Qi Yang sighed helplessly, there was nothing he could do about Ling'er. She won't listen to you if you tell her nice things. I want to scold her but I can't bear it.
Looking at Qi Yang's bloodless handsome face, Ling'er then remembered that he was seriously injured and had not yet recovered. While helping him walk to the "bed" he made with quilts, he said worriedly: "Why are you standing all the time? Sit down quickly. Take a rest!"
But Qi Yang only took one step and then stopped. He refused: "No need! Just stand down."
Ling'er noticed that Qi Yang's eyes had briefly paused on the quilts on the ground, and felt a little sad. Brother Yang still disliked this place? Would you rather stand and get tired?
But Ling'er then thought that Qi Yang was not that kind of person. There may be another reason for his unwillingness to sit down.
Ling'er also lowered his head and looked at the quilt on the ground, and suddenly realized something. Although the "bed" she made was also very soft, it was laid directly on the ground and was much lower than an ordinary bed. Qi Yang's abdomen and lower back were severely injured. It was very painful whether he bent over or sat on an ordinary bed, let alone sitting directly on the ground.
Ling'er was reluctant to let Qi Yang suffer, but she wanted to leave Qi Yang here to recuperate, so this time was inevitable. Qi Yang's thoughts are obviously different. Qi Yang just wants to stay here to avoid the enemies outside for the time being. Why suffer all that if he can stand? In the final analysis, it was still because he couldn't keep Qi Yang. Ling'er understood that the top priority was to persuade Qi Yang to stay.
Ling'er didn't know how to start persuading her. After thinking for a long time, she finally said, "I know it will hurt a little to sit down, but you..."
Qi Yang's pale face turned red and he hurriedly defended: "Who said I'm afraid of pain?"
"I...I didn't mean that!" Ling'er blinked innocently. Her brother Yang is probably the person least afraid of pain in the world.
Qi Yang was indeed not afraid of pain, he was just worried that if he sat down, the wound would start to ooze blood again, and he would not be able to stop the bleeding in front of Ling'er. Even if he tied more bandages, he would not be able to avoid it. Blood seeped onto his robe.
"I'm afraid you'll get tired standing. After all, it's your waist you hurt." Ling'er explained softly.
Qi Yang sighed secretly, walked to the "bed" and sat down. If standing would make Ling'er worried, he might as well sit down.
Upon seeing this, Ling'er quickly ran to Qi Yang to help him.
With Ling'er's support, Qi Yang saved a lot of waist strength, but the pain of sitting still made him gasp several times.
Seeing Qi Yang's eyebrows furrowed and a lot of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, Ling'er hugged him into her arms in distress. Only in this way could Ling'er feel Qi Yang's body trembling imperceptibly.
Tears of distress accumulated in her eyes. Ling'er simply buried her head in Brother Yang's chest and let her tears wet his clothes.
Qi Yang took the opportunity to quietly move his left hand to the wound on his abdomen, secretly pressing the wound to stop the bleeding.
Perhaps because the wound was too painful, Qi Yang didn't notice that although Ling'er had her eyes pressed against her, as long as Ling'er kept her eyes open, she could just see these movements.
This movement was small and natural. If Ling'er hadn't known that Qi Yang was injured on his abdomen, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
Ling'er's vision was blurred by tears again. Why is her Brother Yang always so distressing?
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