The moment Lin Qing entered the door, she saw that her good friend's expression had changed from one of worry to one of complacency towards a camera on his phone. Her tone became relaxed, "Yo, what are you doing? Do you find it difficult to give up your natural beauty? "

Seeing that it was Lin Qing, An Hao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking back to his previous nervousness, he could not help but smile: "I just suddenly wanted to see what kind of face I have."

Lin Qing placed the fruit he bought on the tea table, and reached out to pinch her cheeks: "You've lived for more than 20 years before you suddenly realized that you still don't know what you look like?"

"I just don't know if I'm beautiful or not." An Hao maintained his smile, extended a finger, and poked his own cheek. He tilted his head and asked: "Tell me, how's my looks worth? How many points will you give me in your eyes? Is it really a high value? "

"Are you asking if you're beautiful?" Lin Qing dragged his tone as he crossed his arms over his chest and began to carefully study her appearance.

An Hao was inexplicably nervous as she watched him, and did not dare to move even a single inch. Her pair of bright eyes looked at her unblinkingly, and even her breathing seemed to have frozen at this moment.

Just as she was about to speak, Lin Qing suddenly approached her, extended his hand to pinch her cheek and said with a mischievous smile: Tsk, tsk, which family's young lady is this, she is really pretty, and this one is untalented, would you be able to get your wife's favor?

It looked like a tune. The flow of good women. Hooligan.

An Hao raised his hand and patted her hand that was pinching his face without letting go, and said with a frown: "Stop messing around, I'm serious with you, what do I look like?"

"I'm not joking with you either." Lin Qing straightened his body and sat beside her: "You are already beautiful in my eyes, if not I would not have been so determined to introduce you to my third brother."

Hearing her words, An Hao suddenly felt uncomfortable, and casually raised his hand: "Forget it, asking you this question is useless."

"No …" What the hell are you doing? " Lin Qing looked at her doubtfully. "Why do you care so much about your looks now?"

As she spoke, she thought of a certain possibility and her eyes slowly widened. She said in disbelief, "You can't be … You must have taken a fancy to a male god with a high face, right? That's why I'm so worried about whether my face value matches his or not. "

"What nonsense are you talking about?" An Hao was amused by her guess and said helplessly: "I was just thinking about finding a job."

"Looking for a job?" Lin Qing was startled: "Why did you suddenly think of looking for a job?"

"If I want to treat my grandma, I can't afford to lack money."

"Money." Lin Qing was still puzzled: "Doesn't my third brother have one? Don't look at how he's just a small supervisor right now, but he already developed a few projects when he was still in university and sold them to my second brother.

It was as if she and her second brother were husband and wife, so there was no need to be polite.

An Hao laughed awkwardly: "Even if your second brother is rich, it doesn't have much to do with me. Even if I have to borrow it, I have to return it."

So isn't it necessary to get a job?

Only then did Lin Qing realize that what she had said just now was not appropriate, she scratched her head with a smile: "That's right, I do need to pay him back, but it will take time, since he is not in a rush to use it."

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something and looked at An Hao in surprise. "Didn't you find a job? Why do you have to emphasize the value of your beauty? "

"Ugh …" I haven't found it yet. " An Hao did not choose to speak the truth. "I'm still looking for it, I just started looking."

Lin Qing looked at her suspiciously: "Then why do you care so much about looks?"

An Hao shrugged his shoulders: "Now it's a society that looks at looks, I suddenly feel that the success rate in employment is higher no matter where I go. Oh right, you have been accompanying me these few days, don't you need to go to work? Xia Kong even posted that onto Weibo, and he just did not manage to get you back? "

"I did." Lin Qing's attention was easily diverted away, and when he thought of Xia Kong, he could not help but blush: "But I don't want to go back yet, so I applied for a few more days of leave."

An Hao, of course, knew her intentions. He was both moved and pained. "Actually, you don't have to worry about me. "I can take it."

After a few seconds of silence, she continued, "I really couldn't accept it in the beginning, it was still fine the day before yesterday, and I even called in the morning. How come I just lay there and didn't move?"

Her voice was very soft, as though she was talking to herself. Lin Qing's heart ached greatly, and he held her hand, wanting to give her some comfort.

An Hao felt it, and turned his gaze back to the slender white hand in his hand, raising his lips and smiling bitterly: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Actually, it's been so many days before I realized how strong a person's endurance was, there's nothing that I can't accept."

As she spoke, she looked up at Lin Qing, her lips still raised as she softly said, "Like me, even though I've decided that no matter how difficult it is, I'll treat Grandma, I've also mentally prepared for her to never wake up, and even …"

As she spoke, her eyes drooped, and a tear fell on the corner of her clothes. "I was really afraid that one day, when she suddenly passed away, I would be able to gladly accept it. I'm not the least bit surprised."

Lin Qing listened quietly, not knowing how to comfort her. He could only put his arm around her shoulders, allowing her to lean on his shoulder as he cried. His palm lightly patted her shoulder.

When the nurse came to investigate, An Hao's mood had already calmed down. After knowing that everything was normal, An Hao asked the nurse to take care of Grandma. She and Lin Qing went out to eat dinner.

She was willing to eat outside the hospital now. Lin Qing was genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart.

There were many restaurants near the hospital, and Chinese food was daily. Just as the two were about to leave the hospital and discuss what to eat, An Hao saw a man dressed strangely walking over.

He was more than 1.8 meters tall. He wore a camel-colored woolen coat, a thick scarf around his neck, and a woolen hat. Half of his face was covered by a pair of oversized black sunglasses, while the other half of his face was covered by a mask.

From the equipment this typical celebrity wore on the streets, An Hao subconsciously looked towards Lin Qing who was beside him.

Lin Qing, that girl, was still focused on 'eating', so he did not see the masked man approaching her step by step.

"Why don't we go eat Chinese food? You haven't had a good meal these days. Let's go eat some bonesoup or chicken …" As Lin Qing was speaking, he suddenly saw a man walking over from not too far away and stopped in his tracks, frozen in place.