Looking at Ou Yixuan, who was a little familiar, Song Qianqian thought to himself: Why did he seem to have been here before, and suddenly touched where her room was?

Although Song Qianqian's home is not a wealthy family, it is also a three-bedroom and two-living room, even if Ou Yixuan guesses, he should show a trace of hesitation, but he didn't have it at all, and directly found her room and pushed the door in.

Maybe it's a coincidence, anyway, Ou Yixuan came to her door, and without the slightest hesitation, pushed the door and went in.

Now she has a stomachache and even her brain is stuck. She no longer wondered how Ou Yixuan guessed her room, because at this time, she even felt a stomachache that would shake when she breathed.

Song Qianqian drooped her head, her eyes closed, her teeth clenched her lower lip until a blood mark was revealed, and she still had no intention of letting go.

Her stomach hurts!

It hurts more than ever!

She didn't want anything now, she just hoped that Ou Yixuan could help her find stomach medicine soon.

Ou Yixuan came to Song Qianqian's room, this was the first time he had come to this room, but he had a feeling in his heart, an extremely familiar feeling. He seems to have been to this place.

When he entered the corridor just now, he had this familiar feeling in his heart, as if he had been to this place before.

But in his memory, this place was obviously the first time he came.

But at this time, he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, because Song Qianqian on the sofa outside was still waiting for him to take stomach medicine.

In the first drawer on the bedside table, Ou Yixuan squatted down, opened the drawer, and saw the stomach medicine inside at a glance, he took out the stomach medicine, but his eyes were attracted by a lighter under the stomach medicine.

He reached out and took out the lighter that was lying in the innermost part, this lighter seemed to have been seen somewhere?

Song Qianqian doesn't smoke, but why does she have a lighter?

Ou Yixuan looked at the lighter in his hand, if he guessed correctly, this lighter must be Lu Zihao's.

Ou Yixuan didn't know why he was so concerned about this lighter, looking at this person's lighter, his head began to have a severe headache again.

Scenes of images passed by his eyes.

met Song Qianqian at the door of the bar, got along with Song Qianqian day and night in the company, quarreled with Song Qianqian, and hugged Song Qianqian for the first time and kissed for the first time......

Ou Yixuan covered his head in pain, the lighter in his hand also fell to the ground, he fell to the ground, his whole body curled up in a ball, his head hurt, as if someone had smashed it hard with an axe.

The images in his mind were still flashing as if they were playing a movie, and he closed his eyes in pain, and clenched his head in fists, hoping that the pain in his head could be relieved.

But no matter what he did, the pain in his head did not lessen at all, but only became more and more painful.

Looking up and seeing the lighter that fell not far away, Ou Yixuan gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the lighter in his hand, looking at the lighter in his hand, the images of that scene flashed quickly.

"You come and supervise me, this lighter is given to you, even if it is my labor fee for you. ”

"Well, then from today onwards, you can't smoke, or I'll curse. ”

Song Qianqian's smiling face appeared in front of him, Ou Yixuan didn't know why he had the previous memories of Lu Zihao and Song Qianqian, looking at the lighter in his hand, his head seemed to suddenly open up, and the memory of turning over the river and the sea came to his face......

Song Qianqian leaned back on the sofa, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Ou Yixuan come out, he couldn't have found stomach medicine yet, right?

Song Qianqian sighed deeply, got up and walked slowly towards his bedroom.

As soon as she walked to the door of the bedroom, she saw Ou Yixuan lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands, looking very uncomfortable.

Song Qianqian had encountered him like this in the restaurant, so she immediately understood that he had a headache again.

"Ou Yixuan ......"

Song Qianqian shouted in a low voice, not caring about his stomachache, he hurriedly rushed over, sat on the ground, and helped Ou Yixuan into his arms.

She helped Ou Yixuan up, let her body as a support, and let Ou Yixuan's body lean on her.

"Ou Yixuan, your head hurts again, right? It's all my fault, I know that your head will hurt if you don't rest well, but I still let you keep busy with my family affairs. ”

Song Qianqian held Ou Yixuan with one hand, and took the tissue on the side with the other hand to gently wipe the sweat beads off his forehead.

Ou Yixuan leaned on Song Qianqian's arms, smelling the faint light fragrance on her body, and the tingling pain in her head seemed to have eased a lot.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, I'll just rest for a while. ”

Ou Yixuan showed a hint of a smile, he comforted Song Qianqian, not wanting her to worry about him.

"Then I'll help you rest in bed first. ”

Song Qianqian stood up and used all his strength to help Ou Yixuan to the bed, help him take off his shoes and cover the quilt.

"Shallow, does your stomach still hurt? You don't have to accompany me here, go take medicine, it's not early, you should hurry up and take a rest, we still have a lot of things to deal with tomorrow, we have to rest well tonight." ”

Ou Yixuan was lying on the bed, covered with Song Qianqian's quilt, this bed was very warm, and Song Qianqian's breath was everywhere.

He loved it and felt comfortable in his heart.

"I know, you can get some rest. ”

As soon as Ou Yixuan said it, Song Qianqian remembered that her stomach still hurt, but just now she was only worried about Ou Yixuan's body, she actually forgot about the stomach pain, and when she thought about it now, her stomach pain was significantly reduced.

"Okay, good night. ”

Ou Yixuan was really tired, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

From that day when he was sent to the hospital by Song Qianqian, until now, he has not closed his eyes, his body has reached its limit, he needs to rest, and his body needs to rest.

After watching Ou Yixuan fall asleep, Song Qianqian helped him tuck the quilt on both sides, turned off the light and walked out of the bedroom.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Qianqian took the warm water she had just poured in the kitchen, took a bag of stomach medicine and drank it into her stomach, feeling the warm water and medicine poured from her esophagus into her stomach together, and the warm feeling made her feel much more comfortable.

After taking a bath, Song Qianqian took out a quilt from the room and spread it on the sofa, took off his shoes and lay on the sofa, covered the quilt, and leaned on the sofa tightly.

These days are like a dream, Dad is gone, and she only now realizes that she has to be strong, she has to take care of this family, take care of her mother and son.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong......"

The doorbell rang, and Song Qianqian reflexively looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, who would come at such a late hour?

Song Qianqian put on a dress and opened the door, and when she saw Mo Ling standing at the door, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Brother Mo......"

Song Qianqian's voice choked, she looked at Mo Ling, and her heart felt like she had seen a relative.

Since Lu Zihao disappeared, Mo Ling has been in her heart, just like her eldest brother, she will call him to discuss something as soon as possible, if he hadn't answered when she called him a few days ago, she wouldn't have asked Ou Yixuan for help in a hurry.

"Shallow, I'm late, I've been in the United States a few days ago, so I didn't receive your call in time, I went to your dessert shop to find you in the morning, Lai Ting said that Uncle Song's health is not good, you are back, so I rushed here, what about uncle?

Mo Ling looked at Song Qianqian's extremely haggard appearance, and probably guessed eight or nine points in his heart.

"My dad...... My dad has passed away, and tomorrow there will be a funeral. ”

Song Qianqian lowered her head and said that she would no longer cry, but she still couldn't help the sadness in her heart and shed tears.

"Why is it so fast? Lai Ting said that she didn't dare to call you, for fear of affecting your mood, but she didn't think that Uncle Song had ......."

Mo Ling whispered, her face full of sadness.

"Qianqian, if there is anything you need my help with, just say that I am your eldest brother and half of Uncle Song's son, you don't have to feel embarrassed, just mention anything directly. ”

Song Qianqian shook his head, raised his eyes and glanced at his bedroom, "Brother Mo, Ou Yixuan has been helping me here for the past few days, and the matter has almost been dealt with." ”

Ou Yixuan?

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, this kid is also here?

Song Qianqian looked at Mo Ling and himself who had been standing at the door, and hurriedly turned sideways and invited him to come in, "Brother Mo, you come in first." ”

Mo Ling blinked and walked in with a very puzzled look. It wasn't until he sat on the single sofa and saw the quilt on the double sofa that he came back to his senses, "Shallow, are you going to sleep on the sofa tonight?"

Song Qianqian nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong, "Ou Yixuan is sick, I let him live in my room, anyway, it is very comfortable to sleep on the sofa." ”

"Ou Yixuan is sick, what's wrong with him?"

Mo Ling couldn't understand why Ou Yixuan had been taking care of Song Qianqian so much, stepped forward to help her as a witness, and this time he came to her house to help her deal with Uncle Song's funeral.

"He had a headache, we had dinner together the other day, and he was admitted to the hospital because of a headache, but he only stayed in the hospital for one day, and he came here to help me deal with my father's affairs. ”

Song Qianqian sat on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, and there was no trace of distraction in his clear eyes.

"Qianqian, when I came, the dessert shop was being renovated, Lai Ting said that Cui Yaming led people to smash the store, is it because of Ou Yixuan?"

Mo Ling looked at Song Qianqian, five years ago, he knew Song Qianqian's personality and temperament very well, and he knew that she would not do anything to destroy other people's families.

But this Ou Yixuan is exactly the same as Lu Zihao, and it is inevitable that Song Qianqian will be confused and do some ill-conceived things.

Now this Ou Yixuan has also chased here, although Mo Ling doesn't know what this kid wants to do, but with Mo Ling here, he will never let Ou Yixuan do anything to hurt Song Qianqian.