Chapter 258 He has been here before
When she returned home, Xu Yousheng didn't expect that her grandmother was still awake and waiting for her.
"Nannan, is your friend okay?"
"It's okay, grandma, don't worry."
Grandma: "Is there something wrong with the meal we had tonight? It shouldn't be, it's all fresh ingredients, and very clean..."
"No, grandma, he just has a bad stomach. It has nothing to do with the food you cooked."
But Qin Yanxiu couldn't eat spicy food and had stomach problems, so she deliberately added a lot of chili peppers.
"Your friend is here to visit, and he's sick again. Go see him tomorrow. If his stomach isn't feeling well, I'll make him some porridge."
"No need, grandma, go and rest."
After persuading his grandmother to go and rest, Xu Yousheng went upstairs, washed up and went into the room.
The village was very quiet. She stood at the window looking at the lighthouse in the distance, and Qin Yanxiu's words came to her mind involuntarily.
This is not like him at all.
Qin Yanxiu is not the kind of person who would keep pestering others.
But she couldn't find any reason why he did that.
Could it be really like what he said?
She didn't dare to think further.
Xu Yousheng tried hard to push these thoughts out of her mind and stopped thinking about Qin Yanxiu. She sat at her desk, took out her script and read it until almost dawn before she was ready to go to bed.
The phone vibrated a few times and Qin Yanxiu's message popped up.
[The hotel bed was uncomfortable and I couldn't sleep]
My stomach still hurts. I'll be getting another IV drip tomorrow. Can you come see me?
[Shengsheng, if I don't send you a message tomorrow, can you come to the hotel to see if I'm still alive?]
Xu Yousheng stared at the screen for a long time, then resolutely quit without replying.
Qin Yanxiu has high requirements for the quality of life. The hotel facilities here are definitely not as good as those in a five-star luxury suite. He might even think the sheets and quilt covers are too rough.
As for the stomach problems, it was mostly due to the chili peppers. Xu Yousheng felt a little sorry about it, but she didn't want to go back and forth like this anymore.
Afraid that she would be soft-hearted, she turned off the computer and went to sleep.
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The next morning, when Xu Yousheng woke up, it was almost nine o'clock.
Grandma told her to go downstairs and finish eating, and then filled a thermos with some porridge: "I just made this this morning, you can take it to Yanxiu."
Xu Yousheng paused with his chopsticks and refused without a second thought: "No, grandma, he doesn't need it."
"He's your colleague after all, and you don't know anyone else here. If he's sick, you should go see him. What if something really happened?"
Xu Yousheng suddenly remembered the message he sent last night, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to check, but there was no message in the morning.
Nothing really happened to him, did it?
Grandma put the porridge next to her and said, "Go after you finish your breakfast."
After putting down his chopsticks, Xu Yousheng hesitated for a long time, but still picked up the thermal box.
The hotels at the entrance of the village were all run by acquaintances. Xu Yousheng asked and went directly to Qin Yanxiu's room.
Standing at the door, she pursed her lips, then raised her hand to show her the trick.
The moment the door opened, a flash of surprise crossed Qin Yanxiu's face: "Shengsheng..."
Xu Yousheng handed him the things in his hand: "As long as you are still alive, go back to South City by yourself."
After saying that, she turned around and left, but was pulled into the room by Qin Yanxiu.
The door slammed shut, and she was pinned against it. Qin Yanxiu placed one hand on her neck, lowering his eyes to look at her, his lips curled slightly: "You still care about me, don't you?"
Xu Yousheng turned away: "I'm just worried that something bad might happen to you and bring a bad influence to our village."
A smile flickered in Qin Yanxiu's peach blossom eyes: "You're still worried that something might happen to me."
"You don't understand what people are saying, right?" Xu Yousheng looked up, his eyes wide open.
Qin Yanxiu didn't get angry but laughed instead.
Xu Yousheng pushed him away, but he stumbled back a few steps and almost fell.
Qin Yanxiu leaned against the wall nearby, his tone casual but weak: "If you use more force, it will be murder."
Xu Yousheng looked at him suspiciously. Is it really that serious?
Before she could ask, Qin Yanxiu suddenly bent over in pain and curled up his body.
Xu Yousheng had seen him with stomachache before, so he approached him doubtfully, "Are you okay?"
He didn't answer.
"Hey..." Xu Yousheng raised her hand and patted his arm gently. Qin Yanxiu slowly raised his head, his brows were furrowed, his lips were pale, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead. She reached out and touched it, and it was cold.
"Why has it gotten worse again?" Xu Yousheng frowned. "The health center here has limited facilities. Let's go back to South City."
"I'll call 120 for you, or have someone come pick you up."
Qin Yanxiu's eyes darkened slightly. Neither of the two choices would allow her to accompany him.
He felt as if he was in even more pain.
He supported himself on the wall and slowly stood up: "Maybe I didn't eat anything this morning, just take it slow."
Xu Yousheng helped him sit down on the sofa, opened the porridge beside him and handed it to him: "Then you should eat something first, something hot will make you feel better."
Qin Yanxiu took it and caught a glimpse of two empty bottles on the table. Fortunately, he drank two bottles of ice water as soon as he got up, which was really helpful.
He tasted the porridge, which was very soft. After drinking it, his stomach seemed to warm up. He looked at her and asked, "Did you cook it yourself?"
Xu Yousheng sat on the sofa next to him and said lightly, "Grandma cooked it."
The smile on Qin Yanxiu's lips froze. Whenever he had stomach problems before, she would always care about him and cook for him personally.
Now it seems like he won’t even give me a smile.
His voice was a little deep: "Thank grandma for me. I will go see her when I get better."
"No need," Xu Yousheng looked at him, "Grandma was just worried that you might have eaten something sick at our house last night."
"Go back when you feel better. There's no point in wasting time here."
Qin Yanxiu's body stiffened. He originally thought that she had softened a little because she was willing to come and see him, but she still drove him away.
There was a lump in his throat: "I'm not going back."
Xu Yousheng felt a little annoyed and powerless. She stood up suddenly and said, "It's up to you, but I won't care about you anymore."
After saying that, she walked out the door without giving him a chance to speak again.
Qin Yanxiu sat on the sofa, tightened his fingers little by little, and slowly lowered his eyes.
I don’t know how long it took, but he finished the porridge bit by bit, washed the box and then went out.
As soon as he arrived at the village entrance, he met a few students in blue and white school uniforms. When they saw him coming, they began to look at him from a distance, with an expression of curiosity but not daring to talk to him.
When they passed each other, he noticed their school uniforms. The logo on the chest looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
He paused and took the initiative to talk: "Are you going to school?"
"Yeah." Several students nodded frantically, and couldn't help asking, "Are you really that famous star Qin Yanxiu?"
"Can you sign an autograph for me?"
"You've been here before, so why did you come back to take a look?"
One of the students was a fan of his and had seen all of his activities. He boldly asked, "The last time you came here, I was still in elementary school. Are you here to participate in the show this time as well?"
In a flash, something suddenly flashed through Qin Yanxiu's mind, so fast that he couldn't catch it.
But his intuition drove him, as if something had been forgotten.
He leaned down, his lips curled slightly: "Where is your school? Can you take me to see it?"
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