Qin Jiu's eyes were slightly blurred, and his body could not help but sway.
Yin Chuqing was shocked, and hurriedly rushed over to support him.
His hand was as cold as a corpse.
At this time, Qin Jiu could clearly use spiritual power and take pills, but his temperature was like a lifeless corpse.
And his eyes gradually seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.
Yin Chuqing knew what that meant.
[Puppetry].
Very soon, Qin Jiu would become a puppet that could be controlled and used by others.
Tears fell from the girl's red almond-shaped eyes.
"Don't, don't cry!"
Qin Jiu panicked, and reached out to wipe the girl's tears.
But his hand was so rough and ugly, and only lightly touched the girl's soft cheek, leaving a red mark.
Qin Jiu hurriedly retracted his hand, and his whole face was red.
At the same time, there was an indescribable pain and sorrow in his heart.
He did not want to see the girl in front of him cry.
"Where, where does it hurt?" Qin Jiu could not speak fluently, and at this time, he was even more anxious and at a loss. "Let's go, I'll carry you on my back, to, to find little junior sister! If it's cured, it won't hurt anymore. "
Yin Chuqing shook her head, wiped the tears on her face, and made a gesture.
[I don't hurt.]
She had just cried, and her eyes were red, and her nose was red. At this time, because of shyness, even her cheeks were somewhat red.
She was indescribably cute and pitiful.
[Second brother, I don't hurt. I'm just afraid that you'll hurt.]
Qin Jiu was startled, and immediately patted his chest. "I'm not afraid of pain, really! It doesn't hurt at all. "
After saying that, he realized that his face was red.
The slow him at this time, at the tip of his tongue, chewed the words "I'm just afraid that you'll hurt".
An inexplicable ripple that had never appeared before arose in his heart.
Yin Chuqing wiped her eyes, and revealed an embarrassed smile.
Suddenly, a bird flew in the sky.
Yin Chuqing's eyes lit up, and she suddenly swung her small hand upwards.
Swish —!
After a moment, the bird fell in front of the two.
Yin Chuqing waved her hands at Qin Jiu.
[Second brother, are you hungry? I'll cook something for you to eat, okay?]
Qin Jiu hurriedly said, "No, no, I'm too tired …"
Seeing that he refused so quickly, Yin Chuqing pouted a little angrily.
[Second Brother, do you dislike me? I know I didn't cook well before, but I've learned. It's true. If you don't believe me, try it later.]
Qin Jiu watched as the little girl ran around happily, picking up stones to build a temporary stove.
Then, he nimbly dealt with the birds by the water's edge.
His heart felt warm, sour, and a little confused.
Little Qing always called him Second Brother and always acted as if they knew each other.
But why couldn't he remember anything at all?
Was it because he was too stupid? Had he forgotten everything in the past?
Or … he wasn't the Second Brother that Little Qing had mentioned.
Thinking of this possibility, Qin Jiu felt a tightness in her chest.
He subconsciously did not want to think about it.
When Yin Chuqing handed over the roasted food, Qin Jiu revealed a silly smile and took it.
The girl opposite him was also holding a piece of roasted wing in her hand.
But she was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, she blinked her watery almond-shaped eyes, staring at Qin Jiu without blinking.
Qin Jiu was indeed hungry. After wolfing down a few mouthfuls, he realized that the little girl had been looking at him.
He was startled. He, who had always been slow and silly, suddenly seemed to have an aperture opened at this moment.
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