Di Wenzhe pushed the door open, and the bedroom was very dim, and the black curtains blocked all the light outside, only a small lamp shone on.

Yan Xin's face was pale, curled up on the ground, his black hair was sweaty on his face, unnatural red appeared on his face, his lips were chapped, and his body couldn't stop shaking, looking so pitiful.

Di Wenzhe hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Yan Xin tightly, and the thick palm was attached to Yan Xin's head, she actually had a fever, Yan Xin's weak breath gently swept on Di Wenzhe's wrist, and the fragile seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke and fly away at any time.

How can this woman be like a little flower without the wind, Di Wenzhe was a little irritable, so he could only be sent to the hospital, Di Wenzhe stopped his waist and picked up Yan Xin, ready to go downstairs to the hospital.

Yan Xin was already a little confused, only feeling a hot body approaching him, and Yan Xin, who had always felt cold, couldn't help but shrink into Di Wenzhe's arms.

Di Wenzhe's body was shocked, she treated her like this, she still believed in herself so much, she was really a fool.

Yan Xin took a drip, the metallurgy was much better, and his two eyes were dripping, but he didn't dare to look at Di Wenzhe.

There was a sudden "cooing" sound from her stomach, and Yan Xin blushed.

"Hungry?"

"I'm not hungry."

Yan Xin was a little embarrassed, and felt embarrassed, so he simply buried his head in the quilt and didn't look at Di Wenzhe's funny face.

This little girl is shy, Di Wenzhe doesn't know what's wrong, and there is some inexplicable joy in his heart.

"I'll ask people to buy something to eat, what do you want to eat?" Di Wenzhe asked Yan Xin.

Yan Xin is really hungry, she wants to eat a lot, wontons, rice balls, xiao long bao, chicken legs, hamburgers, wow, there are so many things she wants to eat, Di Wenzhe waited for a long time, and didn't hear Yan Xin say what she wanted to eat, just quiet.

The sunlight in the hospital room poured in through the window, casting on Di Wenzhe's pink hair and white quilt.

They looked so harmonious, as if they could walk hand in hand for a long, long time.

Di Wenzhe couldn't help it, lifted the quilt, and saw Yan Xin's crying face full of tears, and tried to restrain himself from making a sound.

Yan Xin lifted the quilt because of Di Wenzhe, and had nowhere to hide, so he could only put up two arms and block his face.

"You're not allowed to look."

What's wrong with this, how can you know how to cry all day?

Di Wenzhe saw Yan Xin crying there for no reason, and he didn't feel a good feeling in his heart.

"Say, what's the matter? Hungry and crying? ”

"Are you crying when you're hungry?"

Yan Xin was very unwilling.

"Then what are you crying about?"

Di Wenzhe looked at Yan Xin, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and was very puzzled.

"I, I want to go out to eat, it's not sad that Yan Xin's appetite suddenly came up again."

"Are you sure you just finished the drip, is your body okay?"

Di Wenzhe was suspicious of Yan Xin's physical condition.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little dehydrated, I'm fine now, I'm a doctor, you have to trust me."

Yan Xin was afraid that Di Wenzhe would not believe it, so he stood up and spun around twice.

"I've been in good health since I was a child." Let's go slightly

Yan Xin added.

Di Wenzhe understands, she is determined to go out to eat, this is selling treasures, just for a few bites of food, Di Wenzhe can't help but smile and come up to her face, what a little girl.

On the stalls of the night market, they are shuttled, and they are like fireflies flashing in the dark night in the fireworks and are full of hope.

Di Wenzhe didn't know that this little girl was not only a foodie, but also had an amazing amount of food, and that small body could eat so many things.

Holding it in her hand, eating it in her mouth, and her eyes were still wandering around the stalls, she was afraid of missing something delicious, so she also ate a lot with her, and walked until the second half of the night.

Yan Xin, who pulled Di Wenzhe to eat deliciously, felt that today's food was extraordinarily fragrant.

Regarding the copyright of Jiang Yunuo's award-winning work "Flying Bird", it was finally given to Sheng Baixia's company, which made Sheng Baixia's company also rise and become a leader in the industry.

The relevant personnel in the company have been promoted, including Nie Linglong, who directly became the deputy director from Jiang Yunuo's assistant.

The order was bursting, causing Nie Linglong to work overtime, for fear that something would go wrong and ruin Jiang Yunuo's hard-won reputation.

Nie Linglong's white Porsche slid on the road, galloping freely like a white whale, and Nie Linglong walked through the wind like a queen riding a beluga whale.

The smooth swimming beluga whale, the wind and sea behind him draw an invisible line.

Suddenly, a dazzling red leaped into view, isn't this Yan Qing's car?

With such a sassy bag, I can't find a second car in I.

Nie Linglong originally didn't care about it, this octopus stuck to his body, but it was difficult to tear it off.

Yan Qing's car seemed to have broken down and stopped to the side.

The white line had already traveled some distance, and Yan Qing in the rearview mirror beckoned to Nie Linglong, hoping that she would stop, her outstretched hands swinging back and forth, and the anticipation on her face was even more exposed.

It may be that seeing that Nie Linglong's car didn't stop at all, she put down her hand in disappointment, stood there, and watched it for a while.

Finally, he was sure that the car would not stop, so he turned back to the red sports car next to him in disappointment.

Nie Linglong sat in the car, not knowing what she was thinking in her head, as if everything had lost consciousness, all her ability to feel had lost its effect, and she only thought of the loneliness that Yan Qing had turned around just now.

Nie Linglong lowered the window, and the cold air outside suddenly poured in, and the biting cold invaded Nie Linglong's face, and in an instant, all the feelings returned, and his mind became clearer and clearer.

The car made a graceful arc at the U-turn, chasing her instincts towards the red, white whale.

The white Porsche, Yan Qing knew, it was Nie Linglong's car.

He didn't know if Nie Linglong recognized his car, or if he saw himself. Saying that she didn't see her car is a bit self-deceptive, she often says that her sports car is very sassy, so conspicuously parked on the side of the road, there is no reason not to see it.

Yan Qing felt a little sad in her heart, and the north wind blowing over was even more biting.

As a veteran of the love field, Yan Qing, who has been in the midst of thousands of flowers and does not touch the leaves, has to admit that he really planted it this time.

Finally, the heavens forgive whomever the heavens, and those who play with their feelings, one day, will also taste the bitterness of love.

Yan Qing secretly smiled bitterly.

The black tires slowly entered Yan Qing's line of sight and stopped smoothly.

Don't......

Yan Qing looked up, and sure enough, it was her car.

Yan Qing almost jumped up excitedly, she really saw him, and she couldn't bear to come back to pick him up.