The waiter left, and Qingyu heard the sound of the door closing, but he still felt uneasy and went over to lock the door from the inside.

When I walked back, I knocked because I wasn't familiar with it.

It hurts.

After a mess, he didn't find the location of the sofa, and finally followed the sound of breathing to find the bed where Fu Huaicheng slept.

Qingyu touched it carefully, and finally sat down directly on the bed.

She was silent for a moment, a hint of hurt flashing in her eyes.

She usually doesn't act like a blind person, and there are always people around her, and even some skills, as if she is acting very well.

But without acquaintances, she would be nervous.

Unfamiliar places still don't work.

Qingyu sat for a moment before touching his knees.

This time I found that it was a little damp.

She paused, knowing it was broken.

"No wonder it hurts...."

Qingyu muttered, not touching the wound, and the original plan to find it again and sit back on the sofa was also canceled.

"Just sit down for a while, Auntie, they will be here soon, and Xiao Li will be back soon..."

Qingyu convinced herself like this.

But after a while, Xiao Li didn't come back.

"What's the problem? Or is it a hassle to wash your car? ”

Qingyu waited anxiously, and it was cold.

Although the room was warm, it was still winter, and she was still wearing only a dressing gown, and it was still cold.

Qingyu rubbed his arms and stayed up, waiting for a while but still didn't wait for anyone.

Qingyu tried to open the door to find someone, but strangely enough, there was no one on this floor.

The waiter wasn't there either.

Afraid of calling someone else, Qingyu closed the door again.

"Fu Huaicheng, wake up."

Qingyu waited for a few more minutes, but Xiao Li still didn't come back, and the person was getting colder and colder, and after sneezing, he finally couldn't help but call Fu Huaicheng.

But Fu Huaicheng had already slept.

If he usually would have woken up a long time ago, but Fu Huaicheng was drunk, and the wine hadn't woken up yet, Qingyu couldn't wake up.

Fu Huaicheng couldn't wake up, he didn't answer, Xiao Li didn't come back, and Qingyu felt helpless for the first time.

Feeling colder and colder, Qingyu had no choice but to sit on the bed carefully and wrap herself in the quilt.

It's finally not that cold when the quilt is covered.

Qingyu exhaled, carefully not moving, not touching Fu Huaicheng.

Qingyu didn't dare to lie down, he was half-sitting, so Fu Huaicheng was cold.

"Cold..."

Fu Huaicheng muttered, reaching out to grab the quilt.

Qingyu had to give her some.

And then it was a little cold.

Wait, wait, Qingyu wanted them to come early, but waited, waited, waited until the eyes became more and more blurry, and they didn't wait for anyone.

Qingyu didn't know when he lay down and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by the noise, and my whole brain was groggy.

"Isn't it Lu Xiang and Qingyu?"

"Hurry up and take pictures..."

"Lu told someone that you were able to sing because you sold yourself to get it, is it true?"

"Qingyu, did you make a special deal with Lu Xiang..."

Qingyu's brain was groggy, and she only felt that it was okay to be noisy, she knew Lu Xiang's name, it was after she blocked Fang Ling, she accidentally heard his song and thought it was good, and used the resources originally given to Fang Ling to give him a record.

After the record came out, it became a big hit, and he was preparing to release a second album.

Lu Xiang and her are pure partners, why did they suddenly say anything about betraying themselves?

Qingyu couldn't figure it out, and her intuition was not good.

Compared with her, Fu Huaicheng has a more obvious intuitive feeling because he can see it.

Fu Huaicheng was woken up by the magnesium lamp, and when he woke up, he only felt a splitting headache and a little dizzy, and the first thing he saw in his eyes was Qingyu in his arms.