Fu Chengjue only ate a few mouthfuls of shredded ham one day, and spent another day in the hospital. Now Qin Huan was so tormented, he finally felt powerless and fell asleep holding her in his arms.
Qin Huan nestled in Fu Chengjue's arms and heard the low breathing coming from above her head. She pressed her face to his chest, hot tears streaming down her face. She hugged his waist tightly, as if she wanted to integrate herself into his body.
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The two slept until noon the next day. Fu Chengjue slowly opened his eyes. He was holding a pillow in his arms, but there was no figure of Qin Huan. He was startled and sat up almost subconsciously, but then he heard the news.
It's just the slight sound outside.
Fu Chengjue leaned down, pulled up the nightgown at the end of the bed and covered himself, and walked out.
Qin Huan was doing things in the kitchen and didn't notice Fu Chengjue coming out.
Fu Chengjue was leaning against the door and watching. Qin Huan was chopping and cooking vegetables with quick movements. Maybe it was because of her foot pain. She tried her best to only move her arms and not move her lower body. She watched the dishes here being put into the pot, but she forgot to take the seasoning box.
Come here, just as Qin Huan was about to step over to get it, Fu Chengjue came over first and handed her the seasoning box.
Qin Huan looked at Fu Chengjue and said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Her face was calm, which made Fu Chengjue a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether he should keep a calm face or be pleasant.
Fortunately, Qin Huan just asked casually and immediately turned around to cook. Fu Chengjue looked at her neat movements and felt warm in his heart.
Qin Huan cooked four dishes, all of which were Fu Chengjue's favorites. She also cooked wolfberry and pig's feet soup because Fu Chengjue's complexion was not good.
At that time, Han Yunlin asked the kitchen to make this soup every day. He was so tired of drinking it that he didn't even want to see it, but when Qin Huan filled a bowl and handed it to him, he still continued uncontrollably.
The two of them were sitting across from each other, and Fu Chengjue said, "Did you go out to buy these vegetables?"
How could she get downstairs dragging her feet like that?
Qin Huan said, "I called the real estate agent downstairs and asked them to go to the supermarket to buy some and deliver them."
Fu Chengjue stopped talking and lowered his head to eat. During the process, Qin Huan picked up food for Fu Chengjue, his movements were natural, as if nothing had happened.
"Eat more, you are losing weight."
Qin Huan's soft voice reminded Fu Chengjue of what she said to him on the bed last night: "Why are you so thin? My legs are so numb."
He didn't answer last night, but now he replied mysteriously, "You are also very thin, and my waist still hurts."
Qin Huan paused slightly while picking up the vegetables, and then said with a faint smile, "Then let's both gain weight."
The same ambiguous love words were spoken when they were at their sweetest, but in just six months, things have changed.
After that, Qin Huan put the picked vegetables into Fu Chengjue's bowl. Fu Chengjue lowered his gaze, blocking the emotion in his dark eyes, making people wonder what he was thinking.
After the two of them finished eating in silence, Qin Huan stood up to clean up, but Fu Chengjue said, "Just leave it there."
Qin Huan said, "My feet are fine. Just wrap them with gauze and keep them out of the water."
Fu Chengjue paused slightly, then said, "Who said I was worried about your feet?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the living room.
Qin Huan didn't care what Fu Chengjue said. She cleaned up the kitchen, walked over with the cut fruit plate, and put it on the table in front of him.
Fu Chengjue held the remote control and looked at the LEDs on the wall.
Qin Huan sat down on a separate sofa not far from him, picked up a pillow and hugged it. She also raised her eyes and looked at the LED.
"Missing is a Disease" is being played on TV. The music video contains all kinds of ambiguities, all kinds of kisses, all kinds of things that make people blush and their hearts beat.
Fu Chengjue's face became darker and darker, and he pressed the next channel. The next channel was playing "Green Chair". The scale of the picture was staggering. Qin Huan couldn't help but look away, coughed twice in embarrassment, and reached over to get it.
Fruit to divert attention.
Fu Chengjue seemed unhappy and turned off the TV, threw the remote control on the sofa, and walked back to the bedroom.
Qin Huan felt like laughing inexplicably, even in such an embarrassing atmosphere.
After Fu Chengjue left, Qin Huan sat on the big sofa where he left, picked up a book and read quietly.
In the master bedroom next to the door, Fu Chengjue was sitting by the bed, his expression not very good, because a fire surged up in his heart and he couldn't calm it down. Damn it, that broken TV kept showing all kinds of things.
what!
After sitting in the bedroom for more than half an hour, Fu Chengjue stared at the door. What was Qin Huan doing outside? Why was there no movement at all?
He really wanted to go out and have a look, but there was no good reason. He fell down on the bed, turned sideways and closed his eyes, trying to sleep, but after tossing and turning for more than ten minutes, he was not sleepy, and the desire and fire was getting stronger and stronger.
Teng suddenly stood up. Fu Chengjue opened the door and walked out. After he went out, he walked to the kitchen without looking back, opened the refrigerator, took out a carton of milk, and then turned and walked to the bedroom.
Because he wanted to prove that he was not going out to see Qin Huan, and the trip was very fast, when he returned to the bedroom, Fu Chengjue was so angry that he threw the milk on the ground, because he really didn't see what Qin Huan was doing.
Such a good opportunity was lost in vain.
After another half an hour, Fu Chengjue opened the door again. He still walked to the kitchen without looking away, opened the refrigerator door, and took out a snack from inside. When he turned around, he pretended to glance casually at the sofa.
The person was reading a book, with the cover covering his face. He felt relieved because he didn't have to look at her, so he read greedily for a few more seconds.
When he went back to the bedroom this time, Fu Chengjue sat beside the bed, feeling a lot more at peace in his heart.
Qin Huan was lying on the sofa, holding a book. She didn't read three lines of words for a long time. Fu Chengjue opened the door twice just now, and her heart was lifted twice. She was very afraid that Fu Chengjue would come towards her.
But on the other hand, when she heard the door closing, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
It was already afternoon after the two of them finished eating. Fortunately, they didn't have to wait for a few hours. It was dinner time again. Qin Huan prepared the meal and called Fu Chengjue out. The two of them still ate face to face. She picked up the food for him and he didn't say anything.
After dinner, Fu Chengjue briefly put on his clothes and went out. Qin Huan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When she saw him taking the car keys, she didn't know where he was going.
Perhaps half an hour later, Fu Chengjue came back. He was carrying a few bags in his hands, walked to the sofa, and put the bags on the coffee table.
Qin Huan saw that there was beer, takeout lunch boxes, and... discs in the bag?
Fu Chengjue changed into his nightgown and came out of the bedroom and sat down on the sofa. He took out the midnight snacks in his bag, including roast goose, dumplings, barbecued pork, and various night market snacks.
When Qin Huan saw him opening a can of beer, she reached out to take it, but Fu Chengjue looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Did I let you drink it?"
Qin Huan paused slightly, then said angrily, "If you don't want to drink, don't drink."
She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of roast pork and put it in her mouth. Fu Chengjue glared at her and said, "Put the plate on."
Qin Huan was curled up on the sofa. After hearing this, she stepped forward to get off. Fu Chengjue saw her feet wrapped in gauze, frowned slightly, stood up and walked towards the DVD.
Qin Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, but when he turned around, he lowered his head and ate like a normal person.