Gu Qingchen's skin looked fine on the front, but when he had been lying face down on the ground, there were some abrasions.
Qian Wei looked at the still fresh marks on him, gently lowering her eyelids, and her long, trembling eyelashes spoke of the disquiet in her heart.
At that moment, Qian Wei saw the wounds on his back, covered with a layer of gauze, yet the frayed edges where skin and flesh burst were still visible.
A surge of pain rose in her heart.
She didn't know why she felt this way.
She couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
Gu Qingchen was also gazing at her, her every expression captured completely in his eyes.
"Weiwei…" Gu Qingchen softly called her name.
Qian Wei was a little surprised; why did he call her that, it sounded so intimate.
Right then, Gu Qingchen held her in his arms, "Be my girlfriend, will you?"
The softness and warmth of Qian Wei pressed close against him in his embrace, touching his skin without any barriers.
