"What do you want to eat tomorrow?" He hugged the person in his arms tightly and made up his mind to make up for her: "I'll do it for you." ”

"No, we'll eat cooked food."

The study room is inconvenient for cooking.

Besides, he had just woken up, and it was time when he needed to rest, so Chi Yue was reluctant to let him overwork for a few meals.

As soon as she heard that they had also eaten cooked food recently, Wen Qizhou asked her in a breathy voice, "Master Ming knows your space?" ”

"You might have guessed it." She briefly recounted the conversation with Ming Zhang, pausing for two seconds: "But he didn't ask, and I didn't say either." ”

Ming Zhangneng has lived alone with Yunqi and Xun Songsheng in Yuanyun Mountain for so many years, and he is not a simple character.

It is not surprising that Wen Qizhou can detect that something is wrong with them through certain details.

"It's okay if you don't say it." Although he is not worried that Mingzhang will be unfavorable to her, he is not worried that it does not mean that he has to give it all up.

It's safer to have reservations.

Chi Yue turned off the night light: "Hmm." She leaned close to Wen Qizhou's neck socket: "It's not early, let's go to bed first." ”

After tossing until now, she has both unloaded her heart and vented her emotions, and her unprecedented tiredness has also swept over the world at the moment when she was stained with a pillow.

She was really sleepy.

Wen Qizhou saw her tiredness, and said "good night" in a gentle voice, not forgetting to drop a kiss on her forehead.

Light breathing lingers in my ears.

He sniffed the faint fragrance that belonged to her, gradually closed his heavy eyelids, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Day and night change, the alarm clock fixed at nine o'clock rings on time, and the sound of "bell" echoes throughout the study, waking up the three people who have slept well all night, urging them to leave the warm bed.

Although there is not a trace of sunlight outside, the white-bellied sky can still dispel the darkness that envelops the entire city.

Wen Qizhou, who was sitting at his desk for breakfast, glanced at the frozen world through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then moved his gaze to the two rows of sleeping bags neatly placed together.

The eight faces that should have been fresh were quiet at the moment, and the appearance that seemed to have lost their life fell into his eyes, his heart became more and more unpleasant, and he also realized more deeply how heavy the pressure Chi Yue and Mingzhang had borne recently.

He drank all the milk sullenly, waited for Chi Yue to take out eight bottles of glucose injection, picked up the bottles and hung them on the infusion stand.

"Yueyue, how many bottles do they lose every day?"

"A bottle." Chi Yue walked up to Yun Qi first, and skillfully gave him an infusion: "You can measure their blood oxygen." ”

Wen Qizhou bowed: "Okay." ”

He clamped the oximeter to Yun Qi's finger, opened the notebook that recorded blood oxygen saturation, and read it from beginning to end.

When Yun Qi finished measuring, he wrote down the date, time, and numerical value according to the way they had recorded them in the past.

"Yueyue, why do you have pinholes in your hands?" After recording Yan Shuo's values, Wen Qizhou inadvertently caught a glimpse of the fast-healing pinhole on the back of her hand, and looked at her with a slight frown.

"She pierced herself." According to the usual practice of checking their bodies, Chi Yue practiced needle prick with the back of her hand: "She also gave up for you, I saw that the back of her hand was swollen." ”

He was talking about Chi Yue's goodness both openly and secretly.

Wen Qizhou listened to it very uncomfortable.

Considering that Mingzhang was still there, he lowered his slightly trembling eyelashes, and forcibly endured not to let himself lose his temper.

"It's not as exaggerated as he says." How well Chi Yue knew him, how could he not know that he was suppressing his emotions at the moment.

(End of chapter)