Zhao Siqing took a few days off and didn't bother to go to the studio.

Huo Jingchen pestered her so badly that he would make a fuss even if he left for a few minutes.

A week later.

Zhao Siqing sat on the hospital bed with her messy hair and hugged the quilt, and her eyes were red with anger.

Huo Jingchen leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the documents sent by Tang Yan, but he looked radiant.

Zhao Siqing didn't fight when he saw him, he didn't lose sleep every day now.

But she woke up all week in a dull and suffocating sense of oppression.

"Huo Jingchen." Zhao Siqing looked at him and spoke slowly.

Huo Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark, and he only felt that her appearance was indescribably cute.

"Are you trying to strangle me while I'm asleep?" Zhao Siqing couldn't help but ask, a pair of cold eyes were foggy because they didn't sleep well, which was particularly sultry.

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "What nonsense." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at him and didn't speak, his mouth couldn't help but pout a little, he couldn't do it.

On the first day, she thought it was a coincidence, but who knew it had always been like this.

She even had to wake up several times a night and couldn't sleep well at all.

Huo Jingchen stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the side of his face, and said in a low voice: "At most, I will touch two handfuls." ”

His voice was deep and a little hoarse, and the warm breath was scattered in her ears, itchy and hot, indescribably ambiguous.

Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, reached out to cover his ears, broke away from his arms, and turned to look at him.

Huo Jingchen curled the corners of his lips and showed a smile.

The man with a bright smile and a bright smile like a galaxy, with red lips and white teeth, seemed to be glowing, and Zhao Siqing's face was red and his heart was beating fast, and he completely forgot the words that came to his mouth.

Huo Jingchen got up and approached her a few points: "Tsk, are you coveting my beauty?" ”

Zhao Siqing stretched out his little hand and pushed his handsome face away a little: "Stay away from me, demon!" ”

Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark, and his dark eyes looked directly at Zhao Siqing and said in a low voice: "Goblins specialize in eating little girls with fine skin and tender meat like you." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at him speechless, and his little face was flushed.

After a while, Zhao Siqing seemed to remember something, looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "Discharged, you must be discharged today." ”

Originally, he fainted due to emotional agitation, and it was clear that he could be discharged from the hospital the next day, but someone couldn't leave, so he just stayed here for a week, and he planned to continue to live for a long time.

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's face really sank a little.

His phoenix eyes were long and narrow, his pupils were like ink, and after a moment of silence, he wrinkled his brows and said slowly: "I'm still a patient." ”

Zhao Siqing was speechless, and got up with her messy hair: "Heh, Huo Jingchen, even the confinement should be over." ”

Huo Jingchen frowned, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his heart and remained silent.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?" It's uncomfortable... I went to call a doctor. ”

Huo Jingchen took the opportunity to take her into his arms and said in a low voice: "When I think of being discharged from the hospital, I feel uncomfortable anywhere." ”

Zhao Siqing raised his eyes to look at him and said slowly: "You lied to me again." ”

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows and looked serious: "It's really... This leg seems to suddenly stop walking. And this waist... It hurts terribly. And also... My eyes ...... How can you not see things. ”

Zhao Siqing was a little speechless, and watched him play silently: ......

"Baby, call the doctor." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, his tone solemn.