The smile on Xia Fanhua's face was a little embarrassing, as if it was because of Anqi's "thank you" that opened up the relationship between them again.

But after an embarrassing smile, Xia Fanhua returned to his original appearance, continued to laugh, and then said: "Look at you, you are stupid, you can still be pressed by the snow if you ski on the snow." ”

An Qi was stunned for a moment, and his tone was like a long, long time ago, when he said, "Look at you, you're stupid, you can fall off the slope even if you ski in the snow." The tone is exactly the same.

There was a sour look in her eyes, and in order to hide her emotions, Angel pursed her lips and retorted, "Why don't you try it!" ”

"That's still not necessary, not in the future." In the future, there will be no more future, and he will never let such a thing happen to Angel again.

"I'm a little sleepy." The two chatted for a while, and Angel sighed deeply, because she was still having a high fever, at this moment, Angel's head was indeed groggy and had no strength at all.

Xia Fanhua didn't say anything, just helped An Qi to lie on the hospital bed and covered her with the quilt, "You can rest for a while!" I'll get you up and eat some of the porridge when I've bought it, okay? ”

Angel closed her eyes and nodded slightly, and then the ward fell into silence again, Angel fell asleep groggily, Xia Fanhua still sat on the edge of the bed, guarding Angel.

Later, when Angel got up to eat, Angel doesn't remember, when she left the hospital, and Angel doesn't remember either.

Only by the time she woke up again, she was back in her apartment, of course, in an apartment in the United States.

The room was very dark, and Anqi didn't know what time Xia Fanhua was, so she sat up from the bed, and she was already much better, at least the headache was not so serious.

After sitting for a while, Angel got out of bed, and when she opened the bedroom door, she saw the same scene as when Xia Fanhua was in the apartment before, wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen.

Xia Fanhua turned his head sideways and saw Anqi at the door of the bedroom now, and smiled shallowly, "Up?" Still having a fever? ”

An Qi leaned against the door, shook his head, and then stood there with his head sideways, looking at Xia Fanhua in the kitchen, but Xia Fanhua also smiled lightly after knowing that An Qi was fine, and then began to be busy in the kitchen.

Angel stood by the door for a while, looking at Xia Fanhua in the kitchen as if she was a little busy, and couldn't help but walk towards the kitchen, although there was a range hood in the kitchen, there was still residual oil smoke.

Feeling that someone had come in, Xia Fanhua turned around, frowned slightly, and said, "Why did you come in, hurry up and get out, the smell of oil smoke in the kitchen is a little heavy." He remembered that Angel didn't like the smell very much.

Angel smiled slightly, and then said, "It's okay." After speaking, An Qi helped Xia Fanhua wash the dishes needed to serve the dishes in the kitchen, and after washing, An Qi handed the dishes to Xia Fanhua.

Xia Fanhua looked at Anqi. After hesitating for a moment, he took the saucer and did not stop Anqi anymore.

With Anqi's help, it really made Xia Fanhua a lot easier, no longer so busy, and soon, the last dish Xia Fanhua served it on a plate, and Anqi had already prepared the dishes and chopsticks.

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