When she just left, the words Hu Xiujun said were still lingering in Wen Qian's mind.

She really has no home, no relatives.

Over the years, Wen Qian endured, endured, and was cautious, just trying to maintain this home, even if this home has lost its warmth and there is no place for her, she still uses all her strength to maintain it.

Even if this home is full of holes, she is trying her best to fill it, because she knows how happy this family used to be, and she looks forward to this family returning to the past.

But now that this home has been lost by her, she can't go back at all.

Wen Qian is like a helpless child, she doesn't know what is left in her life?

She could only hug Xiao Lingyue tightly and feel his warmth.

In the past, Xiao Lingyue relied on her more, but today, she just wanted to lean on this boy's arms and rest and heal in his arms.

Xiao Lingyue didn't know what happened to Wen Qian, but looking at the slap marks on her face and the tears that flowed more and more, his heart hurt terribly.

He bent down and picked Wen Qian up sideways, walked into the room, and put her on the sofa.

Wen Qian lay in Xiao Lingyue's arms, and neither of them spoke.

Xiao Lingyue kissed Wen Qian intentionally or unintentionally, comforting her.

Unconsciously, Wen Qian fell asleep in Xiao Lingyue's arms.

Xiao Ling waited until Wen Qian fell asleep before he took out his uninjured hand, reached the mobile phone on the coffee table, and sent a text message to Ah Ran.

"Who is the person who went on a blind date with Wen Qian? Who hit her face?"

When the message was sent, Xiao Lingyue attached himself and kissed Xia Qian's forehead, brushed away the broken hair on her face, and wiped her tears, with indescribable tenderness in the whole process.

After a while, the news of Ah Ran came.

"The person who went on a blind date with Miss Wen was Gao Qi, and I didn't see the others because they entered the private room. ”

Xiao Lingyue stared at the name Gao Qi on his phone for a long time, and then looked at Wen Qian who was asleep, and said to himself: "The person who went on a blind date with you turned out to be your first love!"

Xiao Lingyue and Wen Qian went back to Lin'an City the next morning, and they said that they would take Xiao Lingyue to go shopping or something, but in the end they didn't go there.

And Wen Qian fell ill on the day she went back.

When he got home, Wen Qian let Xiao Lingyue go, but Xiao Lingyue refused, he took Wen Qian's hand, and Wen Qian said on his forehead: "Let me take care of you, I know I have a lot to learn, but I want to be someone you can rely on!"

Wen Qian was completely dizzy at that time, and while compromising, what flashed in her mind was the picture of making a mess of the kitchen when Xiao Lingyue washed the dishes last time.

Wen Qian actually didn't have a serious illness, just a fever and a cold.

The illness came like a mountain, and Wen Qian didn't expect that she usually looked healthy, but she was sick for so long.

Xiao Lingyue was originally injured in one hand, so when he didn't even take care of his own life, he did his best to take care of Wen Qian for a week.

During this time, Wen Qian was sometimes awake, sometimes she was confused, Xiao Lingyue and Wen Qian didn't like to go to the hospital, so Xiao Lingyue called a doctor to come to her home and hung a hanging bottle for her every day.

Lying on the bed, the infusion flowed into Wen Qian's body drop by drop along the transparent tube, and his complexion was already very white, which was in stark contrast to the tattoos on his body.

Xiao Lingyue had never seen such a fragile Wen Qian, lying lifeless on the bed, which made him feel distressed and uncomfortable.

Xiao Lingyue sat on the edge of Wen Qian's bed most of the time, looking at her intently, like a loyal dog whose owner was injured, but who had always been by his master's side.

It's a bit pitiful to look at.

The more Xiao Ling glanced at it, Wen Qian's lips were pale, and at a glance, there was still no change.

He likes Wen Qian's red lips, he doesn't like such a miserable white, lifeless look, Xiao Lingyue thought so.

When Wen Qian woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, the hanging bottles had already been played, and Xiao Lingyue had already fallen asleep on her stomach.

Wen Qian touched his soft little curly hair, and Xiao Lingyue woke up suddenly.

"Woke you up?" Wen Qian touched Xiao Lingyue's face again.

"Sister finally woke up?

Wen Qian propped herself up and wanted to sit up, but Xiao Lingyue hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"I don't feel hungry, I just want to take a shower. ”

Since she got sick, Wen Qian didn't know how many days it had been, but she felt a little uncomfortable with her whole body.

Xiao Lingyue reached out and touched Wen Qian's forehead, "The fever has subsided, and I can't take a bath just after the fever has subsided." ”

"But I think I stink!"

"Then I'll get your sister some water and wipe herself, right?" Xiao Lingyue said with an idea.

Wen Qian has hands and feet, how could she agree to let someone wipe her body.

In the end, Xiao Lingyue couldn't screw Wen Qian, so he first turned on the bath bomb light in the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature, and then carried Wen Qian into the bathroom.

Wen Qian has really not been spoiled so much for a long time, looking at everything that Xiao Lingyue has carefully prepared, she can't help but feel a little moved in her heart, and pulled Xiao Lingyue's neck, it is a kiss, "Our family is really more and more good at taking care of people." ”

Xiao Lingyue put Wen Qian on the sink and began to help Wen Qian undress.

Wen Qian held his hands down, "As soon as I finished praising you, you started to get an inch? I'm still sick!"

Xiao Lingyue directly ignored Wen Qian's stop, took off his clothes, took the shower to bathe Wen Qian, and did not forget to say while washing: "Ah Wen bear with it first, and when you are well, I will compensate you!"

Wen Qian: "······"

Xiao Lingyue never said these shameful words, every time it was a love word that was unguarded, it made Wen Qian difficult to control himself, and today I don't know where he learned this.

Wen Qian felt that her face was so hot and hot, obviously Xiao Lingyue said that she had a fever just now.

Xiao Lingyue's hand was still injured and couldn't get wet at all, so she helped Wen Qian and felt that he was completely doing her a favor.

In the end, Wen Qian was ruthlessly kicked out of the bathroom.

Xiao Lingyue was depressed, turned on the phone, and was watching the romance, and there was a burst of slander in his heart, "Why do all the female protagonists eat the male protagonist's set, why doesn't Wen Qian play cards according to the routine?"

What Xiao Lingyue watched was the original work of a drama he was going to act in recently.

Wen Qian has been sick in the past few days, he is reading the script and the original text at the same time, looking at it, and unconsciously using the part of the male protagonist taking care of the female protagonist on Wen Qian.

He said that he would learn from the mature, gentle and sensible side of other men.

Just turned on the bath bomb lamp, put hot water, took off Wen Qian's clothes domineeringly, and the line with a little shame, all of which he learned from the male protagonist.

Originally, he thought that the experiment was quite successful, but he didn't expect it to overturn.

After taking a bath, Wen Qian finally looked a little popular, and when she came out, she was only wearing a suspender nightdress, and her hair was still dripping.

Xiao Lingyue really hadn't eaten meat for a long time, looking at Wen Qian's seductive appearance, he suddenly forgot to learn from the mature and gentle side of the male protagonist, so he rushed over and pushed Wen Qian against the wall.

Even he forgot that Wen Qian had just recovered from a serious illness.