But she still begged to him and tried to get close to him.

Now I think she is more like a joke than Qin Shijia.

So what does Qin think she is qualified to go?

It is clear that she is the biggest joke.

As the night deepened, the medicine Qin Shijia took had some effect of sleeping. Holding her cheek, she looked at Sheng Youting's work and fell asleep unconsciously.

Liu Liu put the bed down, covered the quilt for Qin Shijia, and glanced at the man sitting in front of the desk, who was reading the papers.

"Mr. Sheng, Miss Qin is asleep, so I won't disturb you to have a rest."

The computer screen is always on, the blue halo fell on the man's face, his facial features outlined more and more cold and profound.

He didn't seem to hear him. He didn't make a sound at all. Instead, Cheng Chi, who was waiting beside him, took a deep look at her.

Liu Liu waited for a long time, did not wait for the man to speak, so quietly walked out of the ward.

Let out, make a soft noise, close.

The tip of the pen in the man's hand stopped and then returned to normal.

Liu Liu woke up hungry after sleeping in the middle of the night.

He touched his stomach and suddenly remembered that he had not eaten at night.

She wanted to go on sleeping, but when she fell asleep, she didn't know she was hungry. However, she made a mistake. She was so hungry that she couldn't sleep. She simply got up and changed her clothes and went to the restaurant in the hospital.

At this moment, she was very glad that the restaurant in the hospital had food 24 hours a day.

In the hospital at night, there was no one coming and going. The lights in the corridor were not particularly bright. It looked gloomy, like the scene for ghost film shooting, with unspeakable horror.

Even her goose bumps, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, had a layer.

Especially when you step on the ground, the sound of each step is extremely clear.

She walked all the way to the dining room, only to see the chef in the chef's clothes, sitting on the chair, about to doze off.

Seeing her coming, the cook opened his eyes and said listlessly, "little girl, what do you want to eat? I won't help you."

"Well, thank you."

Liu Liu took the plate, beat some rice in the heat preservation tableware in the kitchen, picked some vegetables casually, took a bowl of soup and sat down on the dining chair to eat.

In such a large restaurant, in addition to the chef on duty, she was alone, empty, and looked very cold.

She buried her head and ate the food from the plate. In the middle of eating, she heard a sound of feet.

Looking up, Cheng Chi came in.

She did not pay attention to, continue to eat her own, until a figure covered, the opposite side of the table more than a plate, containing food.

It seems that Qin Shijia ate alone at night.

Liu Liu bit a heartburn vegetable heart. The quiet air is full of crisp sounds, mixed with Cheng Chi's voice, "Liu Liu, young master, he has not slept for many days."

Liu Liu didn't even move her eyebrows and eyes. Her tone was neither salty nor light, and she didn't care, "hmm? Is it? "

"The young master has insomnia and refuses to take medicine."

Every time Cheng Chi sends out a word, it seems that he is not willing to say it, but he has to say it.

Sheng You Ting's problem is not so much, is it because he is too rich?

Liu Liu's attitude remained unchanged after a green vegetable was eaten. "What does Mr. Cheng mean by saying this to me?"

Cheng Chi youyou sighed, "although the young master now looks like a normal person, he will collapse if he doesn't sleep."

Liu Liu asked indifferently, "and then? What are you telling me? Or what do you want to say? "

Smart as Liu Liu, how can she not understand Cheng Chi's meaning? She just wants Cheng Chi to lower her figure and say it herself.

She is not a person who loves to bear grudges. Even though she knows that people's positions are different, Cheng Chi does all this for Sheng Youting, but she still blames him.

If he had not intervened, her recording would have been enough to prove her innocence, and she would not have to bear the pain she should not have suffered by Sheng Youting.

Cheng Chi was silent for a few seconds and called her name, "Liu Liu."

The voice deliberately put some low, "only you in the young master's side, he can sleep in the past, like a normal person."

She finally raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Chi, whose face was dignified. She said, "Mr. Cheng, you are afraid you have found the wrong person. You should find Miss Qin and let Miss Qin coax your young master."

Cheng Chi frowned and asked in his voice, "can you help me?"

"Help?"

She thought it was funny, and she really laughed out, "when I needed help, Mr. Cheng, you didn't help me, you also stepped on me. Why does Mr. Cheng think that I will help you regardless of the past?"

"Willow.""I'm sorry to see Mr. Cheng. I really have no appetite to eat any more. I'll go first. Goodbye."

She put down the dishes and chopsticks, and without hesitation turned to walk outside the restaurant.

Behind him is Cheng Chi's voice, "Liu Liu, if you don't sleep continuously, your temper will become very irritable, and you will suffer at that time."

"You're not helping me. You're helping yourself. You can think whether I'm right or not."

She didn't look back and walked out of the restaurant.

Just out of the restaurant moment, she felt her back is not straight, was sprained to the left foot faint pain.

Cheng Chi's last sentence is right. If Sheng Youting's temper changes very irritable, usually speaking, the first one to suffer is her.

She didn't understand why there were so many problems with this man?

I don't understand why Cheng Chi said he could fall asleep without obstacles in front of her.

He was eccentric and uncertain, and she could never see through him.

Lying in bed, she tossed and turned for a while, unable to sleep. Finally, she got up and put on her shoes and walked to Qin Shijia's ward.

Far away, she saw the man sitting on the chair outside the ward, slightly lowered his head, as if thinking about something, the cigarette between his fingers burned half, curling smoke slowly rising.

The man did not see and notice her, but Cheng Chi saw her and quietly left from the side of the man.

Liu Liu adjusted her mood, walked over and sat down in the chair beside her.

"What are you doing here?"

He turned his face to see her. His handsome face was cold, and there were blue veins on his forehead, which revealed that he was in a bad mood.

Liu Liu thinks it's amazing. If other people don't sleep for two days, their eyes must be swollen into steamed bread. However, he hasn't slept for many days. He can only see the slight bruise under his eyes.

Really, he looks similar to what Cheng Chi said. His mood is on the verge of collapse. She has the heart to observe his eyes.