Chapter 70: Only when I get well can I be angry

Qiao Yichen's face instantly became a dark cloud, his chest continued to rise and fall, as if he was enduring something with all his strength, his pure black eyes were nailed to my face, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line. He held out his hand, and I thought he was going to hit me, but he didn't take a step back. I'm waiting for him to do it, and a slap in the face is enough to end all my illusions about him, and I need a reason not to turn back.

After about a few seconds, he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked my face, and finally his slender fingers clasped my chin: "It's not a small guts, but you have such a bad temper!" ”

I wanted to turn my face away, but Qiao Yichen's hand refused to relax at all, and I couldn't move. I can actually see that Qiao Yichen is giving me a chance, hoping that I can show weakness and quickly extinguish his burning anger. But now I just want to force him to force myself, my life has always been simplified, let the world sway my original intention of love will not change - the best love will not die. My love should be as strong as me, able to resist the blows that others can't withstand, invincible trust and determination, it is not a weapon to attack people, but it will never be someone else's weakness to contain me. I don't need the fragile love in the glass cover at all, because I don't have time to take care of myself.

I still glared at Qiao Yichen without showing weakness, he was right, I am not small, what can you expect a person who is not even afraid of death to be afraid of? We confronted each other like this, like two fighters standing on the battlefield, their fierce eyes on each other's faces, as if they were about to kill each other at any moment.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Qiao Yichen suddenly let go of my chin and took a deep breath: "Who?" ”

"Young master, I'm here to bring dinner to Miss." Aunt Lan's voice rang out, because only a door was separated by a very clear eye.

"Come in!" Qiao Yichen's tone was still very cold.

Aunt Lan pushed open the door and saw me and Qiao Yichen standing not far from the door. I don't have to look in the mirror to think that my face should be terrible, let alone Qiao Yichen's.

Aunt Lan looked at me worriedly: "Miss, why are you standing here?" It's windy here, you're sick, and the wind isn't good. Aunt Lan said as she held me up: "Let's go inside, I made steamed corn and shrimp dumplings and mint cake, and also made your favorite mushroom and chicken porridge." It's all at that, you're going to be hungry, right? ”

was pulled to the side by Aunt Lan, I silently took out the pair of earrings from the jewelry box I picked up, put them on quickly, and then threw the box aside, pulled the quilt and lay down. Aunt Lan brought the porridge and snacks on a tray, it was so uncomfortable at noon, I only drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and now the aroma of the food is in the air, which is really very attractive. I swallowed unconsciously, rolled over and closed my eyes.

Aunt Lan probably also felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, she stood silently for a few minutes, put the tray on the table, and saw that the overturned trash can on the ground was a little messy, and immediately started to clean it up.

Qiao Yichen reached out and pulled me, and I struggled very uncooperatively. He put one hand through the back of my neck, grabbed my waist with the other and dragged me up, then took a pillow and put it behind me. His tone was not as cold as just now, but it was not as gentle as usual: "Drink porridge or eat dim sum first?" ”

"......" was still swords-and-pound just now, where is he singing now?

Maybe seeing that I didn't mean to talk, Qiao Yichen picked up the porridge bowl by himself, and sat on the edge of the ** while stirring. He took the porridge with a spoon and blew: "Open your mouth ......"

I just looked at Qiao Yichen fixedly, if I could guess what he wanted to do next, but now...... I really can't see through him at all.

"Eat your food well, and only when you get well will you be more angry with me, won't you?" Qiao Yichen brought the spoon to my lips: "Do I have other ways to feed it by mouth?" ”

Qiao Yichen's eyes flashed with a wicked gleam, I believe that he really did this kind of thing. He's not going to ask for face, I'm going to ask for it. Qiao Yichen is willing to serve me like this, I don't want to follow his heart. I have a trick up my sleeve when I want to be angry, I was definitely a difficult child when I was a child, and the nanny and the tutor had a headache to death. However, what he said was not wrong at all, and I would not be able to recover until I was well. If you are angry with him, you can't get it.

I took the bowl in Qiao Yichen's hand and ate it slowly. The porridge tasted good, but the throat was so sore that it was a little hard to swallow.

"That's good." Qiao Yichen moved and sat side by side with me, his arms naturally wrapping around my waist. I just lowered my head and ate the porridge in the bowl seriously, as if there was nothing more important than eating at this time.

"Young Master." Aunt Lan took a handbag: "This was sent to my home yesterday, I saw that the bag was very beautiful, so I brought it over." ”

Qiao Yichen loosened my waist and took out a large box from the handbag: "For me?" Who sent it? ”

"I've read it, but I haven't written it." Aunt Lan replied.

This package was hand-wrapped by me, and of course I know it. In fact, it's nothing, just a few clothes, the problem is - there is a card in it, if it's just the words I wrote, forget it, at this moment, Song Yuan's painting of those hearts and lip prints is particularly out of place.

Qiao Yichen opened the package and raised his eyebrows. I knew what I had put in, and while his attention was on the clothes, I reached for the cards inside. But Qiao Yichen just watched and listened to all directions, and the moment I got the card, he snatched it from my hand. His eyes fell on the card, the corners of his mouth were a little evil, and his slender fingers pinched the card: "Why do you take it back when you write it?" Besides, it's my stuff now. ”

Isn't it just a card? Nothing remarkable! But I just can't help blushing...... He'd seen it anyway, and now it's too late to say anything, and I'm turning my face to the side - I didn't write it, and it has nothing to do with me.

Qiao Yichen couldn't help but bow his head and kiss me on the forehead: "Merry Christmas." ”

The tense air that had just accumulated in the ward continued to condense, on the verge of exploding. Because of this unexpected Christmas gift, everything disappeared in an instant. Qiao Yichen's expression suddenly became very relaxed, and there was a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. I know that Qiao Yichen is not such a coaxing person at all, but he is now so easy to turn everything over.

I looked at Qiao Yichen like this and suddenly felt a little distressed, and I couldn't help but think of the column opened by Li Wei on "VGU", the name of the column is very long - I let go of my dignity, my pride, and my stubbornness, all because I couldn't let go of you.

Is Qiao Yichen now unable to let go of me, so he can let go of his pride and stubbornness?

"It's all because you messed around with Lin Xiaoxiang, and now you have to spend Christmas in the hospital." Qiao Yichen picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a steamed dumpling for me; "Eat quickly, what are you doing in a daze, the food is cold......"

"I'm done...... ......"I don't know why, I suddenly felt very blocked in my heart." I found myself not as resolute and cold-blooded as I thought. I don't want Qiao Yichen to wronged himself for me, and his concession makes me feel guilty.

"Drink some water first, and take medicine later." Qiao Yichen poured me a glass of water.

"Thank you." I took the glass.

After Aunt Lan left, the ward became quiet again, I nested on the ** and replied to work emails on my mobile phone, and Qiao Yichen sat on the sofa by the window and looked at me. I took a picture of this with my mobile phone - behind Qiao Yichen is the snow-white wall of the hospital, and on the side is the neon flickering floor-to-ceiling windows in the night......

I closed my mailbox and picked up the coat that had been placed on the chair and put it on.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Yichen immediately walked over.

"Go see Daddy...... cough cough cough ...... I haven't told him Merry Christmas yet...... "I put on ......my coat and changed my shoes.

"I'll go with you." Qiao Yichen followed me out of the ward.

Walk through the long corridor and into the U ward. There are always white lights here, and it's almost impossible to tell the difference between day and night. I stood in front of the glass window of the U ward and looked at my father, who was lying quietly. In fact, I also want to enjoy life with the people I like - open my eyes in the morning and say good morning to each other; I was cooking in the kitchen after work, and he shouted that he was going to starve to death; If there is a sudden thunder while sleeping, he can hold me and say, not afraid...... It's also very happy, isn't it? But whenever I am attracted by such happiness and want to be shaken, as long as I see my father who is sick, I will instantly wake up and know what I want to do.

Qiao Yichen ......" I put my hand on the cold glass: "Do you believe in fate?" ”

"Don't believe it......" Qiao Yichen hugged me from behind, his warm breath fell on the back of my neck, we were like a couple in love, as if there had been no quarrel, and there was no indifferent confrontation as before: "I will fight for what I want, and create if I don't." Cowardly people will find no excuse for what they can't do. ”

It's exactly the same as my thoughts, but Ye Xi said - the same kind often kills each other: "Qiao Yichen, we are all too strong, you find a gentle and docile girlfriend, maybe you will be happier." ”

"Want to make me happy? I don't expect you to be gentle and docile, just be nice. Qiao Yichen kissed my hair: "Before I met you, I never thought that I would like a woman with such a bad temper and a stubborn and overly calm personality as you. Qiao Yichen hooked my waist and put his lips to my ear, "But I just like it now, what do you say?" ”

Others say that I am always so stubborn and calm, only I know how many tears and scars I have exchanged for my current stubbornness and calmness; The waves at this moment are not alarmed, and they have been submerged by many waves. Those past setbacks and pains, all the experiences and grinds, have made me who I am today. I used to think that reality was cruel, but then I also felt its tenderness. It taught me to be strong in a very extreme way, so that I not only had to be alone in the storm, but also helped the Jing family.

"Qiao Yichen, more than one person has said that I won't have a good result with you." I turned to look at him: "Actually, I'm not afraid that you will fail me at all, I am only afraid that in the end I will fail you......"