Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Yuan Shuwei smiled happily at her.

Yun Qing saw the vigorous atmosphere of winter passing by and spring coming in his smile, as if he had suddenly become much younger.

He leaned his head against her shoulder. It was so sudden that she subconsciously moved her body to the side. Yun Qing grabbed the sofa with his hand and forced himself to suppress his panic and discomfort.

Yuan Shuwei felt the stiffness of her body and said in a light tone: "I'll endure it and a few hours will pass soon."

Yun Qing bit her lip tightly, as if she wanted to use this pain to remind herself not to fall asleep. So she was in a forced hazy awakening all the second half of the night.

Her head was leaning against the wall, and her shoulders were sore by Yuan Shuwei. She tried to move her other shoulders, praying that it would be sooner or Yuan Shuwei would wake up early. At about five o'clock in the morning, Yuan Shuwei opened her eyes in a daze and looked at her half-open and half-closed eyes, "Didn't you sleep?"

Yun Qing raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and stood up and was about to leave without saying a word.

Yuan Shuwei called out and called her: "Wait a minute."

She looked at him with tired eyes. Yuan Shuwei stood up, took out her cell phone from her purse and returned it to her, and said, "Thank you tonight. I'm sleeping well."

She took the phone calmly and asked him: "When will the video be deleted?"

"When I'm not interested in you."

"Mr. Yuan."

He looked at the time and went to the bathroom and said, "I won't send you there. You can take a taxi downstairs and go back."

Yun Qing opened the door hard and closed it hard. A bang came and attracted Yuan Shuwei to look back, and his deep and sophisticated eyes were as if he was looking at a willful child.

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Yun Qing got into the taxi, turned on his phone, and saw missed calls and messages from Zhang Zong and Wang Xin, but Qi Yan was not there. She wanted to return for the two, but she thought it would be too early, and she was afraid of disturbing the rest of the two and thought that she would call them later.

She leaned against the car window with her tired eyes open and looked at the gradually white sky. She seemed to be a child who didn't want to get up and forced to open the quilt by the adults. Yun Qing was very sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep. Fortunately, there were no cars on the road at this time, and the driver drove very quickly.

When she approached the Blue Valley community, she asked the driver to drive in directly, but she saw Qi Yan sitting on the roadside steps at the entrance of the community. She put her hands on her knees, and a cigarette that was about to burn between her fingers was almost burning, and she looked at the road ahead with a dull look.

She asked the driver to stop by the side, and after paying the money to get out of the car, she saw the wound on the back of his hand cracking, and a lot of blood was flowing out and coagulating around him. The clothes on his body were stained, and he looked tired and embarrassed.

Qi Yan noticed her figure and looked up and saw a few bloodshots on the whites of his eyes. He looked Yun Qing carefully from head to toe, slowly raised a smile, but was helpless and self-deprecating.

He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his foot and twisted it back and forth hard. He supported his knees and wanted to get up, but he almost fell to the ground because of fatigue and weakness. Yun Qing reached out to support his waist in time, causing him to press in the direction of her.

Yun Qing was pressed back two steps by him, and had to half bend his legs in order to stand firm. Qi Yan's head drooped on her shoulders, and his hot forehead was pressed against her cold neck, like a fiery red soldering iron falling into her neck.

She struggled to hold Qi Yan's body, raised her hand and touched his forehead, and told, "You are having a fever."

Qi Yan responded softly: "Yeah."

She said: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Qi Yan hugged her tightly and leaned on her shoulder gentlely. His voice was hoarse, conveying the symptoms of a cold, "I want to sleep."

She stressed: "You have a cold and you have to go to the hospital if you have a fever."

His tone was ordinary, "When you go home, you can apply ice to my forehead, take some cold medicine, and sleep for a while. When I was a child, Chen Dai took care of me like this whenever I caught a cold."

Chen Dai, this is the second time Yun Qing heard this name from him.

She blurted out, "I'm not Chen Dai."

Qi Yan laughed softly twice.

"I won't take care of you either. You'll still go to the hospital."

"I looked for you all night last night, but I didn't find it."

His voice was like waves hitting the reef, and it was a sadness and sigh that he had exhausted his passion and could not get a slight response.

Yun Qing suddenly trembled in his heart, helped him stand up, then pulled him one arm over his shoulder, pressed his waist behind his left, and slowly walked into the community.

After arriving at home, Yun Qing helped him lie on the sofa, got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to boil water. Qi Yan reached out and grabbed her wrist, stared at her quiet face, and asked, "Have he bullied you?"

Yun Qing looked at other places with unnaturally, "Why did you suddenly care about me?"

He coughed twice and sat up, looked up at her, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his lips, "If someone knows that my Qi Yan's wife has been sleeped by someone else, it's embarrassing."

Yun Qing knew that he was moved a little early and said depressedly: "I should have left you on the road just now."

“啧啧,这么狠心.可怜我还为你把张宗揍了一顿,拿回了视频.”说着他摸出手机,点开了视频.

Yun Qing reached out and snatched it. She saw that she viciously grabbed Lin Hui's neck in the video. She deleted the video cleanly and threw the phone to him.

Qi Yan took the phone and placed it next to her, looking lazy, slowly reminding her: "Next time to do something, you still have to check if there is any surveillance around you? But don't worry, I asked them to delete the videos from the property management there."

Yun Qing listened, boiled the water, poured a cup of warm water from the thermos pot, and brought it over with a stiff tone: "Thank you."

He chuckled, took the water and took a sip of lip, and sighed: "It seems that you don't often do bad things. If you see who is dissatisfied in the future, tell me. I'll help you clean up him."

Then, he hurriedly emphasized: "But don't think too much. My Qi Yan's wife cannot be bullied by others."

He emphasized his tone on the last few words, and his soft eyebrows were filled with a hint of smile because of the cold. He handed Yun Qing the cup and asked her to pour another glass of water.

Yun Qing took it reluctantly and acted to smash it at him. Qi Yan was not afraid at all, so he lay down on the sofa again, and ordered: "Cover the bed later, cover the quilt, and wait until I wake up before taking the medicine. Also, when I wake up, I want to drink porridge, eat small buns, and meat stuffing."

Yun Qing didn't say anything, and he didn't ask any more. Waiting for her to wrap an ice bag with a towel and come over to apply it to him on her forehead, she found that he was asleep. She saw the blood on the back of his hand and went to get water. She first washed away the blood on the towel. Then she used a cotton swab to dip it in water and carefully washed the wound around it.

I don’t know if Qi Yan was sleeping too heavily or if he had strong endurance to take care of him. On several occasions, she felt that she had been taking action a little heavier and thought she would wake him up. As a result, he didn’t react at all. After waiting for the blood on it, Yun Qing realized how deep his wound was. She got up again to get iodine and wiped it against him, thinking that she would still go to the hospital when he woke up.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!