Chapter 192

She was stunned, got into the bathroom, took a shower, and then put herself into the big bed. She seemed to smell the smell of him on the bed, light, fresh and cold.

Then just like this, have a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, she flew back to Xuguo on the early flight. She was so angry that Shu can only scolded her. She wanted to catch up with her the next day, but she left without even calling.

When she came back, she felt dizzy and had no strength to do anything. She always thought it was caused by her low mood. When her throat pricked up on Thursday, she realized the seriousness of the matter. She might have caught a cold!

Then he tried his best to drink water, take medicine, cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine and cure his throat, but he still didn't stop the threatening cold.

On Friday, she directly lay in bed and started a fever. The most sad thing is that she found that she had returned to her great aunt. She had a stomachache, a cold and fever, and was helpless in a foreign country where she was unfamiliar. Who else is more miserable than her?

She called the old lady of the convenience store to ask for leave, and then she hid in the room alone, sweating. After a while, she vaguely heard the doorbell outside the door, got up and went out with difficulty, and saw the old lady's little grandson standing outside the door with a heat preservation box.

She opened the door, asked weakly, turned back to the house and lay on the tatami,

"Xiao Jian, why are you here?"

"Autumn leaf, I knew you wouldn't take care of yourself!"

The little boy opened the thermos box in his hand and handed it to her with trembling hands,

"This is the ginger soup that grandma just cooked for you. Drink it quickly!"

Qiuye turned white. He took the ginger soup and drank it. Now she didn't have the strength to pay attention to what he called her. He should call her aunt or sister, but he took advantage of her. Xiaoqiuye called every day, making her look like a three-year-old child.

What made her crazy was that the damn kid even came forward to tuck her in, and then patted her cheek with his fat little hand,

"Well, xiaoqiuye, I won't bother you. You can have a good rest!"

Qiuye feels that she has not been tortured to death by this cold, but she is so angry by this kid. Damn it, can he not pretend to be so mature every day? He wants to play mature in front of the little girls in his kindergarten. What's the matter with her, a woman in her twenties?

After Xiaojian left, Qiuye can't sleep anymore. It's the weekend tomorrow, but how can she go back? She doesn't even have the strength to dress herself now.

After hesitating for a long time, she took out her mobile phone and dialed him. Listening to his warm and mellow voice, her nose suddenly became sour. She had to bite her lips and try her best to calm herself. She thought it must be because she was ill now that she was so fragile.

She didn't speak carefully until she felt normal again,

"Well... I want to say... Can I not go back this week?"

"Have you caught a cold?"

He didn't answer if she could, but suddenly asked, with a trace of worry in his usual flat tone.

"Well, but not because of a cold!"

She explained hastily, and then suddenly lowered her voice,

"Yes... It's because of me and my great aunt!"

Although he couldn't see her, she blushed. When he comes to his great aunt, he can't accompany him. It's meaningless to go back, so can he be merciful and let her go?

He was silent again, and her heart began to pull. Suddenly, he gnashed his teeth and growled,

"Lin Qiuye, do you think I called you back just to talk to you?"

She was so frightened that she quickly took the mobile phone away from her ear and asked in a daze,

"Isn't it?"

“……”

Zhuang Shili at that end was completely speechless, and then he thought deeply. He wanted a woman to come back. He just wanted to see her.

In other words, her thick nasal voice and weak voice made him crazy, so there was some anger in her voice,

"You've been to me for only a few days, and you've made yourself look like this?"

He could imagine her pathetic appearance now. It was like thousands of ants gnawing at her heart. It was difficult to sit and stand. If he could, he would rather hurt for her and get sick for her.

"I..."

She had a stomachache, a sore throat and a headache, and was scolded by him. In the end, she only said one word wrongly and choked.

Is she willing to do this? Why was he so mean to her again? Don't you just think she can't go back? Then she'll go back. Even if she dies on the way, she'll go back!

Thinking like this, he cried and said to him,

"Zhuang Shili, I'll go back. I'll just go back!"

Then he suddenly hung up the phone.

She got up angrily and wanted to dress. She was dizzy. She had to fall on the tatami again, and then buried herself in the soft bed and cried silently.

The phone rang again. She looked at the caller ID and picked it up. Without saying anything, she cried silently there. Then she heard his gnashing of teeth coming into her ears,

"Damn it, you stay there!"

No longer roared, no longer roared, but she could still feel his anger. Zhuang Shili at that end resisted the impulse to lift the table and tried to suppress his anger.

Is he such a terrible person in her eyes? Can't bear to ignore her life or death? How do you feel his heart for her, like punching on cotton.

"Thank you!"

Qiuye choked and hung up the phone.

Finally, with his consent, she let herself sleep at ease. I don't know how long she slept. When she woke up again in the doorbell, the room was full of yellow.

She thought it was Xiaojian from Grandma's house again. At this point, he should come and bring himself dinner. Vaguely, she walked over and opened the door,

"Xiao Jian, why are you here again?"

She muttered, then turned back to her room without looking.

"Who is Xiaojian?"

A low, unhappy male voice sounded behind her, scared her to death and turned around. Her brain, which had been in chaos, suddenly woke up a lot.

After seeing the person in front of her, she was stunned, blinking and blinking as if she couldn't believe it,

"Zhuang?"

She walked up to him in disbelief, reached out and pinched his cheek, and then stammered again,

"You, you, why are you here?"

God! She must have burned her brain, or how could she see him appear in front of her?

Zhuang Shi took a puff from the corner of his mouth and stared at the haggard little woman with black eyes. He came all the way here, dusty, in exchange for her damn expression?

"Let me see some embarrassed little woman!"

He said faintly, squinted at the small apartment, then frowned and went forward to pick her up and strode towards her little tatami.

"You, you... I..."

Autumn leaf grabbed his skirt and nestled in his arms, incoherent, unable to tell whether it was happy or sad or excited.

In short, at the moment of seeing him and leaning against his generous arms, all her grievances and sadness were cleared away.

He put her down on the tatami. He closed his clothes and lay down beside her. The tatami was too small and he was too tall, so he had to hold her tightly in order to prevent him from falling.

Qiuye had a cold and his nose was stuffy. He was strangled in his arms. He was almost out of breath. He quickly stretched out his small hand and pushed him. He had to get up, stare at the narrow tatami and say,

"Go out and buy a big one later!"

This is too small. At least two people can lie down. If it gets uncomfortable in the future, he can't let himself be so oppressed. She will stay here for a year. He estimates that he will come no less. Therefore, he'd better change a more comfortable and larger one.

"Why change my tatami?"

She lay on the tatami and groaned feebly.

Zhuang Shili stared at her. He thought she was so cute sometimes,

"What would you like to eat at night?"

As he spoke, he went to the front of the refrigerator and heard his roar the next second,

"Lin Qiuye, what do you eat every day?"