The voice from the bedroom was weak and low, accompanied by the sound of difficult breathing, and it didn't sound like it came from a dream.

Qi Fangyan clenched the suitcase and looked at the closed door without moving.

He is not a nosy person, not to mention Song Sining's affairs that he avoids even more.

It's just that when he raised his feet and wanted to leave, he suddenly thought of the Song Sining medical record book that Xiao Liu Sai gave him today, a thick stack, and it looked nearly a hundred pages.

He hadn't carefully read the contents of the case book, what was recorded in it? All of them are Song Sining's diseases? How can a person be so sick? What if Song Sining has any sudden illness?

These thoughts came suddenly, like jumping beans one after another, and with the groaning and groaning in the door becoming more and more urgent, Qi Fangyan let go of the hand holding the suitcase, and walked to the door of Song Sining's room with a frown.

After a few twists on the door, the door was locked and could not be opened.

Qi Fangyan suddenly burst out with a burst of anger, he pushed the suitcase in his hand to the side, took two steps back, and kicked the door.

There was a loud bang, and the wood of the door frame snapped, and the door trembled in the air and slammed against the wall.

The smell of ginger soup filled the air, the soup bowl of ginger soup shattered on the ground, the off-white wool carpet was dyed dark yellow, and the bottles and cans on the table fell to the ground and rolled everywhere.

The light in the room was dim, and Qi Fangyan's eyes adjusted for a few seconds before he could see Song Sining who was shrinking in front of the table.

Song Sining was obviously frightened, he turned his face to look at the door in a hurry, his face was tied with white gauze, his body was bowed badly, he leaned over the desk, pressed his abdomen with one hand, and his thin back was almost integrated with the desk.

He gasped in his chest a few times, and only then did he make a difficult sound: "Who ......."

But there was no answer.

Song Sining pressed his stomach and abdomen and tightened his hand a little.

He couldn't see anything, and even though he was about to faint from the pain, his vigilance for the unknown still made him tense.

In the few seconds when the two sides were silent, Song Sining clearly heard the beating sound of his heart, and the thumping sound was in his ears, heavy and nervous, and it became more and more deafening, causing his stomach to churn, as if he could spit out his heart by opening his mouth.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qi Fangyan's voice was very recognizable, with a slightly heavy wheezing sound, which instantly shattered all Song Sining's guard and fear.

Song Sining's body stiffened and was stunned, and suddenly he felt that he couldn't stand the pain, he shook it twice, and his body fell down softly like floating silk.

"Song Sining!"

Seeing that Song Sining was about to fall to the ground with a wheelchair, Qi Fangyan rushed forward in two steps, raising his hand to grab Song Sining, but the moment he held Song Sining's wrist, he suddenly loosened his strength.

Song Sining's wrist was too thin, covered with silk pajamas, like a willow branch pole without temperature, Qi Fangyan was shocked, and even afraid that as soon as he used his strength, that wrist would be pinched off by him.

He hurriedly raised his other hand, grabbed Song Sining's waist, and hugged Song Sining into his arms when he was about to fall to the ground.

There was a rush of soldiers, and the scattered medicine bottles on the ground were rolling everywhere.

It was the first time Qi Fangyan had been so close to Song Sining, and even the first time he had been so close to a man, he could feel the cold temperature on Song Sining's body and feel Song Sining's thin bones.

Song Sining leaned against his heart, and his slender body with thin wings trembled in his arms and was about to break.

Qi Fangyan couldn't help but increase the strength of his arm and hugged Song Sining tighter.

Song Sining was in a very bad state, her face was as pale as paper, her hand pressed the position of her chest, and the other hand tightly pulled Qi Fangyan's collar, so hard that her wrists were trembling, as if she was dragging a life-saving straw, and shouted hoarsely: "Qi Fangyan ........"

Song Sining couldn't say the next words uncomfortably, his lips trembled and he couldn't breathe, his throat made a sound like pulling a wooden box, and finally a line of tears rolled out under the white veil.

Qi Fangyan's strength in holding Song Sining suddenly froze.

"Little master!"

"Young Master!"

When the nannies heard the noise, they rushed in from outside the door, followed by a doctor in a white coat, and the room became noisy and crowded for a while.

Qi Fangyan held Song Sining and didn't move, until he didn't know who dragged him, he came back to his senses, and picked up Song Sining horizontally according to the doctor's command and put him on the bed, but when he was about to get up, Song Sining grabbed his collar, he was dragged forward and leaned forward, and his hand was propped up on the bed to stabilize his body.

The people around were stunned, not knowing what was going on, Qi Fangyan was also stunned, frowning and looking at Song Sining.

Song Sining's hair was scattered between the pillows, his head was full of sweat, and there was a circle of bloody tooth marks on his soft lips, and he was already confused in pain, but he still refused to let go of Qi Fangyan's collar, and he was so hard that he wanted to tear Qi Fangyan's collar apart.

Qi Fangyan had already calmed down, and probably guessed why Song Sining was dragging him tonight.

It's nothing more than the previous festival between the two.

He clashed with Song Sining just now, smashed the fish tank again, and poured water on Song Sining's body, Song Sining, the arrogant young master, should be angry and want to crush him.

Aunt Hu also thought of this, and was anxious to sweat on her forehead, and persuaded: "Young master, the doctor will treat you first, and I will talk about anything when you are well." ”

Qi Fangyan lowered his eyes, held Song Sining's hand holding his collar, and used some force to pull Song Sining's hand down.

"See a doctor first, and then talk about anything when you're in good health."

Qi Fangyan's voice was low and emotionless, and after speaking, he straightened up and took two steps back.

The doctor immediately stepped forward, opened the medicine box in front of the bedside table, skillfully took out the reagents and needles from it and began to dispense the medicine.

The bed was covered with dark blue silk sheets, soft and wide, Song Sining lay on it looking thin and helpless, like a wounded little beast, his body gradually curled up, his throat let out small moans and moans, his hands pressed the position of his abdomen, almost shrunk into a ball in the quilt.

The doctor prepared the medicine and held the needle in one hand, but he didn't know what to do when he looked at Song Sining's resistant posture.

The other doctor, who was obviously more experienced, forcibly dragged Song Sining's wrist, and the other person cooperated to hold down his shoulder before the injection was injected into Song Sining's arm.

Song Sining let out a painful snort in his throat.

When the needle was pulled out, the wound began to bleed, and Song Sining resisted so much that the doctor could only hastily wipe it twice with an alcohol cotton pad, and hurriedly dispensed a tube of injection.

Bottle after bottle, and in a moment it was almost impossible to fit on the bedside table.

After about half an hour, the effect of the medicine started, Song Sining gradually loosened the struggle, and put his wrist weakly on the side of the bed, as if he had just been fished out of the water with sweat.

Qi Fangyan leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed.

He didn't like Song Sining, but seeing Song Sining sick and painful, his already irritable mood not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became more and more intense.

He didn't know where his irritability came from, and the more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, like drinking a sip of hot water, pressing it on his heart and boiling and burning, unable to swallow it and unable to spit it out.

Finally, Qi Fangyan turned around and strode out of the room.

After tossing for a long time, it was almost dawn, and the online car-hailing car that had been made up had already left, and Qi Fangyan pulled his luggage back to the bedroom.

-

The next day, at around nine o'clock in the morning, Qi Fangyan was woken up by the mobile phone alarm clock.

He didn't want to stay at Song's house for another day, so he made an appointment for an online car-hailing service at half past ten this morning before going to bed last night.

I slept late last night, and I only slept for four hours after a full night, but Qi Fangyan got up from the bed simply, and after washing up quickly, he stroked his hair at random, put on his suitcase and pushed open the bedroom door.

Coincidentally, the door of the opposite bedroom also opened, and Aunt Hu walked out of it with a tired face, and when she saw Qi Fangyan, she paused for a moment, looked Qi Fangyan up and down, and finally fixed her eyes on the suitcase in Qi Fangyan's hand.

"Young Master Qi, what are you ........?" she asked with a frown.

Qi Fangyan glanced at her, didn't stop his steps, and asked casually: "Is your young master well?" ”

Aunt Hu lowered her voice and said truthfully: "The young master only woke up in the morning, and he has a fever, and the rest still needs to be examined by a doctor." ”

Qi Fangyan sighed, didn't ask much, and said, "I'm not suitable for your young master to be a nanny, you should ask for another master." ”

Qi Fangyan is wearing very simple today, white short sleeves, black trousers, red hair hanging casually between his forehead, holding a suitcase in one hand, the muscles of his arms are strong and tight, stepping on the daylight outside the window step by step, but walking chicly.

Aunt Hu frowned and watched Qi Fangyan walk out of the door, clasped her hands together and rubbed them fiercely, and finally made up her mind to push open Song Sining's door again and enter.

-

The sun was dazzling at ten o'clock in summer, and the gardener of the Song Family Garden had just finished watering the lawn, and the air was filled with a refreshing water mist, and a rainbow loomed.

Qi Fangyan didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery, he was not afraid of the sun, he didn't even bother to hide in the shade, he walked straight forward all the way, and made a phone call about the evening bureau.

Li Chang chattered endlessly on the other side of the phone, he was still apologetic for betraying Qi Fangyan, and was working hard to invite Qi Fangyan to live in his house.

"Brother Qi, come to our house, my cousin graduated from Stanford in the past two days, and my father and mother went to the United States to congratulate him, and it just so happens that there is no one at home, you come over and be a companion for me."

Qi Fangyan said: "I'll go to the convoy to sleep." ”

There is unremitting persuasion: "What kind of sleep are you going to sleep in the team, Brother Qi, how many degrees is it now, the small attic of the team wants air conditioning or no air conditioning, no refrigerator or no refrigerator, just a broken fan, I can't live for two days, you come to my house, I promise to entertain you with good food and drink, we can also open the dark all night, it just so happens that I am brushing up the rankings these days, you come to help me score points, come on, come on." ”

Qi Fangyan thought for a while, and felt that what Li Chang said made sense, he had nothing to go to in Mingcheng, and he was poor and had no money to even open a hotel room.

The most important thing is that he almost punched Song Sining last night, Qi Jun should be angry when he knows this matter and freeze his bank card for another two months, and it seems that going to Li Chang's house to live is the long-term strategy.

Qi Fangyan was silent for a while, and then sighed.

", Brother Qi, did you agree?!" Li Chang screamed on the phone, and said excitedly: "I'll call the nanny to clean a bedroom for you, you just go directly." ”

After hanging up Li Chang's phone, Qi Fangyan's ears were still ringing, he put the phone back in his pocket, and suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Young Master Qi! Young Master Qi! ”

Qi Fangyan turned around and saw that it was Xiao Liu.

Today's sun is hot, Xiao Liu ran out of breath, his face was red, he waved at Qi Fangyan while shouting, and ran to Qi Fangyan with his hands on his knees, panting unevenly.

Qi Fangyan waited for Xiao Liu to relieve his breath and asked her, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's the young master....... It's the young master......."

Qi Fangyan thought something had happened to Song Sining, so he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Song Sining?" ”

Who knew that Xiao Liu was panting, and he gasped for a long time before he said, "Young master......... The young master, he has something to do with you, so let you go back now. ”

“.........”

Even when he was sick, he still had this condescending and commanding tone, Qi Fangyan narrowed his eyes, and his voice was cold and said, "I'm not available." ”

Seeing that Qi Fangyan was about to leave again, Xiao Liu panicked, and trotted all the way to Qi Fangyan's side to persuade: "Young Master Qi, you should go back with me, you also know the young master's temper, he has ordered all the iron doors to be locked, you can't get out of the Song family." ”

"Over the wall."

"The young master said, if you don't go back, he will burn your motorcycle."

"Whatever."

"There are bodyguards guarding the door, several! Everyone is tall and big, and their hands and arms are thicker than your legs, so you won't be able to break out! ”

This time, Qi Fangyan replied even more disdainfully, he didn't even speak, but sneered: "Heh." ”

Seeing that Qi Fangyan didn't eat hard, Xiao Liu stomped his feet anxiously, softened his voice and said, "Our young master, he can't stand it, and he was very sick last night, so don't be angry with him, young master Qi......."

I don't know if it was Xiao Liu's tone with pleading, or because of other reasons, Qi Fangyan didn't refute it this time.

Xiao Liu became more and more aggrieved the more she spoke, she sniffed and muttered to Qi Fangyan: "Young Master Qi, our young master has a bad personality, and that is also because he had a car accident some time ago, his body was bad again, and there was a little psychological problem, we all coaxed him, you let him ....... this time"

"I know you don't like our young master, you should be pitiful and poor my little master, go and listen to what he says to you, listen to him and then leave, it won't .......take long for you to leave."

Xiao Liu's words were sincere, and every word nailed Qi Fangyan firmly to the moral pillar.

Qi Fangyan's footsteps froze in place, and he turned to look at Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu saw that there was a play, and took advantage of the victory to chase after him: "Young Master Qi, please, otherwise our young master will be angry again........"

The scorching sun hit Qi Fangyan's body unabashedly, reflecting a thin layer of light in his hair.

He lowered his head slightly, supported the suitcase with one hand and asked, "He's angry, what's the matter with me?" ”