What Ling Wenxiao didn't know was that He Qiyan was switching sides at home at the moment and couldn't sleep at night. He Qiyan couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed, so he simply got up, poured himself a glass of fruit wine, drank it all, and walked upstairs again.
The studio below.
He Qiyan turned on the light in the studio. The sudden brightness in the dark night stung He Qiyan so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. After gradually adapting to it for a while, He Qiyan sat on the chair in front of the easel, picked up the brush, and started bit by bit.
Outlining, He Qiyan didn't have any goal in mind, so he just painted aimlessly.
He Qiyan mechanically dipped dyes of various colors back and forth, not caring what color they were dipped in. He used blue for a while, green for a while, and brown for a while, painting in a messy manner, and finally painted it.
One and four don't look alike.
He Qiyan was drawing in his hands, and his mind began to recall the romantic things he and Ling Wenxiao did that night when they were drunk. He began to imagine Ling Wenxiao and Cole drinking outside.
, He Qiyan didn't want to think about it anymore. He became upset and threw the brush in his hand.
He himself was a little surprised at his state. He was very good at controlling his emotions in front of outsiders. Others couldn't guess what he was thinking. He stood up and walked back to the bedroom to wash his face.
The cool water diluted his emotions a little. He looked up at himself in the mirror. Because he had not rested too late, his eyes were red and bloodshot. At this time, he came up with a plan. He soaked the towel until
Then wring it out and go back to the room and lie on the bed. Fold the towel into a long strip and put it on your forehead.
She picked up the phone and made a video call to Ling Wenxiao. Ling Wenxiao over there was sleeping in a daze. After the phone rang for a long time, she finally picked up the phone. She originally planned to hang up, but when she saw that it was He Qiyan, she still answered.
He stood up: "Hey, Mr. He, what's wrong?"
After Ling Wenxiao answered the phone, he closed his eyes again, pointed the phone towards his face and asked.
He Qiyan pretended to have a weak voice, coughed a few times in a deliberately low voice, and said slowly: "It's okay. I just feel a little uncomfortable. I seem to have a fever again. I want to wait for you to go home tomorrow.
, help me buy some fever-reducing medicine and come back!"
After hearing He Qiyan's hoarse voice, Ling Wenxiao suddenly became more awake. He opened his eyes and saw He Qiyan lying on the bed with a towel on his face pitifully.
Ling Wenxiao sat up and said anxiously: "How can that be done? Wait until I get home tomorrow to buy you medicine, and your brain will be burned out! I will go home now, just wait for me!"
Ling Wenxiao stood up quickly and put on his shoes. Cole turned sideways and looked at Ling Wenxiao silently. He rubbed his temples with his hands and sat up.
"Let's go, I'll see you off!"
"Okay, thank you, Cole!" Ling Wenxiao took his bag, grabbed his mobile phone, quickly walked to the door, and rang the call bell on the door. The staff said to Ling Wenxiao through the video: "Good evening
, Madam, what services can I help you with?"
"Hello, I need to check out. We plan to leave early."
"Okay, madam, we will send staff to check the room. Please wait a moment."
"OK, thanks!"
Cole walked out of the room and handed Ling Wenxiao's hairband into Ling Wenxiao's hand. Ling Wenxiao took the hairband and then noticed that his hair was disheveled and he quickly grabbed and tied it up.
stand up.
The staff arrived quickly, and two handsome men in uniforms came in and said hello: "Sir, Madam, good evening, we need to check the basic equipment. Sorry to delay you two."
"No problem, please do it!" Ling Wenxiao glanced at the time and said calmly.
One of the two staff members checked the electrical appliances in the kitchen, and the other entered the lounge to check the basic equipment. After confirming that there was no damage, they immediately walked out and said: "You two have been waiting for a long time. We will send you to the door! Please follow me."
The two staff members walked to the front to lead the way, and Ling Wenxiao and Ke Er quickly followed behind them. When they reached the gate, the two staff members bowed respectfully at a 45-degree angle: "Please go slowly, welcome to visit us next time."
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The two nodded and quickly walked out of the door. Fortunately, Cole's car was parked not too far away. They arrived within a few steps. Cole got in the car, fastened his seat belt and drove out to the middle of the road.
Ke'er didn't know which direction to drive in, so she asked Ling Wenxiao: "Xiao Xiao, where is your home? How to get there?"
Ling Wenxiao came back to his senses and immediately turned on the navigation for Cole. While driving, Cole asked: "Xiao Xiao, why didn't you even tell me when did you two live together?"
Ling Wenxiao was only thinking about going home as soon as possible. He forgot that he had not told He Qiyan that he was staying at home before, so he could only smile awkwardly and explained to Cole: "This matter
Ah! I really have to explain it to you, because! Didn’t I expose the affair between Qing Muhan and me to the media at that time? So there are some people who particularly like him, or maybe he found some himself
Son, you know my phone number, and then you make harassing calls and send me a bunch of inexplicable text messages. In fact, I can tolerate these things. When the phone is turned off, I can’t see whoever I love.
can not hear.
But! Someone actually came to my house and smashed the glass downstairs. They already knew my home address. I was afraid that if they smashed the window this time, they might not be able to do anything next time! I called the police.
But it's been so long, and we haven't found out who did it. That person may have been better off a long time ago. He deliberately avoided being caught by the camera on the way here, and he always wore sunglasses and a mask, with his head on his head.
He also wore a baseball cap, which was worn very low, and he wore gloves on his hands, so they wouldn't even leave fingerprints.
Judging from the little information in the video footage, it is impossible to identify who it is, where it started to appear, and where it disappeared.
After I called the police, He Qiyan also found out about the smashed glass at my house, so he asked me to go to his house to take shelter. After all, the defense measures in his community were better, and he felt safer living there.
, I will only stay for this period of time, I will go abroad in a few months, and I will not trouble him anymore.
So, I don’t live there permanently. If I told you, there would be some misunderstandings! Otherwise, why would I not tell you?"
"Oh~ Why is there such a thing! It's terrible. Blame me, blame me. I didn't expect you to go through so many things when I was on a business trip. I should have come back to find you. I thought the company would
I protect you very well."
"It doesn't matter. This circle is full of blood every day. Being scolded and so on are all trivial matters. I can bear it. Even if I was followed home, I feel a little scared. I feel like I was at home during that time.
No one will go to the building opposite my house and use binoculars to monitor my every move!" At this point, Ling Wenxiao's body shuddered involuntarily. The feeling of having an enemy in the dark was too uncomfortable.
"Yes, people with twisted psychology can really do anything nowadays. No matter if they move, He Qiyan's home is absolutely safe and secure.
Okay, I forgot to ask you, were you injured? Did the glass hit you?"
"No, fortunately he smashed the glass in the living room, and no one was in the living room at the time."
Cole nodded and continued to ask: "So how are you living at He Qiyan's house now? Is he treating you well?"
"It's good. I'm more accustomed to it now. I thought he was quite cold and inhumane at first, but after getting along with him for this period of time, I think he treats the people around him pretty well, so I think he takes good care of me."
, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to sympathize with capitalists.”
"Well, He Qiyan has done a good job in this regard. He really knows how to protect employees and you. If anything happens to you in the future, be sure to tell me. I will definitely help you. Don't worry about everything.
You are facing it alone, and if you don’t ask me for help, do you still treat me as a true friend?"
"Okay, okay, just forget it's my fault. I'll come to you next time if anything happens." Ling Wenxiao shook his head helplessly.
There were almost no cars on the road in the early morning. Cole drove the car smoothly to the gate of He Qiyan's community. Ling Wenxiao immediately got out of the car and went to the pharmacy to buy medicine. Just as he was about to close the door, he looked up and saw Cole's black face.
With circles under his eyes, he felt a little guilty in his heart, so he said to Cole: "Ke'er, please go back with me. You can sleep at my place! I'll cook you a delicious meal when you wake up."
Cole smiled slightly: "Okay!"
Cole locked the car door, bought medicine with Ling Wenxiao and entered He Qiyan's house.
Ling Wenxiao opened an empty guest room on the first floor, turned to Ke'er and said: "Ke'er, you can rest in this room. There is a bathroom in this room. You can use it as you like. My room is also on the first floor.
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Ling Wenxiao pointed towards his room and signaled to Cole: "If anything happens to you, come to me in that room. He Qiyan's room is upstairs. I'll go up first and let him take the medicine. You can
Have a good rest!"
"Well, you go ahead, I'll go to bed first. But if you can't do it yourself, just call me!"
"Well, okay, no problem." Ling Wenxiao quickly ran to He Qiyan's room with the medicine and called He Qiyan softly: "Mr. He, I'm back. Get up and take the medicine!"
Ling Wenxiao just finished speaking and then realized: "That's not right. I remember when he had a fever last time, he said that he couldn't take fever medicine and needed to cover himself with a quilt to sweat. It seems that he was really confused by the fever.
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When He Qiyan saw Ling Wenxiao coming back, he started muttering: "Cold, I'm so cold..." After hearing this, Ling Wenxiao immediately went to get a quilt and covered He Qiyan with another layer of quilt.
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"How are you? Do you still feel cold?" Ling Wenxiao asked softly.
"Cold..." He Qiyan closed his eyes tightly and said with a painful expression.
"Okay, wait a moment! I'll get you a glass of hot water." Just as Ling Wenxiao was about to leave, He Qiyan grabbed Ling Wenxiao's wrist.
"Don't go! I'm cold, hold me, okay?" This chapter has been completed!