Qiao Wei walked in with Xu Qinghe full of questions.

Xu Qinghe closed the door with his backhand, "Little girl······"

Qiao Wei tilted her head, doubts written on her face.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xu Qinghe suddenly couldn't act.

"Why be afraid? What other bad things can you do now? Qiao Wei stuck out her tongue.

"It's dangerous for you to say this, and this time it annoys me." Xu Qinghe put on a posture of teeth and claws.

"I'm sick and I won't stop for a while." Qiao Wei was angry, "But weren't you okay last night?" Why did you suddenly get sick? Drove into the river? ”

Xu Qinghe immediately shut up, remembering the events of last night, especially when Qiao Wei was still in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed.

I can't tell you I got sick by taking three cold showers last night, right? Xu Qinghe was a little depressed.

"Forget it, I won't ask, it's still your body that matters." Qiao Wei stood on tiptoe and touched Xu Qinghe's head, "What are you going to do?" ”

Xu Qinghe, who has always been disgusted with others touching his head, feels extremely comfortable. Liu Jiayao was extremely shocked when he saw Xu Qinghe for the first time when he was touched by Qiao Wei with a smile on his face.

This illness seems to be worth it, so that Qiao Wei can accompany him. Xu Qinghe's thinking was a little divergent. Why don't you fix yourself again next time?

"I'm asking you." Qiao Wei shook her hand in front of Xu Qinghe.

"You sit down." Xu Qinghe pressed Qiao Wei's shoulders and asked her to sit on the chair.

Qiao Wei obediently did so, waiting for Xu Qinghe's next move.

After a while, Qiao Wei felt that her braids were untied, and Xu Qinghe was holding a comb to help her comb her hair.

"I wouldn't have done that before. After combing it for you a few times, you will become more and more proficient. Xu Qinghe said, "I still remember the first time I helped you comb your hair and tie your braids, but you didn't tie it again." ”

"Of course I remember, you were so clumsy. It's just that everything you do is memorable. Qiao Wei drooped her eyelids.

"Are you going to make every day an anniversary?" Xu Qinghe quipped.

"Don't. Every day should be a new day, how can we always live in the memory of the past? Qiao Wei said.

"It's so philosophical, I can't refute it for a while." Xu Qinghe rubbed Qiao Wei's head.

"Do you feel like I'm covered with a layer of light, so you can't open your eyes?" Qiao Wei laughed.

"I'm blind, oops, it's too bright." Xu Qinghe said exaggeratedly.

"It's done, it's much better now." After Xu Qinghe tied his braids, he put a small mirror on Qiao Wei's hand.

"Alright, now go to bed and lie down, right now." Qiao Wei pointed to the bed and said, "I'll go and make you some porridge." ”

"Can't sleep." Xu Qinghe looked at Qiao Wei pitifully.

"Then close your eyes and rest your mind." Qiao Wei warned herself in her heart not to be soft-hearted.

"Why don't you lie down with me for a while?" Xu Qinghe's eyes sparkled.

Qiao Wei smiled, "Don't. I'm going to make porridge. ”

"Ugh." Xu Qinghe sighed and reluctantly crawled into the bed.

Qiao Wei remembered that she had a bad stomach at night, and Xu Qinghe carried herself to the hospital overnight, guarding herself all night.

Another time, I caught a cold and was afraid to pass it on to Xu Qinghe. Who knew that Xu Qinghe actually kissed his face and said, "So you are not afraid of infection, right?" ”

"He was as strong as an ox. I thought you wouldn't get sick for the rest of your life. Qiao Wei muttered to herself. For the first time, she knew that Xu Qinghe was also so weak after falling ill. Although he tried his best to hide it, Qiao Wei could still see it.

"What sound? My phone is always on and silent. Xu Qinghe was lying down looking at the ceiling, and suddenly a bell rang.

Following the prestige, Qiao Wei's mobile phone was on the table.

Xu Qinghe took it, "So relieved, let me check the post?" I'm not that bored. ”

pressed the answer button, and Zhou Ting's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Qiao Wei, are you free to accompany me out in the afternoon?" Look at it, you are tired of being with Xu Qinghe every day, and it is not bad for a while. ”

"It seems to be pretty bad." Xu Qinghe suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Zhou Ting heard a male voice and didn't react for a while. Because of illness, Xu Qinghe's voice was a little lacking in qi, and it sounded different from usual.

"Who are you? Why is Qiao Wei's phone here for you? Zhou Ting asked coldly.

"Not only is her phone here with me, but also with her people." Xu Qinghe said.

"Kidnapping? Say, what conditions do you have. I'll tell you, Jovi's boyfriend is very powerful. Zhou Ting's voice trembled a little.

"What kidnapping, she's helping me make porridge." Xu Qinghe said angrily.

"How is that possible?" Zhou Ting didn't believe it.

"I'm Xu Qinghe." Xu Qinghe rubbed his temples.

"Oh. Sorry for interrupting me. You go on. After Zhou Ting finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone.

What to continue, continue, Xu Qinghe held his forehead with his hand.

Not long after, another phone call came in, it was an unfamiliar number, and there was no note.

"Who is it this time?" After Xu Qinghe connected, the tone of the first sentence was not good.

The other side was obviously stunned for a moment, and then spoke carefully: "Brother, did you pick up your phone?" You tell me the address, I'll get it. I know the owner of this phone. ”

Who is a brother with you, less set close. Xu Qinghe resisted the urge to hang up the phone, "Who are you?" ”

"The owner of this phone is friends with me." The boy said.

"Friends?" Xu Qinghe narrowed his eyes. I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"Yes." The other party is very determined.

"Then tell me about yourself and how you got to know the owner of this phone. I'm going to be sure you're a liar or not. Xu Qinghe's eyes rolled, and his eyes became more and more cold.

"Okay, I'm a high school classmate with her, my name is Liu Yang." The man said.

I'm afraid I'm not here to dig the foot of the wall, right? In these years, there are really such people who are not afraid of death. Xu Qinghe searched in his mind, but there was no such person.

"Vivi." Xu Qinghe suddenly screamed, exerting all his strength, and then handed the phone in the direction of the door.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Wei hurriedly walked over.

Xu Qinghe hid his phone next to his pillow.

"It's nothing, I just want to see you, come over and let my grandfather kiss one." Xu Qinghe pulled Qiao Wei over, kissed her on the face, and made a special sound.

"You lie down well, and the porridge will be fine for a while." Qiao Wei crossed her hands on her waist and instructed Xu Qinghe.

"Good. I like the porridge you cooked. It must be delicious. Xu Qinghe said.

"It's not like you haven't eaten it." Qiao Wei rolled her eyes.

After Qiao Wei went out, Xu Qinghe hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, and sure enough, the man first asked tremblingly: "You live together?" ”

Then hung up the phone without waiting for Xu Qinghe's reply.

Sample, Xu Qinghe fiddled with his mobile phone, a little complacent.

"Lao Liu, help me do something. Check personally, when I was in high school, I was in Qiao Wei's class, called Liu Yang. Xu Qinghe put Qiao Wei's mobile phone aside, picked up his mobile phone and called Liu Jiayao.