Chapter 173 He is really used to you

Is he awesome?

Qi Yanjing paused, looked at the clothes in Wen Zhixian's hands, and stood there recalling some scenes from before.

Wen Zhixian didn't hear his voice, but turned around and took a look. He immediately realized what unhealthy things he was thinking about.

She turned back and stuffed everything she was holding into Qi Yanjing's arms: "Go wash it."

Qi Yanjing came back to his senses, curled his lips towards her, and prepared to go wash clothes. When he walked side by side with her, he lowered his head and said with interest: "It's really amazing."

“……”Okay, give him confidence.

Qi Yanjing went to wash clothes in a good mood.

Wen Zhixian leaned against the door, feeling very tired, and asked him, "Aren't you sleepy?"

He seemed to have slept only a few hours last night, four hours at most.

"Sleepy." I was a little sleepy. I didn't get enough sleep yesterday. Plus, I was busy during the day, so I was physically and mentally exhausted.

Even more tiring than when he was in school before.

If there wasn't a reason, he wouldn't have come back.

Nothing happened tonight. I packed my luggage and came back to sleep with her. It was true that plans could not keep up with the changes. But after I came back, it seemed that my tiredness was replaced by excitement.

"Let's go back to bed."

Qi Yanjing turned on the switch and followed her back.

Passing by the living room, Wen Zhihan glanced at his suitcase and said, "I'll pack your luggage for you tomorrow."

She took Qi Yanjing's arm and went back to the bedroom, where she threw herself on the bed and covered herself with a quilt.

She is very tired now. Although she got enough sleep yesterday, she probably didn't fall asleep until around three in the morning, so she feels a little dizzy. Tonight she indulged herself until this time again.

I secretly sighed in my heart, this won't work.

When Qi Yanjing turned off the light, a voice came from the darkness: "Qi Yanjing."

She called his name.

Qi Yanjing lay back down beside her and said "hmm".

Then she said earnestly, with a hint of weariness: "Qi Yanjing, we can't do this."

Qi Yanjing was stunned. What can’t he do?

"Staying up late like this is really bad for my health." High intensity, and staying up late... regretful.

Qi Yanjing laughed softly beside her, turned around and hugged her: "Okay, take a good rest."

Wen Zhixian felt very heavy and fell asleep soon.

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She didn't know how long she had slept. Her body was cold and she didn't sleep well. In her dream, there were many strange and distorted shapes that made her uncomfortable. But it didn't feel like a dream. She was half asleep and half awake.

The blackout curtains were not drawn tightly, and a thin ray of sunlight shone through the window. She opened her eyes uncomfortably, and Qi Yanjing was still there, as if he was awakened by her movements.

She rushed into Qi Yanjing's arms and said, "I'm cold."

Qi Yanjing hugged her tightly, and when his chin rested on her forehead, he suddenly paused, looked down at her, and then put his forehead close to her, feeling hot.

The first reaction was that she had a fever.

He sat up suddenly and got out of bed to find a thermometer.

I went to pour her a cup of hot water.

He sat on the edge of the bed in his black pajamas, his bare feet on the white wool carpet, feeling a little annoyed that he had been too extreme in the past two days. The temperature was not high, and he had a burn some time ago. Maybe his immunity could not keep up and he would get sick easily.

He took out the thermometer and it was 38.7 degrees.

Wen Zhihan curled up in the quilt and told him in a muffled voice that she was feeling uncomfortable.

Qi Yanjing straightened her hair which was messed up from sleeping, "I know."

He went to change his clothes, washed up, and came back to get her clothes. She put them on and got out of bed to wash up.

After washing up, I drove her to the hospital.

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After the infusion, Qi Yanjing thought that she had not had breakfast and he could not leave her here alone, so he sent a message to Han Ye.

Wen Zhixian was still feeling dizzy and lay on the bed with a pale face.

Qi Yanjing poured a glass of water and held it in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want some water?"

She shook her head and said nothing.

He continued to hold the glass of water and sat aside.

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open.

When Shen Ling came over, she heard the doctor say her daughter was in the hospital, so she hurried over.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Qi Yanjing, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, sitting beside her, holding a cup and touching her daughter's pale little face.

I didn't expect he was there too.

And his hair...

Amount...

Qi Yanjing heard the voice and looked over, and saw it was his mother-in-law.

The two looked at each other, Shen Ling's expression was calm, but Qi Yanjing's heart was filled with melancholy.

He called out, "Mom."

Shen Ling didn't respond, but she didn't show any displeasure either. She looked the same as before, mixed with worry.

In fact, she didn't know how to face Qi Yanjing. She didn't dislike him at all, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Zhixian slightly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was his mother, he also called out "Mom."

But he walked up to her, touched her forehead, and asked, "Why do you have a fever?"

Wen Zhixian shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"He was fine when he called me last night."

She thought for a moment and then asked, "Did you chase the dog out yesterday and go out without a coat so it got cold?"

Wen Zhixian: “…”

She was a little embarrassed, and her eyes turned slightly to glance in the direction of Qi Yanjing.

Qi Yanjing: “…”

He met Wen Zhixian's gaze, and Wen Zhixian puffed out his lips and looked away.

His mother-in-law was talking seriously about the dog, and even though she didn't know, it sounded to him like she was scolding him.

Wen Zhixian nodded reluctantly, and could only blame the fault on the imaginary dog. However, it could also be Qi Yanjing's fault...

Shen Ling tapped her forehead, not knowing what to say.

She turned her head and glanced at Qi Yanjing, who also understood her interest and said to her mother-in-law, "Mom, I'm going to buy breakfast for Zhixian. You stay with her for a while."

After Qi Yanjing finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Zhixian and then left the ward.

Shen Ling felt that Qi Yangjing was really considerate, and she sighed in her heart.

Qi Yanjing was not there when she called Zhixian last night. She guessed that Zhixian had a fever this morning and called Qi Yanjing unconsciously. It must be said that Qi Yanjing was really nice to Zhixian.

"Did he send you here this morning?" Shen Ling asked.

Wen Zhihan said “hmm”.

Shen Ling felt that her guess was correct.

"Mom, you won't hate him, right?" Wen Zhixian asked.

Shen Ling said, "If I hate him, can I let him come to see you?"

"Mom just feels uncomfortable."

She sighed again and changed the subject, "What's wrong with his hair?"

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Qi Yanjing's eye-catching hair and almost didn't recognize him.

When I first saw the scene inside, I thought it was some new friend of Zhixian. When I looked closely, it turned out to be Qi Yanjing. However, Qi Yanjing seemed to have lost some weight, and his facial features were more three-dimensional.

She never expected that Qi Yanjing would dye his hair.

Wen Zhixian coughed and said weakly, "I mentioned to him before that I liked silver-gray hair, and he remembered it, so he dyed it to please me."

Shen Ling closed her eyes helplessly, "He is really used to you."