Qin Yiwei's amber eyes were a little cold.

He stared at Ji Siwen.

Ji Siwen blinked and quickly stepped back.

Just now, she and Qin Yiwei were so close that almost a centimeter further, she could kiss him on the lips.

"That ......" she leaned back, a little embarrassed, "Mr. Qin, how do you feel?" ”

Qin Yiwei frowned slightly.

He felt as if there was more than one wound on his body, and it hurt everywhere when he moved casually.

"Where did I get hurt?"

"Right shoulder," Ji Siwen said, "be careful, I didn't fix your shoulder, but the situation is ...... I don't dare to go out and buy you something. ”

There were only the two of them here, and if she went out, it would not be good if Qin Yiwei had any accidents.

Qin Yiwei nodded.

He tried to sit up with his left arm, but when he tried to exert himself, it still hurt like a heart.

He fell back on the couch.

Ji Siwen hurriedly helped him.

"Mr. Qin, just tell me what you want to do, and I'll help you."

Qin Yiwei frowned and wanted to push her away, but found that he didn't even have the strength to do such an action.

"Do I only have an injury to my right shoulder?" His brow furrowed, "Why do I feel ......?"

He gasped, and even his voice became weaker, "I feel my waist, my back, my legs, and my ankles...... It hurts everywhere, so to speak? ”

He tried to move his knee, "It hurts too much here." ”

Ji Siwen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes wandering.

When she was driving, she was so nervous that she drove on the roadbed several times, bumping over and over again, and Qin Yiwei didn't know how many times she rolled in the back seat.

When she drove to the door of the villa, when she helped him down from the car, she threw him directly to the ground.

He himself was much heavier than her, and she was scared and nervous at the time, and her hands and feet were weak.

When she finally arrived at the door of the villa, she almost didn't have any strength, and almost dragged Qin Yiwei into the room.

It was probably then that his knee hit the steps......

Ji Siwen roughly recalled.

Along the way, Qin Yiwei did bump many times.

"Mr. Qin doesn't remember?" She lowered her eyes slightly, and her voice sounded like nothing undulating, "At that time, that man came to chase us, Mr. Qin fell, it is estimated that he was knocked, and then other places are probably because of concurrent pain, and it will be good to wait for a few days." ”

Qin Yiwei looked at her suspiciously, obviously not very convinced.

"Ji Siwen, what is your weak heart?" His face turned pale, and it had taken a lot of effort to prop up his head to look at her.

But his eyes still made her can't help but look away.

"I don't have it." She licked her back teeth, her eyes wandering.

Qin Yiwei did not continue to entangle.

The two fell silent together.

The air seemed to condense and weigh heavily on people, making people breathless.

After a while, Qin Yiwei suddenly said, "Did you dream that I died just now?" ”

"Huh?"

Ji Siwen was startled, and then stunned.

She licked the corners of her lips, not knowing what to say.

"I ......"

She pondered for a moment, and then heard Qin Yiwei say: "I won't die, don't worry." ”

Ji Siwen was silent for a while before nodding slightly.

She said, "Okay." ”

In fact, she couldn't tell how she felt about Qin Yiwei.

She was afraid of him, hated him, and didn't want to have anything to do with him.

But she had to get close to him again.

I don't want him to die like this.

Especially in a foreign country.

When she dreamed that Qin Yiwei was dead, she also felt that she was sinking into endless helplessness.

The two remained silent.

No one knows what to say.

Qin Yiwei's stomach suddenly gurgled at this time, breaking the silence.

He quickly reached out to hold his stomach, but he pulled the wound and gasped.

"You can rest first, Mr. Qin," Ji Siwen said, "I'll go see if I can make something to eat." ”

Qin Yiwei had a bad stomach, but now that he is injured again, he must make up for his nutrition.

What's more, when the man shot at them, Qin Yiwei didn't hesitate at all and stood in front of her.

He also wrapped her in his coat.

Her body still seems to have his usual cold rosin scent.

Qin Yiwei originally wanted to continue refusing, but after thinking about his current situation, it was really not suitable to continue to be angry, so he didn't say anything.

However, two minutes later, Ji Siwen walked over with a plate of things in disbelief.

"Mr. Qin, this is today's ...... Rice...... Dish? ”

She looked at the plate that she didn't know what it was, black and yellow and white intertwined, and frowned fiercely.

"My scrambled eggs." Qin Yiwei said.

Ji Siwen looked at him with disbelief and more pity.

"Do you call this a scrambled egg?"

Ji Siwen couldn't help but complain, "Even if it is a refugee who escaped from the famine, I'm afraid it will take a few days of psychological construction to eat this thing, no wonder Mr. Qin, you have a bad stomach and steal the leftover porridge from others." ”

"Ji Siwen!"

Qin Yiwei was furious.

Ji Siwen hurriedly returned to the kitchen with the plates.

Ding Youbei still asked people to prepare something.

It's just that Qin Yiwei has always liked to eat some raw and cold food, so there aren't many tricks to do in this house.

Fortunately, the nanny Ding Youbei found before would make some food for herself, so there was also some seasoning at home.

It's just that Qin Yiwei didn't come to live for two days, and the nanny went home to be lazy.

Ji Siwen rummaged through the refrigerator and found something and began to work in the kitchen.

Qin Yiwei lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling.

His right hand rested limply on it, while his left hand rested on his stomach, pressing against it.

This villa has an open kitchen and the aroma of the food wafts in quickly.

He had always hated the smell of fried oil.

But the ones that came from her were exceptions.

He smelled these fireworks in the world, and for some reason, his stomach seemed to be much more comfortable.

It's warm, it doesn't hurt so much.

After a while, Ji Siwen came over with a few things and put them on the small table next to him.

"I don't have too many things at home, I'll see if I'll go out and buy some tomorrow," she said, "Mr. Qin, you eat these meals first, and then I'll change the medicine for you later, and then take some medicine." ”

Her words made Qin Yiwei slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her.

Home?

This word seems to be magical.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded.

He tried to get up, but he still didn't have the strength and fell there.

"This ......," Ji Siwen spun in place, "Why don't I find you a pillow and tilt your body?" ”

"No," he lay there and took a few deep breaths, "you feed me directly." ”