She glanced at him and spat out coldly, "Qin Muchen, it's enough to have care, I know that your time is precious, and you don't need to waste it on me." ”

He curled the corners of his lips and raised a nice arc, "You're important." ”

An Nianchu frowned, feeling that the person opposite seemed to be unable to listen to anything, she said impatiently: "Do you understand the implication, I mean I don't want to see you, please leave." Do you have to be so blunt? I don't believe you can't hear what I'm saying! ”

"I'm with you."

"Qin Muchen, Mr. Qin! I've made it so clear, why can't you listen to it! Are you with me? But I don't need you to accompany me, with you, my mood is very bad, can I recuperate as a disabled person? ”

He looked at her, not knowing why his gaze made An Nianchu want to dodge, she turned her head not to make eye contact with him, and he spit out softly, "Okay, I'll let the caretaker in, you have a good rest." ”

An Nianchu closed his eyes and sat against the pillow. She shouldn't have been too much just now, right? But even if it's too much, is it too much than he was at the beginning? She felt that her brain was a little messy, because there were many components in her brain that wanted to get close to him, and the so-called moth to the fire was nothing more than that, but fortunately these words had never been uttered through her lips, otherwise even she would look down on herself. would always think about approaching a man who had hurt him, and would think about a man who might have other purposes......

"Miss, what's wrong with you? What do you need? ”

She opened her eyes slightly and glanced at the caretaker, "He invited you, how do you calculate the salary?" ”

"Billed by the hour."

An Nianchu asked the nurse to help her rub the oil and change the bandages, and then she closed her eyes again. I don't know if it's because she has no appetite, or because she doesn't want to see Qin Muchen at the dinner table, she hasn't opened her mouth to bring it up for lunch.

The caretaker asked several times very dedicatedly, but each time she replied, "Is he gone?" ”

The caretaker shook his head, An Nianchu shook his head, and chose not to eat.

Instead of eating with him, she might as well close her eyes and sleep. But these days, she is always sleeping, and now she can't sleep, just close her eyes and lie flat on the bed.

She heard the sound of Qin Muchen opening the door, heard his words asking about the caretaker, and even heard the footsteps of him walking into her, An Nianchu's heart tightened, but she still closed her eyes and tried to breathe steadily.

He stroked her forehead, An Nianchu resisted the urge to scold, and hinted in his heart: I'm asleep, I'm asleep, I shouldn't have feelings, I shouldn't have feelings.

But when she closed her eyes, all her other senses became more sensitive, and she couldn't do anything she couldn't do. She frowned, but Qin Muchen gently smoothed it out.

At this time, An Nian Chu wanted to open his eyes, pointed at him and scolded: "Don't you have a little realization!" I'm frowning, you don't even know how to stop! I don't know that people who sleep are also very sensitive! I don't know if your hands are rough and the skin you rub against is very uncomfortable!! ”

But she could only hold back, because now she felt embarrassed to open her eyes. Since you pretend to be asleep, you should pretend to be thorough. Otherwise, why didn't you speak at first, and didn't speak until now!

She has to endure it!

But I always feel like I can't bear it!! An Nianchu tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, but his palm kept staying on her cheek, she wanted to scold, she wanted to scold very much, she wanted to scold very much!

"An An, is it uncomfortable?"

An Nianchu almost wanted to open her eyes, but he turned around and left, and she was relieved.

After a long time, the caretaker walked up to her side and whispered, "Miss, the gentleman has left." ”

An Nianchu sat up from the bed, "Help me prepare meals, it doesn't take a lot, I don't have much appetite." ”

The nurse went out to prepare, she sat up against the edge of the bed, took a book in her hand, flipped through a few pages, the book full of data gave her a headache to read, but it was Qin Muchen who came in again, and he walked into her with a meal.

She was slightly stunned and asked, "Didn't you leave?" ”

"If I don't let the caregiver say that, are you going to stop eating all the time? An An, why can't you get along with your body? Is there such a big difference between me and me or not? ”

An Nianchu gritted her teeth, where is she unable to get along with her body, she is unable to get along with him! "Qin Muchen, I've already shown it so obviously, can't you let me, a disabled person, have a good atmosphere for recuperation? Or do you want me to be like this all the time? And I solemnly tell you, you are not there, this affects me very much, especially appetite and mood, I see now that you have no appetite and mood to eat at all. ”

"My ankle will be fine in a few days, I asked the doctor."

She jumped like thunder and said loudly: "Qin Muchen, my ankle can be healed in a few days, do you think my mood has been at such a stage these days?" I really don't understand why Qiao Chu would let you take care of me, men are really bastards. Also, is that how you take care of people? I said that I don't have the mood and appetite to see you, and you still plan to stay here? ”

He fed the porridge to her mouth with a spoon, and for a moment An Nianchu mistakenly thought that it was not his ankle that was injured, but his elbow.

Qin Muchen!! I hurt my feet, not my hands! I can do it myself! Just give me the bowl! ”

"It's hot."

He blew a few mouthfuls of porridge lightly, and brought the spoon to her mouth again, An Nianchu turned his face slightly, and spit out very unpleasantly, "I'll come by myself!" ”

She reached for the bowl, but as soon as she touched the bottom of the bowl, she withdrew her hand with a swish, and the slightest force actually caused the bowl to shatter to the ground, and the porridge in the bowl spilled over his wrist, red and swollen, as if burned.

An Nianchu was a little caught off guard, she was very reluctant in her heart, but she still explained: "I didn't mean to. ”

Qin Muchen still smiled softly, "I know." ”

But the more he was like this, the more An Nianchu felt uneasy, and spit out again, "I really didn't mean to." ”

He didn't care at all, and rubbed her hair with his other hand, "Good, I'm fine." ”

He turned around and walked out, greeted the eyes of the caretaker, and took the medicine box to help him deal with it, and it was naturally the caretaker who cleaned up the mess. Rao is An Nianchu didn't mean it, but she was still very embarrassed to face the care, she spit out in a low voice, "I didn't mean it." ”

The caretaker looked up and smiled at her, "Miss, although I don't know what happened between you and Mr., anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. cares about you." ”

An Nianchu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

When Qin Muchen brought a bowl of hot porridge again, she no longer resisted and let him feed it. It's obviously very harmonious, but it always makes her feel uneasy. She glanced at the burned area of his wound, and almost wanted to ask him if it hurt.

She quickly put away that thought, "It's full." ”

Qin Muchen said softly: "Eat a little more, it's easy to get hungry when you eat porridge." ”

An Nianchu turned her head, moved her body, and lay on her side on the bed, she knew that Qin Muchen was still beside her, but she didn't know what he was doing. There will be a little curiosity in my heart, but more of it is self-hypnosis.

It's as if they're living together, in a house, with caretakers during the day, but just the two of them at night—

"Qin Muchen, is the nurse absent at night?"

"Not there."

The corners of An Nianchu's mouth twitched, a little uneasy, when there were really only the two of them in this room, when she, a disabled person, couldn't resist, wasn't there even a person to rescue her?

"And what if my feet hurt at night?"

"I'll knead it for you."

She frowned and continued to think of excuses, but was blocked by Qin Muchen's sentence: The caretaker would go home at night when he went to work normally.

An Nianchu was very unwilling, and asked rhetorically, "That means that at night, there are only you and me in the whole house?" ”

"Yes."

Rao was with her back to him, and they all felt that he must be laughing. But he was in a good mood, but she was in a very bad mood. An Nianchu asked in a sullen voice, "Then can you trouble you to send me home?" I don't want to be alone in the same room with you at night. ”

"An An, do you want me to carry you home? Does that count as a meeting with parents? ”

An Nianchu turned sideways sharply and scolded at him: "Qin Muchen, how can you be so faceless and skinless!" Since I was sent to my house to meet my parents, then please take me to Qiao Chu's house, his mother will definitely be happy to see me. ”

"I'll carry you over, and it will definitely cause some unnecessary trouble."

"Am I supposed to thank you for being so thoughtful for me? Then I'll call Qiao Chu to pick me up, okay? Instead of you spending money to ask for care, I will go there and neither waste your time, nor your money. ”

Qin Muchen put down the chopsticks in his hand and stepped forward to hug her tightly. At that moment, An Nianchu was stunned. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly pushed him away and stammered, "You...... Do!!! ”

"I suddenly want to hug you in my arms."

Qin Muchen!! You...... Loosen!!! ”

He didn't let go yet, An Nianchu's arm didn't have much strength at all, and his body was tightly imprisoned by him, the fit between the body and the body, she felt his body temperature, his warm palm was even closer to her back, and her heart suddenly soared.

"An An, it's been a long time since I've hugged you like this."

An Nianchu screamed: "Qin Muchen!! What are you crazy about!! Aren't you the one who brought me here today!! What do you mean by not having a ...... for a long time Phew, what are you doing with me! Again, I reiterate that it's okay with the two of us, it's okay!! ”

Qin Muchen didn't speak, just hugged her tightly, letting her thrash and let her scream. Until she was tired and no longer resisted, his arms were as warm as ever. An Nianchu didn't know why he didn't react in any way, but ...... She was indeed really tired, and she fell on his shoulder.