Qiqiao had drunk a little too much today, but when Shang Le Xin shook it violently, his feet were a little weak.

She shook off Shang Lexin, crooked against the wall of the corridor, and frowned: "Shang Lexin, you are sick!" ”

Unexpectedly, Shang Lexin actually gave her a wall dong with the strength of Qiqiao and directly encircled her in his arms.

"I'm sick!" Shang Lexin closed his eyes and looked sullen, "I have a disease that would have died without coincidence!" ”

Qiqiao almost didn't come up in one breath, and came out directly from his arm circle, "Then are you dead?" Why don't you die and show me? ”

Shang Le saw that she actually started to scold him back, and suddenly the boss was unhappy, "How can you talk Lin Qiqiao!" I don't know how to go home when I'm out playing crazy with others at night, do you know that I've been waiting for you all night? ”

"I told you to wait for me?" Qiqiao sneered, if you don't cry today, my name is written upside down! "I'm an adult woman and can take responsibility for my actions. May I ask if you are my father or my mother, so lenient? ”

"I'm not worried about you! I've told you so many times before, and your colleagues aren't good people, in case ......"

"What in case? What in case? Qiqiao clipped his hands, and began to squeeze his eyebrows and make his eyes angry, "What age is this, and no one really thinks that adult women have to be killed if they go out to play with their friends, right?" No way? No way? ”

"Qiaoqiao, I love you so much, I'm afraid that you won't eat well at night, so I want to come over to take care of you, but you asked me to wait for you outside all night, do you have to do this to me?" Shang Le's eyes were red, and he looked a little pitiful.

"I don't need you to take care of me." Qiqiao's tone softened, still revealing a hint of awkwardness, "Your task now is to prepare a paper well, and you have a hard enough stepping stone in your hand to knock on the door of the Academy of Sciences." ”

Shang Lexin was a little stunned by the sudden transfer of the topic of Qiqiao, his eyes blinked with red eyes, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

"You, ...... you say?"

"Why do you think I'm going to drink with others?" Qiqiao was quite upset, and kicked him when he raised his foot.

Shang Lexin really thought that Qiqiao went to drink for his business, and his mood suddenly became better.

"Coincidentally, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." Shang Lexin, who had been kicked by Qiqiao, was not angry, and said softly with a flattering face, "It's late, you still have to go to work tomorrow, right?" Then I won't bother you......"

"Well, you can go quickly." Qiqiao muttered vaguely and waved his hand like a fly.

Shang Lexin told a lot of seemingly intimate advice, and finally said goodbye affectionately before Qiqiao impatiently began to kick people again.

Seeing Shang Le take the elevator down, Qiqiao leaned against the wall and still didn't move.

"Have you seen enough?" A moment later, Tangram's playful voice rang out.

At the other end of the corridor, a creaking wheel turning, Han Qing slowly moved out of the darkness.

"Why are you......"

Disappointed! I thought it was some kind of strange person who could be caught and cleaned up!

"Can't it be me?" Han Qing raised his eyebrows, his voice calm. "I'll live upstairs from you."

"That's a coincidence." Qiqiao shrugged his shoulders and raised his hand to tuck the broken hair in his ear behind his ear, with a lazy style, "So you are squatting here for a long time, just to watch such a play?" ”

Han Qing's voice was still calm: "When I came back from work, I saw him squatting at the door of your house all the time, and I was a little curious. "He wouldn't say he was a little worried and ran down to look at it, absolutely not.

"Are you in a relationship?" Han Qing asked very abruptly.

Qiqiao was stunned for a moment, and evoked a playful smile: "Yes, it's not like it?" ”

"......" Han Qing pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "It's quite similar." ”

Let's not mention that Qiqiao has been maddening that little boy, and that boy's performance is also very abnormal.

From questioning to grievances, it feels like it is deliberately shown to achieve a certain goal, and it is so false that it makes people uncomfortable.

But Qiqiao deliberately coaxed him to play, like a cat that teased mice.

Qiqiao was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Dare to love this is a person who understands!

So after a circle, only the original owner was deceived and turned around! Realizing this, Tangram felt even worse.

Qiqiao could only let out a long sigh and said, "Alas...... You don't understand, I have something I have to do. "After all, what I'm going to do is still tied to you!

Han Qing was silent, okay, he really didn't understand.

Qiqiao raised his head and glanced at the sitting upright and took a breath, took the initiative to walk to Han Qing's side, pushed the wheelchair very naturally, and said, "Anyway, thank you for your worry, as a thank you, I will send you home?" ”

Han Qing felt the smell of wine coming to his face, mixed with bursts of women's fragrance, and a burst of irritability suddenly rose in his heart.

"No need." Han Qing pressed the forward button on the wheelchair and walked to the elevator without looking back. After a while, he explained lightly: "You drank wine, rest early." ”

Scratch! If you don't send it, forget it!

Tangram shrugged and opened the door into the house. After enduring the sleepiness and washing, he fell asleep on the soft bed.

But Han Qing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a long time. He took a deep breath and sat up with his clothes on.

The moonlight poured in from the window like a trickle, and Han Qing propped his chin and subconsciously gently tapped his unconscious legs.

His leg wasn't broken—Han Qing had always been well aware of that.

When he was a student, something happened that he still can't understand.

He can't remember exactly how it happened, but he remembers that the light was dazzling, everything was white, and when he came to his senses, he was in the hospital, and he couldn't stand up again.

But when he met Qiqiao in the laboratory, and when she helped him into a wheelchair, the place she inadvertently touched was crispy and numb, and it was very subtle.

Han Qing later tried to toss his legs again, but he still didn't feel anything.

And tonight, he wanted to ask for proof of his thoughts, but he didn't expect to watch such a play.

And when he really faced this lazy-looking woman, he just felt her breath, and he could feel a tingy and slightly numb feeling from his bone marrow.

This feeling made him feel strange to his body for the first time.

He was sure he had met her more than once before that encounter, but he had never felt that way on either occasion.

Han Qing was a little uneasy.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

He lay back on the bed, and only the moonlight flowed through his slightly fluttering eyelashes to tell that the lying man had not fallen asleep.

Qiqiao's voice and smile slowly came to her heart, she was so gentle when she treated him, and her eyes were focused and detailed when she looked at him.

Then I thought of the scene I saw in the hallway today.

Who is she?

What exactly does she want to do?