Obviously not.
Pei Zhiyu just made an unimportant joke to him, and then she went to sleep, leaving him to endure the storm alone.
well.
Qin Hezhou, you are so useless.
He covered himself with a blanket that held his body temperature, staring at the ceiling and trying to calm himself down by letting his mind wander.
The breathing sounds beside his ears gradually became steady, and he knew that Pei Zhiyu had fallen asleep. Only after he had completely calmed down did he dare to turn sideways towards her.
Although she still feels a little overwhelmed or embarrassed now, she truly accepts herself, and this realization makes Qin Hezhou happy.
He stared at Pei Zhiyu's profile for a long time, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep without realizing it.
Because they were so tired, they both slept soundly for the rest of the time.
When I woke up, it was another day.
Qin Hezhou opened his eyes first, and then he was shocked to find that he and Pei Zhiyu were sleeping in each other's arms, just like that day in Xiangshan.
Putting aside the posture, Pei Zhiyu still had an IV in her hand, and he was trying to carefully place her hand.
But he didn't expect that his action would wake the other person up.
Pei Zhiyu woke up from her sleep, but did not open her eyes immediately. She was used to looking for her cell phone first when she got up.
But this time she didn't find it, instead she touched something else in the chaos.
Hard, hot...
Depend on!
Pei Zhiyu was startled and opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to meet Qin Hezhou's eyes, whose face was flushed red.
It was hard to tell who was more embarrassed.
"Could you please..." let go of your hand?
Qin Hezhou's throat felt like it was filled with honey, making it sticky and unable to speak. He couldn't even finish his words because his brain had actually shut down.
Fortunately, Pei Zhiyu pulled her hand back in time. She was now fully conscious and not as bold as she was yesterday. Her face slowly became hot and she felt a little embarrassed.
But the mouth and brain seem to have not yet connected the signal.
My brain wanted to apologize, but my mouth couldn't control itself and teased, "That's the second time."
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Pei Zhiyu wished he could find a needle to sew his mouth shut. The atmosphere instantly became doubly awkward.
"I didn't mean to do that." Qin Hezhou explained weakly, "This is a normal physiological reaction in the morning..."
He felt uncomfortable too. If a point deduction system was implemented for his words and actions, with a full score of 100, he felt that he should be minus 100 now.
Double deduction.
"Yeah, I understand." Pei Zhiyu didn't dare to look up, and said stiffly, "Go wash up first."
Qin Hezhou nodded, didn't say anything more, and rushed into the bathroom as if escaping with embarrassment.
Standing in front of the sink and looking at himself in the mirror, he became even more annoyed. What was going on?
He hadn't felt this embarrassed in a long time. When he thought about how he had been in front of Pei Zhiyu like this for more than a day...
“Crash—”
He turned on the faucet. Instead of thinking so much, it’s better to clean it up quickly.
The advantage of a private hospital is that as long as you spend a lot of money, everything will be provided for you, including all kinds of toiletries.
It can even be said to be dazzling.
This was probably prepared by Zhou Yanli on his own orders. The brands of items placed inside are similar to those Qin Hezhou usually uses.
He casually picked up a razor, put on some foam, and before he could shave, there was a sudden "ping-bang" noise outside.
Qin Hezhou was so scared that he rushed out to check without even having time to wash his face.
"What's wrong?!"
"It's okay, the cup fell." Pei Zhiyu covered his chest in embarrassment.
She really didn't expect that after a day, her hand not only didn't get better but became even worse. She wanted to pick up the cup to drink water, but she didn't have the strength and dropped the cup on the ground.
The next moment, she wanted to stand up to clean up the debris, but she didn't notice that the corner of her hospital gown was caught on the shelf.
Everything turned upside down in an instant.
She even wondered for a moment, was the drip she got yesterday some kind of muscle softening powder?
Why do I feel weak after taking a day off?
She was still trying to push the hanger away, but Qin Hezhou's heart skipped a beat when he saw her move. He quickly stopped her, "Don't move. Let me do it."
As he said that, he went over and rescued Pei Zhiyu from the mess on the ground.
But he didn't notice that there was something wrong with her clothes, and accidentally grabbed her hand that was covering her chest.
Pei Zhiyu felt pain and subconsciously let go...
Suddenly, I felt a cool sensation in my chest.
"How are you?" Qin Hezhou just asked.
My head turned back just a second ago, and my eyes closed at this moment, but this image has been lingering in my mind every minute and every second since then.
The evil fire was resurrected.
As a result, Qin Hezhou started bleeding from the nose.
The red blood flowed down and mixed with the white foam. The color was beautiful, but it was embarrassing for Qin Hezhou.
Pei Zhiyu shyly gathered her clothes together again, but her hands were too weak to button them.
She asked Qin Hezhou hesitantly, "Uh, are you okay? You have a nosebleed."
This was like stabbing a knife into his heart. He had already lost all his face, so he was just going to give up.
"It's okay, don't move, just sit still." Qin Hezhou took a tissue from the bedside table and wiped his face clean, then picked up Pei Zhiyu by the waist and gently put him on the bed.
The posture at this time was a bit ambiguous. Qin Hezhou thought, fortunately there was no one else around, otherwise there would definitely be misunderstanding.
Because now it's like a wolf is about to devour the innocent sheep it has captured...
With a loud "clang".
The door was pushed open——
Qin Hezhou's idealism, which no one saw, was shattered in an instant.
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