I don't know how many times it's been recently.

When I woke up, I saw the white ceiling of the hospital.

Wrong......

This is the ceiling of the apartment.

Song Mingqi was dizzy, turned his head sideways and saw Huo Jinghuan leaning on a chair.

"Get some water......

The voice was slightly hoarse, and the dryness was extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm your servant?" Huo Jinghuan asked out loud, but he still brought the white porcelain cup to Song Mingqi, "Don't get up, I'll feed you." ”

The cool water flowed down his lips and through his throat, Song Mingqi rolled his eyes, and the pain in his head was too obvious, "You didn't send me to the hospital?"

Huo Jinghuan's fingertips ran across the bloodstained bandage, "What's the use of going to the hospital, you don't even want your own life." ”

Song Mingqi bent his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, yes, it's not that you and my lives are gone, thank you for having you, grateful for your heart......"

"You think I'm joking with you?"

"What do you think of your life?"

"What am I, the brother who cleaned up the mess for you?"

The tone was not high, and the tone seemed careless, Huo Jinghuan's eyes swept over Song Mingqi coldly, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was pressing anger.

"What are you yelling at me for?" Song Mingqi still used his elbows to prop up his body, and when he saw a narrow and hideous wound on the back of Huo Jinghuan's hand, he asked instead, "How did you get it?"

Huo Jinghuan sighed, didn't continue the topic just now, picked up the bandage from the bedside table and bandaged himself awkwardly, and replied: "I don't know where it was scratched, it bleed a lot of blood." ”

Song Mingqi sneered, and forcibly snatched the bandage over by the way, "It's stupid enough, you are wearing a high-end suit, looking like a dog, spraying high-end perfume and a very spiritual hairstyle, this is all seen by others, only I know that you are a fool, and you may still be wearing bear underwear." ”

"It's not. ”

"That's the striped one?"

"Hmm. ”

Quite proudly glanced at Huo Jinghuan, Song Mingqi tilted his head and smiled: "I know you well enough, right? Actually, I am really a sister to a younger brother to you, you said that before, you didn't dare to say a word to the girls in the same class, you didn't dare to say a word behind me all day long, and you blushed at every turn, you have a very successful life in Manhattan, how did you become like this." ”

There was a long silence.

Huo Jinghuan took off his tie and took off his suit, and lay on the bed in a different position, his white shirt was wrinkled, and his face was clean and refreshing without extra pendants.

Song Mingqi suddenly felt that it was very familiar and ordinary.

Removing the halo, Huo Jinghuan is an ordinary young man of twenty years old, more clean and young than Qin Chuxuan, a star who frequently changes girlfriends.

"Look at you. Song Mingqi carefully wrapped a bandage around the back of his hand, "I'm pretending to be cute again, you know that I eat the most." ”

Pretending to be cute, not as frank and natural as being really cute, if you pretend well, there is no extra lame and clumsiness, it is a kind of subtlety between youth and maturity.

"Don't you like to be mature?" Huo Jinghuan got up, picked up the paper on the side and handed it to Song Mingqi along with the pen, "This is a signed approval letter to postpone the time of the transcript, you sign it, and I will call the police when I can get out of bed." ”

Postpone the time of the transcript and sign the letter of approval?

This touched Song Mingqi's knowledge blind spot, and he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes. ”

Huo Jinghuan responded quickly, with an unmistakable affirmation in his tone.

"Sign it, I still have work to do. ”

"Why is it just a piece of paper, what about the document on the front page?"

"Hurry up and sign it. ”

Even though Song Mingqi had doubts in his heart, he still wrote his name on the paper, "I'm bothering you this time." ”

Huo Jinghuan's eyes kept falling on the paper, and when he saw Song Mingqi put away the pen, he hurriedly pulled the paper back, and there was a little more smile on the corners of his eyebrows, "Don't bother, sooner or later you will have to pay back the interest." ”

"Yin and Yang are weird. ”

After a simple definition, Song Mingqi searched for his mobile phone.

"Stop playing with your phone, it's not good for your eyes and it's not good for wound recovery. ”

With a smile, he pulled the phone out of Song Mingqi's hand, and put it in his pocket with a twist of his wrist, Huo Jinghuan's series of actions flowed smoothly.

I was a dead fish just now, but now I'm suddenly in such a good mood......

"It's weird, you. ”

"There will be a doctor who will come to your house to check at night, but I will be there at that time, now you can read a book and recuperate, Zheng Qiuqiu is in the living room, if there is anything, you can just call her." ”

Huo Jinghuan instructed in a miscellaneous manner, taking a few books from the bookshelf and putting them on the bedside table, "Don't think about what to do when you get out of bed, you have lost the opportunity to recuperate in the hospital because of this reckless action." ”

Song Mingqi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of Huo Jinghuan's mouth always made her feel a little unnatural, "You are quite good at acting majestic now." ”

"This is not called prestige, this is called ......"

After a pause, Huo Jinghuan seemed to be thinking of a suitable adjective.

"What's it called?"

"Loving care. ”

With a chill in his heart, Song Mingqi subconsciously tilted his head back, "I took you as my younger brother, I didn't lie or lie, did you misunderstand something?"

"I know—" Huo Jinghuan dragged out his voice, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, picked up his suit jacket and tie and walked out of the door.

Song Mingqi didn't know if it was her own illusion, she felt that the person's footsteps seemed to be jumping.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she hurriedly shouted, "Zheng Qiuqiu, come here, come quickly." ”

Zheng Qiuqiu, who was watching TV on the sofa in the living room, drooped his eyelids and slowly moved to the bedroom, "Ancestor, what's wrong, do you still want to be seriously injured on a day trip to Kings City?"