Yan Yan returned to the room, and she kept thinking about Qi Hanjun's last words to her, "Yan Yan, don't contact Duan Yi again." ”

She was lying on the bed, a little sad.

Because Duan Yi is the only person who has given her warmth now, he has the smell of sunshine all over his body, which makes her miss and like it very much.

Leaving him, she was really ......

Reluctant.

But since Qi Hanjun had already spoken, she didn't say that she couldn't say that she didn't have the right, she didn't want her relationship to involve Duan Yi.

Yan Yan was lying on the bed tossing and turning, no matter how she did it, she couldn't sleep, she suddenly got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water to drink.

The corridor of the apartment was covered with an expensive Persian carpet, and it was warm for her to step on it, as if walking on a soft cloud.

I heard that this apartment was their former newlywed apartment, but Yan Yan felt that there was no authenticity at all, because the design and decoration here were all Qi Hanjun's personal style.

The strong industrial cold wind, gray and blue tones, and white walls have no "home" temperature at all.

Although he has lived here for a while, in fact, Qi Hanjun did not return to this apartment. So she usually hasn't stayed in any other room since the master bedroom.

At this time, the study was shining with a little light.

Yan Yan's footsteps paused, and Yu Guang glanced at the door, but she didn't hesitate for too long, she went directly into the kitchen.

She turned on the light and saw that there was just a glass of water on the table, and she was about to drink it when the cup in her hand was immediately snatched away.

"What do you do?" She turned around and looked at Qi Hanjun suspiciously.

"Cold." Qi Hanjun picked up the kettle, added some hot water to the cup and handed it to her, "You are just sick, you can only drink hot water." ”

She was visibly uncomfortable with the gentleness he had suddenly shown tonight.

Yan Yan held the teacup tightly, the heat blurred her eyes, and she whispered, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you?" Qi Han smiled suddenly, his smile was a little ruthless, "What is there to thank me?" ”

“……”

"I just don't want you to continue to get sick and cause me another problem."

Yan Yan was slightly stunned, but quickly got used to it.

That's right.

This is Qi Hanxun.

She is sick, and it costs a lot of human and financial resources, and most importantly, it also affects his personal physiological problems.

She took a sip of hot water, and she said how could he care about her body.

She moved her lips to him, as if she wanted to say something, but swallowed them all, and muttered, "I see, I'll take good care of my body." ”

"If it's okay, I'll go back to sleep first."

She behaved quite calmly.

Qi Hanjun stared at her with a pair of eyes, for fear of missing her subtle expression.

His dark pupils suddenly became fierce, and since he sneered, it turned out that she would still have some reaction to his words.

But now......

She obviously answered him very obediently, but Qi Hanjun felt that it was a perfunctory.

Or maybe she doesn't care.

Don't care about every word of him.

The air suddenly became stagnant.

Seeing that she was leaving, Qi Hanjun suddenly spoke, "Didn't you think about remembering the past?" ”

Yan Yan was stunned, looked up at him, her eyes were clear, she seemed a little puzzled, "Think of the past, what to do?" ”

“……”

Qi Hanjun looked at her face, her hair was a little messy, and her thick bangs covered her eyes, making it difficult to see her emotions.

He understood instantly.

It's not that she can't remember the past.

And she simply didn't want to.