Chapter 45: The Voice of the Heart

Yang Xiaoru is indeed very dizzy now, walking on the ground with two feet as if stepping on cotton, looking for Zhang Qi from her room is floating in the air, leaning against the wall.

Sitting on the chair by herself, the silent atmosphere made Yang Xiaoru feel a little depressed, and turned on the TV casually, while Zhang Qi was busy in the bathroom for a while, and then called the front desk.

Qi Weiwei and they went to the carnival, and a few girls naturally wouldn't be hungry, Zhang Qi simply ordered a morning tea for himself and Yang Xiaoru, and asked Yang Xiaoru for a cup of ginger cola, and handed it over with a grin.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and seeing Zhang Qi delivering rice and water, Yang Xiaoru's pretty face was also a little red, holding ginger and coke and squeaking without knowing what to say.

"Hurry up and drink the Coke, and I'll help you heal in a while." Pursing his lips and smiling, Zhang Qi patted the girl's shoulder, took the two sandwiches sent by the front desk, and ate them one by one.

Mouth moving, Zhang Qi's head was not idle, just controlled a trace of air flow in his body into Yang Xiaoru's body, he could obviously feel some cold small air masses in the other party's body.

Nine times out of ten, this kind of air mass is the reason why Yang Xiaoru is now chilled and has a low-grade fever.

As long as he used the blue air flow in his body to enter the other party's body and drive those cold air masses out of the body, Yang Xiaoru's body was estimated to recover soon.

I have to say that everything that happened in the Cold Moon Temple this time made Zhang Qi gain too much.

Not only did he solve his bloodthirsty and impulsive character, but at the same time, the old monk's most pulp-washing and initiation allowed Zhang Qi to gain far more strength than usual.

In the past, although he knew that there was red energy in his body, he couldn't control it, after all, those energies were like a ball of fire, and they were only activated when they were bloodthirsty.

And now the blue energy in his body is as docile as the flow of water, although Zhang Qi can't control the blue light to come out of his body like an old monk, but he can also slightly control some energy to gather in certain places.

And this blue gentle energy kept moisturizing Zhang Qi's body, making his physique constantly undergo subtle changes.

Of course, this is also the reason why he is always sleepy for what to do.

The two sandwiches ate quickly, Zhang Qi threw the garbage on the table, glanced at Yang Xiaoru, and found that this girl was staring at herself in a daze.

"Why don't you drink Coke and stare at me, it's cold for a while." Zhang Qi grinned, looked at Yang Xiaoru with a little playfulness, and blinked.

"Plankaff!" Muttering in a low voice, Yang Xiaoru hurriedly twisted her head to the side, and then took a sip of Coke gently.

When Zhang Qi winked at her, Yang Xiaoru even felt that there was a deer bumping back and forth in her heart, although the feeling of panic was a little uncomfortable, but there was a strange feeling.

It seems to be sweet, it seems to be delighted?

Yang Xiaoru couldn't tell what it felt, but she felt very happy inexplicably.

Quickly drank a glass of ginger cola, Yang Xiaoru sat and didn't speak, while Zhang Qi walked over and pressed a hand on Yang Xiaoru's shoulder.

"What are you doing? Playing hooligan......" Yang Xiaoru subconsciously dodged, but remembered the comfortable feeling before and didn't let go of it, and let Zhang Qi put his hand on his shoulder.

The weak shoulders were very weak, Zhang Qi even felt that his index finger could touch Yang Xiaoru's collarbone, gently closed his eyes, and controlled a trace of air flow towards the cold air mass in the girl's body again.

The warm feeling came again, Yang Xiaoru squinted her eyes like a kitten, biting her lower lip without saying a word, but her eyes were a little drunk.

Everyone knows how uncomfortable the cold is, the nose is blocked, the throat is sore, the head is lightheaded, the eyes are hot, and the body is still cold, this situation even makes Yang Xiaoru have the urge to go home.

If it weren't for everyone coming together and not wanting to ruin the fun, this girl couldn't wait to go home and take medicine immediately.

However, the heat from Zhang Qi's big hand made her have no symptoms of a cold for a moment, and her body seemed to be under the warm sun, and there was no burning feeling at all.

Looking at Yang Xiaoru's cool and crooked expression, Zhang Qi couldn't help but crook the corners of his mouth, removed his hand from the other party's shoulder, and looked at the girl playfully with his shoulder.

"What's wrong? Why are you moving your hand away......" With a little blank in her eyes, Yang Xiaoru suddenly realized that what she said was a little ambiguous, and her pretty face turned red.

"Don't you say I'm a hooligan, what if I don't move away." Zhang Qi replied with a smile.

"I can't say you, you will also bully my ability, and you have the ability to bully Qi Weiwei and the three of them!" Yang Xiaoru pursed her mouth and couldn't help but snort softly.

"It's as if I haven't bullied them......" Zhang Qi muttered in a low voice, but Yang Xiaoru stood up all of a sudden.

"Okay, Zhang Qi, you are really a slut, I have already discovered that the signs are wrong!"

Perhaps because she was too excited, Yang Xiaoru didn't stand firm at her feet, and suddenly threw herself into Zhang Qi's arms, and then quickly stood firm and glared at Zhang Qi and said.

"Isn't the sign right? What are the signs? Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and asked in surprise.

He naturally knows what's going on, but what this guy is best at is pretending to be confused, which even Sun Mangong can't help.

In Sun Mangong's words, Zhang Qi pretended to be stupid and his skin was too thick, and the bullet couldn't break it.

"You still don't admit it? At the beginning, everyone was saying that there was some ambiguity between you and Qin Wu'er, and neither of you denied it, right? Yang Xiaoru stared at Zhang Qi and said slowly.

In Zhang Qi's opinion, this girl now seems to have returned to the light, her eyes are shining with golden light, her words are clear, and her mind is not confused.

"Then inexplicably Yang Xue lived in your house, and before in the school playground, I saw you carrying her to the hospital, and even the physical education teacher didn't stop her." Yang Xiaoru continued, while Zhang Qi's face became a little strange.

Opening his mouth, Zhang Qi swallowed back what he was about to say, smiling evilly and not squeaking.

"Then Qi Weiwei is there, don't think that we don't know that you live together, and when Yin Hua sent flowers, you were strong." Yang Xiaoru squinted her eyes, as if Sherlock Holmes was reincarnated, and the analysis was the way.

"Then, go ahead." Zhang Qi nodded, looked at Yang Xiaoru's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and said with a smile.

"No more, I have already discovered your little tricks...... her eyes flickered a little, Yang Xiaoru finished speaking and then sat back on the sofa, her face was red again.

She kept wondering if Zhang Qi was deliberately close to her last time when she gave her sanitary napkins, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was not right, after all, there were too many accidental factors.

"Do you know these things, Qi Weiwei and they all know Lu Dao?" Zhang Qi looked at Yang Xiaoru and asked with a smile.

"I feel like the three of them know it, but they just didn't say it." Yang Xiaoru was also undecided, and gave an ambiguous answer.

In fact, the three girls are very aware of Zhang Qi's past with the sisters around them, but the reason why they remain silent at the same time is that on the one hand, they are afraid of affecting the relationship between the sisters, and on the other hand, they have their own pride and do not want to force Zhang Qi to make a choice.

Of course, the most important thing is that they care about Zhang Qi very much and don't want him to feel embarrassed.

Yang Xiaoru's words made Zhang Qi fall silent, then sighed softly and sat on the chair next to Yang Xiaoru.

"Actually, I don't know how to do it, I don't have the idea of playing with anyone's feelings, I just want to make the people around me happy, but many times I am involuntarily pushed to the forefront." Smiling self-deprecatingly, Zhang Qi was talking lazily, as if talking to himself.

This is the first time he has spoken out to outsiders, and this person is also one of Qi Weiwei's best friends.

Yang Xiaoru didn't expect Zhang Qi to say this, seeing that his face darkened a lot, he bit his lower lip and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

She suddenly regretted that she had said these long-hidden words, and pouted and put all the blame on herself for a low-grade fever and a burn.

"Yang Xue's health is very poor, maybe it's just a little bit lately, you may not believe it, if I really don't make a move, maybe only the three of you girls will come to the hot spring now." Zhang Qi said in a low voice, shaking his head helplessly.

"Qi Weiwei's identity is a little special, many times I have to protect this girl, the reason is inconvenient for me to say, but I can also tell you, if I don't stand up, Yin Hua will become Qi Weiwei's boyfriend, and you will inevitably be eaten tofu."

Zhang Qi's words were very light, but Yang Xiaoru trembled slightly.

They all know very well what Yin Hua is, and Zhang Qi's words are not untargeted.

"Do you think I'm particularly heroic?" Turning his head, Zhang Qi glanced at Yang Xiaoru and asked softly with a wry smile.

Nodding subconsciously, the girl reacted quickly and quickly shook her head.

"No matter what you think, many times how much ability a person has, how much responsibility he has to correspond, it's not nosy, the reason why they interfere is just that they don't want to be sorry." With a long exhale, Zhang Qi barely squeezed out a smile, but in Yang Xiaoru's opinion, it was extremely sad.

"Zhang Qi ......" pursed her lips, Yang Xiaoru looked at Zhang Qi with a wry smile on her face, gently stood up from her sofa, and sat next to Zhang Qi.

"What's wrong? Aren't you afraid of me? Laughing, Zhang Qi pretended to put his hand on Yang Xiaoru's lap, but this time Yang Xiaoru had no intention of dodging.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you......" Gently kissing Zhang Qi on the cheek, Yang Xiaoru quickly ran back to her sofa and buried her head deeply.

"I owe you ...... now"