Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Chapter 281 Ah 7X Goudan Extra 2

Seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Cao Xiaoliu was stunned.

"You...are you Ah Qi?"

There was some uncertainty in Cao Xiaoliu's tone, because the person in front of him was so different from the person in his memory that he even dared not recognize him.

"You finally recognized me." Ah Qi smiled slightly, her eyes full of the person in front of her.

Cao Xiaoliu stood there, unable to move for a while.

My heart is filled with emotions and mixed feelings.

Seeing that Cao Xiaoliu was not moving, Ah Qi had no choice but to walk towards him step by step. He walked extremely slowly over the dozen or so steps, as if he wanted to finish the few years they had been apart at once.

When he came to stand in front of Cao Xiaoliu, the smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and he opened his arms and hugged Cao Xiaoliu.

"Brother Goudan, no, Brother Xiaoliu... I miss you so much. What about you? Do you miss me?"

Ah Qi's voice was trembling, as if she was crying.

Cao Xiaoliu suddenly remembered the way Ah Qi's eyes were red that night, and also recalled the unexpected kiss when he was young.

He wanted to push Ah Qi away, but Ah Qi seemed to have put all his body weight on him, and it was difficult to push for a while.

"Ah Qi, I... miss you very much. Can you get up first? I can't stand anymore."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a piece of moist heat on his hand. When he put it in front of his eyes, he was shocked and his eyes widened.

"Ah Qi, you are injured!"

He struggled to help Ah Qi sit on the chair, and then he realized that the clothes on his abdomen were soaked with blood.

"What's going on? Who did it? I'll take you to the hospital."

Ah Qi immediately grabbed his hand and said, "You can't go to the hospital, Brother Xiao Liu. It's just a flesh wound. Just help me take care of it briefly."

Ah Qi frowned, turned around and walked into the inner room to take out the medicine box, "It is always inevitable to hurt your hands when making pottery carvings. This medicine box was prepared by my uncle. It only contains some gauze and ointment. You take off your clothes and I will help you." You clean the wound."

Ah Qi took off her coat as instructed and opened her top, revealing the wound on her abdomen.

Cao Xiaoliu looked at the wound that was longer than his middle finger and couldn't help frowning, "It's a stab wound. Why did you get stabbed? And why did you refuse to go to the hospital? Ah Qi, what has happened to you in these years?" ?”

As he spoke, he used cotton cloth to clean up the blood stains.

Ah Qi snorted, and then suddenly laughed briefly: "Do you want to know? I won't tell you."

This angry tone made Cao Xiaoliu couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Ah Qi. The stern expression and eyebrows made his heart freeze.

Then he lowered his head and continued to clean the wound, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask you these questions."

Also, they have been separated for nearly five years, and Ah Qi is no longer the same Ah Qi as before.

Originally, he thought that after he learned the craft, he would be able to stand beside Ah Qi openly, at least not hold him back.

But today, when he saw Mr. Hu's back, he had a feeling of being out of reach.

The clothes Mr. Hu wore and the way he behaved all exuded dignity, which was something he never had in his bones.

Therefore, when he saw Mr. Hu's profile, he never associated him with Ah Qi.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Hu was Ah Qi.

The one he held close to his heart.

Now, he has become unattainable.

Perhaps, the gap between people is inherent and cannot be changed no matter how hard he tries.

The room fell into silence for a long time before Cao Xiaoliu's voice rang out, "Okay, the wound is bandaged. You can take this ointment with you and apply it three times a day. It will be very effective."

Ah Qi reached out to take the ointment and looked at Cao Xiaoliu with complicated eyes, but the other person only focused on packing the medicine box and refused to even raise his head.

He had no choice but to put on his coat, scarf and hat and prepare to leave.

"Wait a minute." Cao Xiaoliu called out to Ah Qi.

A smile flashed across Ah Qi's eyes, and when she turned around, she saw something in Cao Xiaoliu's hand.

"Don't forget to take your pen with you."

Ah Qi stared at the pen, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

He did not catch it immediately, but asked in a calm voice: "Brother Xiao Liu, have you forgotten me for so many years? You wrote to Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong, and Brother Chang Yu also wrote, But you haven't written to me, not even one! If I don't appear in front of you, will you... never think of me again in this life? "

Cao Xiaoliu was silent. It was not that he had never written letters to Ah Qi, but he had never sent those letters.

Because he didn't know what the kiss that night meant to Ah Qi?

Maybe it was just an impulse, maybe it was just an accident, maybe Ah Qi didn't know what it meant.

But he kept it in his heart.

He didn't know what Ah Qi was thinking.

Therefore, he never dared to send those letters from beginning to end.

He is waiting.

He shook his head slightly, but what he said was: "You have never written to me, haven't you?"

Yes, he has obviously written letters to Mrs. Rong, Young Master Rong, and Brother Chang Yu. If Ah Qi wants to know his address, it will be easy.

But for so long, he never received a letter from Ah Qi. He only learned a little bit about Ah Qi's situation from the replies from Mrs. Rong and Brother Chang Yu.

He couldn't wait for Ah Qi's letter, and had no way of knowing Ah Qi's attitude.

He thought that Ah Qi might have regretted her impulse that night...

Ah Qi pursed her lips and glanced at the watch on her wrist, then silently took the pen from Cao Xiaoliu's hand.

Then he turned around and left the pottery carving shop without hesitation.

After a long time, Cao Xiaoliu moved his steps, and then he went step by step, just as he had thought before, first going out to fill his stomach, and then going home to sleep.

When he first came to Nanjing, he lived at his uncle's house, but as time passed, he could tell that his aunt was a little unhappy.

So when he made money, he rented a house not far from the pottery shop. The house was not big, less than 20 square meters, but it was enough for him to live in.

When he got home, it was already half past eleven. He took a quick shower and prepared to lie down and sleep.

The wind is very strong tonight, and you can hear the "whirring" of the wind outside even with the windows closed.

I wonder if Ah Qi has returned to where she lives now, or is she still outside?

That cold and delicate face appeared in my mind again. I didn't expect that Ah Qi would look like this when he grew up.

So lovely.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, but his heart felt slightly bitter.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously felt that the person outside the door might be Ah Qi.

But after thinking about it, I thought it was impossible.

But in the middle of the night, who will knock on the door?

He looked out through the crack in the door and saw a tuft of gray fox fur.

It’s really Ah Qi!

He quickly opened the door, and the next moment, Ah Qi fell straight on his shoulder, holding a gray mask in his hand.

"Brother Xiaoliu, I'm afraid... I'm going to trouble you again."