Chapter 119: I'll Be Worried
Yan Huaijing smiled, sat down next to the hospital bed, and said while peeling apples with a fruit knife: "Anyway, the people in your company know that I am pursuing you, and it would be strange if I didn't come if you were hospitalized." ”
He always expresses his liking for Yin Cong'an very bluntly, and every time Yin Cong'an hears such words, he is almost silent to avoid or change the topic.
"I thought that your plan was really to make the two brothers have civil strife, but I didn't expect that you were using me to plan a bitter plan."
Yan Huaijing smiled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words, but he did not blame Yin Cong'an in the slightest.
Yin Cong'an narrowed his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”
Yan Huaijing looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm not sorry for me, I just think you're too stupid, is it worth it?" ”
She thinks it's worth it.
Since the last time she leaked the design draft privately, Zhan Shaoyin has hardly spoken to her again.
Blocking such a knife for him this time can be regarded as regaining a little trust in him.
"How?
Did it work?
Has his attitude towards you changed for the better? ”
Hearing the sarcasm in Yan Huaijing's words, Yin Cong'an's tone became a little unhappy: "If you come to see my jokes, then you can leave." ”
"Anyone can read your jokes, but I don't, I just want to congratulate you on your plan."
He cut off a piece of apple he peeled out, handed it to Yin Cong'an's mouth, and said: "You can tell me what you want to do next time, there is no need to make up a separate set of rhetoric here with me, that person is a fool, he doesn't take it seriously, your actions like this will kill you." ”
Yin Cong'an naturally knew this, but she felt that if she completely lost her sense of existence with Zhan Shaoyin, then there was not much point in her life.
That's why she dared to bet, even if she lost the bet, she would die in Zhan Shaoyin's arms.
Yin Cong'an took the apple in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite.
Yan Huaijing said: "I want you to remember one thing, no matter what your plans are, I hope you tell me truthfully, and I will try my best to help you, but don't do such a dangerous thing next time." ”
He put down the apple and fruit knife in his hand, wiped his hands with a tissue, then stood up, leaned over her slightly, reached out and pinned the strands of hair scattered on the side of her face behind her ears, and said in a low and ambiguous voice, "I'll be worried." ”
Yin Cong'an shrunk his neck and dodged, a little uncomfortable with such close contact with him.
Yan Huaijing also quickly straightened up, put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her, then turned around and left the ward.
…… Night.
Song Huayi lay on the bed and looked at the Haoyue hanging outside the window.
His hand stroked the pea curled up beside her, and in the darkness it was faintly visible, and the light in the next room was shining through to the balcony.
He probably hasn't slept yet.
Song Huayi had a lot of things on his mind, except for what Zhan Shaoyin said in the few minutes when he was alone with Yin Cong'an in the ward, there was also the strange transfer student in the school and the unexpected incident at the funeral.
These things are obviously not related, but they are also so annoying that she can't sleep.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, and when she saw a dark figure appear on her balcony, she hurriedly closed her eyes and stopped stroking the peas.
I heard the glass door of the balcony being gently pushed open, and the footsteps approached the bed.
Song Huayi froze and didn't dare to move, curious about what he was doing at the moment, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears.
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; She was even thinking about the plot in the comics, would he secretly kiss her while she was asleep?
Obviously it was only a few seconds of stillness, but Song Huayi felt particularly long.
Feeling the pea under her arm being snatched away, he grabbed her arm and stuffed it into the quilt.
"Meow-" Pea whispered, and then the sound of soft footsteps sounded again, gradually disappearing in her ears.
After waiting for another half a minute of silence in his ears, Song Huayi opened his eyes, sat up and looked for it, the peas should have been taken away by him.
He didn't like Pea sleeping in her bed, because Pea was shedding a lot of hair now.
She originally arranged a very warm cat nest for Pea in the living room, but Pea loved to sleep next to someone on the bed.
However, thinking of the act he had just helped her cover the quilt, Song Huayi instantly felt that the boredom in his heart was squeezed away by the sweet warmth.
The next morning, Zhan Shaoyin came from the balcony again and asked her to get up and run.
Usually she is still in the quilt at six o'clock, but when she came to bed today, there was only a messy quilt.
The toilet lights are on.
Seeing that she had woken up, he thought that she had developed the habit of getting up at this point, so he silently returned to his room, changed his clothes and went downstairs to wait for her.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Zhan Shaoyin went upstairs again and found that she was still in the toilet.
There was no movement in the toilet quietly, and I felt strange that Zhan Shaoyin knocked on the door: "Why haven't you come out yet?" ”
Song Huayi, who was squatting on the toilet, looked up at the black shadow outside the door, and said in a slightly uncomfortable and weak voice: "My stomach hurts." ”
"What's wrong?"
“…… Relatives came. ”
Zhan Shaoyin sighed after hearing this, and said to her: "You deserve it, isn't the iced milk tea delicious?" ”
Song Huayi Nunu didn't answer, and looked at the dark shadow outside the door and walked away.
After a few minutes, Zhan Shaoyin returned to the room, with an extra cup of hot ginger tea and a hot water bottle in his hand.
Song Huayi walked out of the toilet, feeling like the whole person was collapsed, and he couldn't care about Zhan Shaoyin anymore, frowning and covering his stomach, he walked straight to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down again.
"Drink the ginger tea."
Song Huayi glanced at the cup that was still steaming at the head of the bed, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm going to get acne if I drink it." ”
Zhan Shaoyin swept over with a roll of her eyes, she felt a chill around her body, hurriedly sat up and drank his "piece of kindness" with a "coo-dong-to-goo", and fell into the bed again.
Zhan Shaoyin had consulted a Chinese medicine practitioner, and wanted to use Chinese medicine to condition her body, but seeing that she usually struggled to take a cold medicine, it was unrealistic to call her to drink Chinese medicine every day.
So he usually controls her living habits, but he can't keep an eye on her all the time, and she doesn't listen to him so much, and she can't resist the temptation of cold drinks.
When the pain started, she said that she would never drink it again, and as soon as this period passed, she forgot how it hurt at that time.
After the hot water bottle was warmed up, Zhan Shaoyin lifted the quilt and stuffed it directly into her lower abdomen.
Song Huayi was also shocked, and by the time she reacted, Zhan Shaoyin had already withdrawn her hand.
She blushed slightly and covered the hot water bottle with her hand.
In order to take care of her, Zhan Shaoyin didn't go out for a run in the morning, so he walked the dog downstairs and came back, he didn't even go to the company, and went to the room from time to time to see her.
It probably hurt so much that she didn't sleep well at night, but the pain lessened, and she curled up and fell asleep.
Although I want her to have a long memory, I really feel distressed when I see her in a cold sweat.