"Are you hungry? Do you want to drink some clear porridge to warm your stomach? ”

"No, have you eaten?" After Qin Hai came back to his senses, he got up and sat up.

Su Xiaoxiao was afraid that Qin Hai would get his stomach again, so he hurriedly pressed down Qin Hai's shoulder to prevent Qin Hai from getting up, "You lie down for a while, don't move." ”

"Lie down a little longer and I'll be dead." Qin Hai couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I'm fine." I'll sit a little longer, and we'll go back later. ”

"Can you do it with this body?" Su Xiaoxiao looked Qin Hai up and down, still uneasy, "Do you want to take another day off and go back tomorrow?" ”

"No, I ate too much to survive, and now it's much better." Qin Hai shook his head and refused, "I'll pack my luggage later, let's go back." ”

"Okay. What do you say, then I'll go outside and clean up. "Su Xiaoxiao knew that Qin Hai was stubborn, and she didn't go against Qin Hai, after all, she wanted to take care of the patient, right?

"Hmm." Qin Hai smiled and nodded, and when he saw Su Xiaoxiao leave the room, the smile on his face was all retracted.

Die in disgrace!

He now feels more and more like a weak chicken!

He also needs a girl to take care of him!

The more you live, the more you go back!

This is completely different from the plot in the novel!

Aren't they all women delicate, and then they are spoiled by the male protagonist? How did he get here, the style of painting has all changed! Is he the soul of the heroine in other scripts, right?

Qin Hai supported his forehead, like this, I am afraid that he will chase his wife slowly in the future.

Emotion to emotion, sentimentality to sentimentality, Qin Hai still got up and began to pack his luggage. After packing, he pulled his suitcase into the living room.

"How's it going?" Qin Hai looked at the renovated living room, a little surprised, "So diligent." ”

"Be diligent and fast, and you will be able to marry in the future." Su Xiaoxiao said casually and hung the towel in her hand on the hook.

"Just like you, who else do you want to marry?" Qin Hai sighed and changed his shoes, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Okay." Su Xiaoxiao didn't care so much about Qin Hai, so she answered and went to the gate to change her shoes.

"By the way, I'll give you the spare key to your house." Su Xiaoxiao went out with her suitcase, suddenly remembered something, took out a key from her trouser pocket, and put it on the corner of the cabinet at the door.

"Well, you can put it here." Qin Hai nodded, and by the way, he carried Su Xiaoxiao's suitcase downstairs.

"Qin Hai, my box! Don't mention it! Your little body! ”

"Su Xiaoxiao, shut up!"

"Okay, you give me the box."

"the fart, get in the car."

“······”

The two of them were noisy all the way, but they still got into the car bound for City A.

The road was not smooth, and the people sitting on the buses were still swaying from side to side.

Qin Hai, who was not feeling well, fell asleep not long after he got in the car.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was playing with her mobile phone, finally turned her head sideways and stared at Qin Hai for a long time, and finally sighed and stretched out her hand to lean Qin Hai's head on her shoulder.

Looking at Qin Hai, who was leaning on his shoulder and dreaming, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed.

Why did she think this scene was so familiar?

It's like them when they first came to City B. But at first she leaned on him, and this time, it was he leaning on her.

"Qin Hai."

Su Xiaoxiao muttered softly, stretched out her hand and gently brushed Qin Hai's cheek. After those eyes stayed on Qin Hai's body, they never looked away.

"If I say, I like you."

"Do you believe it?"