Chapter 49

"Going to the Soup and Fire" / Call me Meow

In my life, the most feared thing is not being able to meet someone who makes you have the urge to go to the soup.

Yao Qian didn't seem to know the man lying on the sofa, and she even had some suspicions that the face was the one who put it on. Skin. Face. Tool. The Chen Ziang she knows should be handsome, calm, and high.

Chen Ziang, who is lying down now, is still handsome, but he frowned and bargained with her and refused to go to the hospital for treatment.

Looking at her eyes, there was a little coquettishness.

Taking care of his illness, Yao Qian kindly talked to him for a long time, but he was still indifferent. Yao Qian avoided his eyes and accentuated his tone, "Chen Ziang, I repeat, you have to go to the hospital now." ”

Chen Ziang's thin lips pursed slightly, "Don't go." ”

Yao Qian was silent, staring at him.

He didn't shy away from meeting her gaze.

In the end, she was defeated first, and when she got up, she was caught by him again, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go call your assistant and ask him to pick you up."

Chen Ziang sneered slightly, "He's my assistant, do you think he'll listen to you?" ”

"Chen Ziang." She suddenly called out to him, "Are you angry with me?" You're clearly joking with your health. ”

Hearing her say this, Chen Ziang couldn't help but smile, "Are you worried about me?" ”

Yao Qian glared at him fiercely, "If you die here with me, I will also be criminally responsible." ”

The corners of Chen Ziang's mouth curled even more, "I won't die, I want you to come back to me." ”

"You..." Faced with his attitude, Yao Qian suddenly became extremely angry.

She was about to shake her hand and walk away, but the smile on Chen Ziang's face suddenly froze. He clutched his hands on his abdomen and leaned against the couch. The way he is now, he is really embarrassed.

When she was frightened and at a loss, Chen Ziang stretched out her hand to her, she unconsciously clenched that slender hand, and tears suddenly fell, "What's wrong with you?" I'll take you to the hospital, right now. ”

She tried to move his body, but she didn't have the strength, and he didn't move. Chen Ziang shook his head, grabbed her hand and kissed her on the pale lips, "Cook porridge for me to drink, okay?" ”

"Okay, I'll cook it for you." Yao Qian nodded again and again, her eyes locked tightly on him.

Seeing her concern, Chen Ziang smiled weakly, holding her hand and stroking her face instead, "I'm fine, I want to drink porridge." ”

Yao Qian was shocked, raised her head, and her voice trembled slightly, "I'll go now." ”

In the middle of the ring, when she came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge with vegetables and lean meat, the people on the sofa were already asleep. The blanket that had been on him fell to the ground, and half a cup of hot water was still on the table.

He was asleep, but his hands were still on his lower abdomen. It took Yao Qian a long time to walk up to him, put the porridge on the table, covered him with a blanket, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His clothes were already wet, Yao Qian just touched it lightly, and his hands were already stained with sweat. The usual light look on his face had disappeared for some time, and now he looked a little lonely and sad, which made her feel distressed.

She called him softly, and when he was half asleep, she fed him a bowl of porridge. He seemed to be really hungry, and when he swallowed the porridge, he let out a soft sigh.

When he was unconscious, he was fed stomach medicine and water, and after his breathing gradually stabilized, Yao Qian changed his clothes. A gray lounge dress that she had worn back from his house that day when she was sick. She had been looking for a chance to return it to him, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now.

He had taken care of her when she was sick, and now that he is sick, she is taking care of him. The fate between them is so deep.

Yao Qian guarded Chen Ziang for one night, and when he got up the next day, he not only had a fever, but also woke up before her. He opened his eyes and saw Yao Qian asleep on his arm, and his soft sleeping face made him reluctant to withdraw his gaze.

He hooked his lips, warmth streaming from his eyes, and leaned forward to imprint a kiss on her forehead. than a warm and lingering kiss, it makes his heart move even more. Reluctantly, he pecked her on the side of her face before getting up and picking her up and placing her where she had been lying.

Instead, he sat aside and looked at her carefully. He still remembers that last night she went to the kitchen to cook porridge for him, and he lay here and waited for a long time. In the end, it seems to be asleep. Chen Ziang's gaze swept to the bowls and cups on the table, a hint of softness was evident between his eyebrows, and he curled his lips.

It turned out that it was not me who was dreaming. She cooked him porridge and fed him finished. Give him medicine and help him change his clothes. Thinking about it, he looked down at the clothes on his body, which were still filled with a faint fragrance. Like the smell on her body, it is in the heart.

Yao Qian woke up and found herself lying on the sofa with an extra blanket on her body. Looking around, there was no figure of Chen Ziang at all. She popped up, and the blanket slid to the ground. The man standing in front of the balcony turned his head and stared at her intensely.

Yao Qian frowned in confusion and slowly walked over to him.

"Early." His voice was low and hoarse, but it wasn't as bad as it had been last night.

After such a natural greeting, Yao Qian paused before asking, "Is your body much better?" ”

Chen Ziang nodded, his gaze stayed on her, "Well, it's much better." What about you, did you sleep well? ”

She didn't sleep until three or four o'clock in the morning last night, and now her eyes were already a faint blue, but she still replied, "Very good." ”

Chen Ziang glanced at her, then quietly turned his head and looked away. The back is deep and dark, and he doesn't make a sound for a long time.

Yao Qian followed his gaze and looked at the gentleman orchid he was raising on the balcony, and his heart should be panicked, and he was a little weak in his heart. Her face turned ugly, "Since you're almost as good as you are, I won't keep you anymore." ”

In other words, she was chasing him. Chen Ziang bent his lips lightly: "Coriander, after so many years, you still keep this flower." ”

Yao Qian's hand hanging down at his side trembled, forcing himself to calm down, "Chen Ziang, you also said it, it's been so many years." That flower is long dead, do you think I'm still reluctant to throw it away? ”

In the first year of their relationship, she told him that she liked him like Jun Zilan, who was humble, gentle and polite. Later, he brought her back a pot of Gentleman's Orchid at the flower market, which was no different from the ones she planted, except for a sentence engraved on the bottom of the pot. Four words, 'I like you'.

He didn't tell her, didn't she find out all along?

The sun shone on the two of them, and it was warm and comfortable. Chen Ziang's lips quietly appeared with a faint astringency, he thought that she was covered in bruises and only complained about herself, only indifference. But when he saw the delicate Junzi Orchid on the balcony, his heart-devouring love enveloped him.

It turned out that she loved him more than he could have imagined. At that time, the flowers had turned into mud, but she had left the flower pot until now.

He quietly looked at her stubborn face, that scarred heart, and he didn't want to hurt it anymore. Smiled warmly, took her hand and walked into the living room, "Are you hungry?" I bought breakfast. ”

Looking at the breakfast on the table, Yao Qian suddenly withdrew his hand and said to him coldly: "Thank you for your breakfast, and besides, you should leave." ”

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and stroked her hair, "Don't be angry, I just want to have breakfast with you once, and I'll leave when I'm done." ”

He also said yesterday that he would not disturb her after dinner, but in the end he spent the night at her house. Yao Qian looked at the smile on Chen Ziang's face, and suddenly felt that this smile was a little cunning and a little ill-intentioned.

She remained silent, acquiescing.

The smile on Chen Ziang's face deepened, and when Yao Qian went to wash, he went to call Zigui to get up first. Zigui had already woken up, rolling around on the bed, and when he saw Chen Ziang coming in, his hands naturally stretched out, "Uncle, hug." ”

Chen Ziang walked over, gently picked up Zigui from the bed with his arm, and asked softly, "Did you sleep well?" ”

"Hmm." Zigui lay on Chen Ziang's shoulder and answered heavily. She was a little angry and dependent, wrapping her hands around his neck and not letting go.

Chen Ziang coaxed, "Uncle will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face, okay?" ”

Zigui thought for a moment, "Okay." ”

Yao Qian changed her clothes and came out, but the living room was empty, only the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. She went to Zigui's room, and the child's bed had been cleaned up. The quilt is folded, and even the toys at the head of the bed are neatly arranged.

In the bathroom, Chen Ziang sat Zigui on the sink, took her towel and surrounded her, and then brushed her teeth with a toothbrush. Zigui is already five years old, and at this age, he has long learned to wash himself. It's been a long time since she's been able to wash up like this, just by sitting.

Chen Ziang was also intoxicated with helping Zigui wash up, and Yao Qian stood at the door of the bathroom, watching him carefully wash Zigui's face with a towel. His movements were very slow, and he asked Zigui from time to time, "Does it hurt?" Is there any foam in your eyes? ”

Zigui shook his head and replied crisply: "No, uncle, when will you finish washing Zigui's face?" ”

Chen Ziang wiped the foam from the corner of Zigui's mouth and replied puzzledly, "Huh? ”

"You're just too slow."

Zigui's complaint, Chen Ziang blushed. He was still sick, and he couldn't help coughing, and after washing Zigui's face, he turned to the side and coughed a few times.

In the quiet of the room, his muffled cough echoed softly. Finally stopped coughing, raised his hand and hugged Zigui off the washstand, only to find Yao Qian, who had been standing at the door, the corners of his mouth naturally raised.

Yao Qian was stunned for a moment, bowing his head and not looking at him. took Zigui's hand and whispered, "Let's have breakfast." ”

Chen Ziang unconsciously touched the corners of his mouth and responded, "Okay." ”

It was a very slow and long breakfast. Zigui had already wiped his mouth and sat on the couch playing with toys. Yao Qian and Chen Ziang were still sitting at the dining table, each drinking milk.

After a while, Yao Qian stood up and went to the kitchen, and when he came out, he held a glass of water in his hand and a few white pills and handed them to Chen Ziang, "After breakfast, take the medicine." ”

Chen Ziang curled his thin lips disappreciatively, he didn't know how many times he smiled today, and took the medicine and water in her hand, "Thank you." 166 Reading Network