shao Ran's face in confusion, he was so full of her that he couldn't think of anything else.
Carefully wipe the corners of her lips, Ji Jingbai put the dirty towel aside, then opened the medicine box, took out a cotton swab and alcohol from it, touched some, and gently detoxified her wound.
Shao ran couldn't hold back the pain caused by the alcohol touching the wound. She took a cold breath. Her face was very pale. She was still biting her teeth. Her hands were clenched into fists. She looked at her face with great forbearance.
Looking at her like this, Ji Jingbai is more distressed. She doesn't know how to do it well. She can only be more flexible and try to reduce the pain she feels, so that she can feel better.
After a lot of hard work, Ji Jingbai finally healed the wounds on her face. Ji Jingbai breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the colorful colors on her face, she couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
Seeing that he even laughed at his face, Shao ran said without curiosity, and gave him a rude look to express his dissatisfaction.
Seeing the situation, Ji Jingbai shrugged his shoulders, a look of disapproval, without the slightest intention to justify his own behavior. For
, such a scoundrel, Shao ran did not know what to say. He could only hum a sound, then looked around to the other side and decided that "the eye can not see the heart is not bored."See her even don't want to see their own one eye, Ji Jingbai only think her behavior incomparably lovely, do not have what angry feeling.
After a moment's silence between the two, Ji Jingbai said in a low voice: "there's nothing else now. Go take a bath and have a rest earlier."
"Good."
Shaoran nodded, and without asking himself which room he lived in, he got up and walked over.
Here, she is more familiar than anyone else, and naturally knows which room can be occupied and which room is a study.
She opened the door of the room and closed it with a silent hand.
Just now the calm is because of the stimulation she received before, so that she has not been able to slow down.
Now she finally came back to her mind, and she did not know what kind of mood it was.
I didn't expect that he would have promised to come to his home, even for some special reasons, but it was also very incredible.
After all, if according to the past, she would rather stay in a hotel than come here.
Now it is
Thinking of this, Shao ran couldn't help laughing bitterly. His face was full of self mockery, but he didn't know what he was mocking.
Maybe she is laughing at her fickleness. What she says is not directly proportional to what she really does, but She's used to it, too.
After all, she knows her heart very well, and understands her most real thoughts.