Her pure and bright eyes were full of worry about him, and she didn't notice Xia Yuke's happy gaze anxiously.

In the hospital, the doctor cleaned the wound on Xia Yuke's waist and wrapped it with a thick bandage.

For Lin Feng, after receiving a stick, a bruise appeared on his skin, and the doctor prescribed him a pair of external medicine and left.

Early the next morning, Chen Shihan dragged Zhao Qingqian, who was still asleep, up, and after washing, he took Zhao Qingqian to buy breakfast together, and then took a car to Xia Yuke's address.

After a night, the bruise on Lin Feng's body became deeper, occupying a large area on his back, and Chen Shihan carefully rubbed Lin Feng's back.

When I went home to wash last night, I may have moved too much, and I accidentally pulled the wound, and the fresh blood was left again, dyed the gauze red, originally Xia Yuke wanted to tear it off and put it on again last night, after thinking about it, I still waited for Qingqian to help him change it.

Zhao Qingqian took a basin of water and carefully wiped the wounds around him according to the steps instructed by the doctor.

Seeing Zhao Qingqian taking care of Xia Yuke carefully, Lin Feng felt very lonely in his heart, he was unusually quiet when he was lonely, and if his personality was changed to usual, he would definitely ridicule Zhao Qingqian.

After they left last night, he had already learned from Xia Yuke that Zhao Qingqian was the Zhao Youran that Xia Yuke had missed for twelve years.

Lin Feng, who was not in a good mood, took Chen Shihan out on the grounds that he wanted to go out to breathe. Only Zhao Qingqian and Xia Yuke were left in the room, and Qingqian was concentrating on helping him change the gauze, and he didn't realize the ambiguity between the two in the room.

She kept her head down, very careful to avoid the wound on his waist.

Xia Yuke looked down at her, she was wearing an ordinary ponytail today, occasionally hanging down some hair, under the high bridge of her nose, she pursed her thin lips, her every move was gentle, and her eyelashes flashed with eye waves.

This wound must be very painful, it was none of his business, he blamed himself, he was involved, with tears in his eyes, while wrapping gauze, he said: "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been injured, and you wouldn't have had so much trouble~"

Seeing her chattering endlessly, her eyes were red, Xia Yuke gently touched her head, and then helped her smooth her hair.

Zhao Qingqian stopped his hand to bandage his wound, the familiar feeling, the familiar movements, once again like Zhao Qingqian's attack, reproducing this familiar scene in his mind, the picture was blurry, and he couldn't remember anything.

Seeing that she stopped what she was doing, a trace of discomfort appeared on her face, as if she was trying to find something, Xia Yuke looked at her expectantly, and whispered, "Do you remember anything?"

"You-"

Zhao Qingqian looked at him in disbelief, she tried to find some clues on his magnified face, but she couldn't find anything, but she looked like a person with bad intentions.

"Mr. Xia, thank you really this time" Forget it, too lazy to think about anything else, Zhao Qing blushed lightly, and carefully wrapped his wound first.

"You don't need to be so polite to me, everyone is so familiar" Xia Yuke was cheeky, although he still remembered their past, but Zhao Qingqian couldn't remember anything about the past, in her opinion, he just helped her once.

He pretended to be very familiar with her, just to make her subconsciously think that they were friends and accept his care.

Zhao Qingqian pondered his words carefully, maybe it was familiar, at least now when Xia Yuke faced her, he didn't always put on a face, unlike the feeling of feeling a few mountains away from him before, after all, he also saved her, such a big kindness, too strange, but I don't know how to pay it back.

On Monday, everyone went to their jobs, Lin Feng returned to the hotel, and Chen Shihan was ready to go out to find some jobs that interested him.

And Zhao Qingqian and Xia Yuke will work together on the twelfth floor, among the four, he is the happiest, not only a company, but also bowed his head and did not look up.

After a few days of getting along, Zhao Qingqian and Xia Yuke are also familiar with each other, Xia Yuke is no longer cold to her, but has become a little – uh – gentle, although I feel quite uncomfortable, but I still feel good, therefore, on the way to work, Zhao Qingqian has a fascinated smile on his face.

Although the person is already at work, the wound is still not healed, and Xia Yuke still needs to change the dressing every day in the sweater under his coat.

Originally, Wen Jie was responsible for handling these things on weekdays, and when he thought of his fair and delicate hands, his eyes full of tenderness and worry, and Wen Jie's rough old man compared to him, he was simply not at the same level, thinking about it was very spicy, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Sometimes people are really hypocritical, when they have something, they don't remember when they didn't have it.

Xia Yuke completely explained that when he had Zhao Qingqian's care, he no longer remembered that when Qingqian was away, all his life and private affairs were taken care of by Wen Jie, and now he still dislikes him.

On the twelfth floor, Zhao Qingqian was helping Xia Yuke treat his wounds, but he heard Wen Jie spreading the word outside, saying that Director Song was looking for Xia Yuke to check the documents.

Seeing that Xia Yuke had no intention of stopping Song Cheng, Zhao Qingqian planned to avoid it, but Xia Yuke grabbed her withdrawn hand domineeringly.

Qing's fair face was slightly red, and he tried to pull out his hand, but he couldn't.

In the stalemate between the two, Song Cheng had already walked into the house and successfully saw the strange behavior of the two, although it was obvious that Zhao Qingqian was helping Xia Yuke treat his wounds, but he still felt a sense of loss in his heart.

When Qing Qian saw Song Cheng, the two greeted him with a smile, and Song Cheng subconsciously clenched his fingers.

"Mr. Xia, this is the sales document you handed over to me last time, can you check the data and see if there is any need to modify it?"

"Well, let's put this first, I'll see later"

Due to the good mood these days, Xia Yuke also added: "You have worked hard these days, after the matter at hand is dealt with, just take a good rest, and the finance department will start to be busy in a few days."

On the way back, Song Cheng had been absent-minded, and was discovered by Deng Wenwen, Deng Wenwen greeted him, but Song Cheng didn't see it, and returned to his place by himself.

"It's really strange, when I went out just now, I was still full of spring breeze, but I came back listless, was I scolded by Mr. Xia" Deng Wenwen muttered.

Although Deng Wenwen has a strange temper and is not very likeable, her feelings for Song Cheng are still real, and she feels uncomfortable when she sees Song Cheng in a bad mood.

went to the drinking room and took a drink to Song Cheng, and after asking a few words, Song Cheng didn't say anything, Deng Wenwen returned to her place in frustration.

"Where are you going to eat at noon?" After treating the wound, Xia Yuke stared at Zhao Qingqian and asked.

Qingqian didn't even think about it, and blurted out the word "canteen".

"Okay, I'm with you"

What the? Xia Yuke wants to go to the canteen with her to eat, is there any mistake, a boss who almost doesn't appear in the canteen actually wants to eat in the canteen with her, then, can you still eat enough for that meal, it is estimated that there will be half less people in the canteen at noon.

"You go, it is estimated that there are less than half of the people in the canteen," Zhao Qingqian muttered quietly, but Xia Yuke still heard it.

"Huh"?

Zhao Qingqian was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and quickly shook his head, "I didn't say anything"

It's really a stupid girl, he doesn't care, he just wants to eat with her, Xia Yuke thought.