Chu Hao and Qi Shanshan went to the outside of the hospital and randomly found a restaurant to eat. Chu Hao who was so good at eating normally only ate a bowl of rice for the first time ever.

Chu Hao's listless and dispirited look made Qi Shanshan frown, "Chu Hao, are you uncomfortable? Why don't you go back and rest? "

Chu Hao didn't pay attention to her at all.

Qi Shanshan held onto Chu Hao's hand, only then did she realise that his body was somewhat cold, and immediately felt that something was wrong, "Chu Hao, are you sick?"

Chu Hao came back to reality and scratched his head, "No."

"Then why are your hands so cold?"

"Perhaps the wind is too strong tonight. Wife, I'm fine, my body is much stronger!"

"Forget it, you should go back and rest first. I'll come back to see you after I'm done."

Chu Hao stubbornly said: "Wifey, I'm really fine, I'm going to accompany you and wait for you to return."

Qi Shanshan said with a straight face, "Are you not going to listen to my words anymore?"

"Wife …"

Qi Shanshan pointed at Chu Hao, "Don't act innocent for me, go back now!"

"..." "Fine."

Qi Shanshan sent Chu Hao to the taxi and heaved a sigh of relief.

Chu Hao's body had always been in good health, and ever since she had known his, he had never seen Chu Hao get sick before. However, Chu Hao was still in a mortal body, and there would still be times when he would be sick. Seeing Chu Hao's current state, it seemed like he had a cold, so she planned to bring some medicine for Chu Hao to take back home after work.

Qi Shanshan once again returned to the hospital to work overtime. This time, she was busy until around ten o'clock, finally cleaning up the mess left behind by Xie Yu.

Qi Shanshan stretched her body and packed her things, then walked out of the office.

It was already late at night, and most of the lights had already been turned off. The corridor looked rather dark.

Qi Shanshan had only taken two steps when she saw a person lying on the bench. That person's back looked extremely familiar. Recently, the weather was a little strange. The temperature at night was quite high, so sleeping here was easy to catch a cold.

Qi Shanshan patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, wake up."

The man turned his head in a daze, causing Qi Shanshan to be alarmed, "Chu Hao?!"

"Wife, did you get off work?"

Qi Shanshan was furious, "Chu Hao, didn't I ask you to go back first?"

Chu Hao felt wronged: "I'm not worried about you."

"I'm such a grown man, could it be that there will be an accident?"

Although Qi Shanshan's tone was not good, she still touched Chu Hao's forehead. The temperature was indeed a little high, judging from her appearance, she really had a cold, "Come, let's go back first."

The two of them quickly returned home, and as expected, Liu Ying and Qi Guofeng had already left to play.

Qi Shanshan poured a cup of hot water and passed the cold medicine to Chu Hao: "Eat it."

Chu Hao took a whiff of the medicine suspiciously, "What is it?"

"Poison? Are you going to eat it or not?"

"Eat, eat, eat." Chu Hao immediately swallowed the medicine.

"Did you not have a quilt last night? "Why else would I catch a cold?"

Chu Hao scratched his head, "I'm not sick."

"You're still stubborn even at a time like this. Serves you right for catching a cold." While talking, Qi Shanshan entered the kitchen.

Chu Hao didn't know what to say for a moment.

He really did not have a cold, and his body was perfectly normal. If he were to say that there was a problem, he could only say that the heat wave within his body did not recover for some reason.

Right at this moment, the phone rang. Chu Hao answered and asked: Zheng Yu, what's the matter with the big night?

"Wow, Haoge, your sister's singing is too good. I feel like I'm in love."

"…"

Chu Hao's face immediately filled with black lines, "Zheng Yu, I'm warning you, you're not allowed to have any ideas about my sister!"

"En..." Don't take my words for real, Haoge. Oh right, Haoge, have you ever heard your sister sing before? "

"Yes."

"If I had to say, your sister's singing is simply heavenly. It should only be heard in the heavens, how many times in the mortal world can you hear it?"

"Zheng Yu, aren't you exaggerating a little too much?"

Of course Chu Hao had heard it before. In fact, it could be said that he had heard it since he was young. To him, Chu Mengdie's singing was not bad, but it wasn't as exaggerated as what Zheng Yu had said.

"Tsk, Haoge, why don't you trust me? I'll record today and you can listen to me."

"Alright."

The two of them hung up the phone, and Zheng Yu sent the song to Chu Hao's phone.

Chu Hao opened his ears and said, "With a flip of my hand, I will make the clouds rain, and with a flip of my hand, I will make the rain."

Washing hands to stop wind and rain

It's hard to remember without being in love with the mortal world

Every paragraph has you

Young people often meet in my heart

Many years do not lessen your affection

How can a landscape be compared to a painting

The landscape you sent me

Liu Shi Wen, Wen Yao, and one song …" The Magnificent Side of Xu Song)

It was a melody of a song from ancient times, sung by Liu Yunfeng and Chu Mengdie.

Liu Yunfeng's voice carried a hint of relaxed and at ease. The way he bit his words was sometimes long and sometimes sweet and sweet, and sometimes mischievous and flexible. However, his emotions revealed a desolate feeling that was hard to put into words.

At first it sounded like the chirping of a bird coming out of a valley, and at first glance, it sounded loud and clear, but at the same time, it was also very gentle and gentle; then it sounded like the gurgling of water, the rustling of the wind among the willows and the rustling of the willow. Upon closer listening, one would feel that the sky was wide and the seas were calm, making one unable to relax.

Qi Shanshan carried a bowl out of the kitchen and said, "Hey, this song sounds pretty good, but why does this sound so familiar?"

Chu Hao could not help but be a little proud, "My sister sang it."

Qi Shanshan couldn't help but praise: "I didn't think your sister's singing would be so nice to listen to, I was mistaken."

Chu Hao stuck out his chest, "My singing is also very nice to listen to."

"With just you? What do you have that I don't know? "

Qi Shanshan rolled her eyes and handed the bowl over, "Come, drink this soup."

"What is it?"

Chu Hao frowned and took a whiff, "Ginger Soup?"

Chu Hao was immediately a little unwilling, he did not like the smell of ginger.

Qi Shanshan stared, "Drink it!"

"Oh."

Chu Hao reached out and took it. For some reason, he only felt that his hand suddenly became powerless, and the bowl dropped to the ground with a loud thump.

Qi Shanshan frowned and said angrily: "Chu Hao, you are doing this on purpose, aren't you?"

Chu Hao immediately tried to defend himself, "I did not!"

"You're still not taking your medicine even though you have a cold? Are you trying to overturn the heavens?"

"I really don't have any …"

"You go out and wait for me, I'll bring you another bowl."

Chu Hao rubbed his nose a little awkwardly. He had thought that since it had fallen, there was no need to drink it anymore.

Not long later, Qi Shanshan placed a bowl of ginger soup on the table and quietly sat at the side as she watched Chu Hao.

"I'll drink, I'll drink!"

Chu Hao did not care anymore, as he pinched his nose and drank the ginger soup.

"That's more like it. Go upstairs and get your blanket, I want to rest." While talking, Qi Shanshan could not help but yawn.

"…"

Chu Hao was a little dumbfounded, "My wife, I'm sick, yet you still want me to sleep on the sofa?"

Qi Shanshan said snappily: "You brought this upon yourself, you deserve to suffer. I think you did this on purpose!"

Chu Hao was speechless. After all, his arms couldn't wrap his legs around anything. In the end, he could only take the blanket and sleep on the sofa.

Qi Shanshan went upstairs alone, showered and prepared to sleep. As sshe was a little worried about Chu Hao, he walked down again in her pajamas.

When he arrived at the living room, he saw that Chu Hao had already fallen asleep, but even as he was clenching his teeth tightly, his eyebrows were knitted together, and he was muttering something from time to time.