The plain days passed little by little in the busy life. An Xiaochu naturally had to do practical things as an assistant of forgiveness. In order to forgive her for preparing for the concert, she has been busy for a long time. When she was idle occasionally, she remembered that she hadn't seen Qin Ziang for a long time.

An Xiaochu was thinking about whether to call and ask where Qin Ziang had gone. As soon as he went out there, he saw a familiar car.

"I haven't said a word when I came. I haven't seen you for a long time. Where have you been?" an Xiaochu walked out of the studio door, saw the man standing at the entrance of the alley, and ran over quickly.

"Go to w City on business." Qin Ziang has been on business for less than half a month and is too busy to fly. Contact with an Xiaochu faded, and before he came back, he was ill. I got home this morning and went straight to bed. After the discomfort caused by the disease, Qin Ziang woke up a little, and he felt weak in his heart.

He thought it was because he was ill and took medicine to find out that it was a heart disease!

Heart disease is also treated with heart medicine.

Despite the obstruction of housekeeper Yao, Qin Ziang drove to the place where an Xiaochu worked. An Xiaochu's nature of work is relatively free, but an Xiaochu is used to getting off work on time and won't skip work. Qin Ziang looked at the driver on his mobile phone and parked the car on the roadside, wondering whether to make a phone call.

This thought naturally delayed time. Qin Ziang simply leaned against the cushion and squinted to refresh himself. I don't know if the medicine came up. After a while, he went to sleep.

If I hadn't woken up in time, I would have waited in vain today!

"Sick? Your face is so red. Have you seen the doctor?" an Xiaochu found that as long as Qin Ziang was sick, his voice would be hoarse and close to vague.

"Do you have a fever?" an Xiaochu went to explore Qin Ziang's forehead. He blushed like this. It was obviously abnormal.

As everyone knows, Qin Ziang slept in the car.

Qin Ziang just wanted to say he didn't have a fever, but when his eyes fell on an Xiaochu's worried face, the conversation turned.

"It's a little uncomfortable."

An Xiaochu's heart suddenly lifted up. Qin Ziang is so cold and arrogant at ordinary times. He must be very uncomfortable to show such a fragile side.

"I'll take you to the hospital. You go back and lie down and have a rest. I'll drive."

"Did you learn to drive?" Qin Ziang's focus was obviously not at the same point as an Xiaochu.

"It's not long to get the certificate, but I usually occasionally help the original teacher drive. Don't worry, it's no problem." an Xiaochu has a good sense of car and is not timid. After I got my driver's license, I didn't get off the road.

An Xiaochu urged Qin Ziang to give way. Qin Ziang was stunned and went to the co pilot to sit.

"Go over there." an Xiaochu meant to drive directly to the hospital not far in front, but Qin Ziang firmly pointed to the right.

"It's too detour over there. It's faster to go straight." he's still a ghost when he's ill. An Xiaochu doesn't mean to confront the patient, but his actual action still depends on his own ideas.

"Go home." he waited outside in a hurry for several hours, not to go to the hospital with her.

"You are ill. You should see a doctor first."

"There are medicine and doctors at home," Qin Ziang insisted. An Xiaochu turned to look at him and saw that although his face was not red, it was not much better. As a result, the two fell into silence. Qin Ziang simply started to adjust the steering wheel. There's no traffic on this part of the road anyway.

The final result, of course, is that an Xiaochu didn't beat Qin Ziang.

An Xiaochu drove people back to the villa, and he was still angry.

"Xiaochu is back? Uncle Yao hasn't seen you for a long time. How are you thin!" housekeeper Yao was worried when he saw his young master's car coming back from a distance. As a result, I saw clearly that the driver was an Xiaochu and immediately smiled.

He thought that the young master's running out with illness was a big event for the company. Unexpectedly, it was a good thing!

"Uncle Yao, Qin Ziang is ill. I'll send him back." Anxiao pretended not to notice the deep meaning in the eyes of housekeeper Yao, and explained the reason why she appeared here.

"Young master, are you better? Why don't I find a doctor again?" Qin Ziang was not seriously ill and took medicine again. Now he looks normal except that his face is a little pale.

"No, go and prepare dinner." housekeeper Yao left without a word. He is very good at leaving private space for young people.

"You come with me." an Xiaochu looked at Qin Ziang's back like a man, and his heart was a little strange. Obviously, Qin Ziang was still weak in the car he came back. How come he was alive as soon as he got home?

"Qin Ziang, did you pretend?" an Xiaochu walked to Qin Ziang and stood side by side with him.

"I don't think so. You can come back with me. OK, go up and pack up for dinner. I'll go back to my room."

Qin Ziang's openness was beyond an Xiaochu's expectation.

Don't be so aboveboard. Qin Ziang is also a wizard! An Xiaochu was depressed for a while and subconsciously wanted to go.

"I'm not used to not having you at home." Qin Ziang didn't look at her and walked straight ahead. He said softly in a low voice. An Xiaochu's call was stopped in place.

Gao aomeinan's pitiful appearance when he was sick and weak is so moving!

"I don't want to live at home. I'll wait for dinner. Uncle Yao is ready." Qin Ziang left a word and went back to his room.

An Xiaochu stayed in the living room for a while. He still obeyed his will and went to the room upstairs.

Nearly two months after she left the villa, everything here has not changed. The arrangement of warm color system is soft to the warmth of the bone. The air seemed to be filled with a faint smell of spring. An Xiaochu's sight fell on the small vase on the table, where there were several blue goblins.

Too dazzling color is incompatible with the light color of the room, but it publicizes the master's mind.

She likes the blue witch, which is almost an open secret.

An Xiaochu put on the net for a while in the room. When he heard a knock on the door, he stood up from his chair. It is estimated that housekeeper Yao asked her to eat. Unexpectedly, Qin Ziang would be standing outside the door.

"Go down." Qin Ziang is wearing a beige home clothes. The soft color makes his cold and hard temperament a little more warm.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?" he seemed to have just taken a bath. His black and bright hair hung on his forehead with moisture. He didn't take care of it neatly and slowly.

"It's hot, no need." although it's June, the constant temperature air conditioner is turned on all year round, and an Xiaochu can't see where it's hot.

Laziness is laziness, but also make excuses.

"Come in." an Xiaochu sighed helplessly. Such a big man doesn't know how to take care of himself. Mingming is ill and runs around with wet hair. What if he aggravates his condition.

An Xiaochu pulls Qin Ziang into the bathroom of his room and takes out a hair dryer from the cabinet to blow his hair.

Qin Ziang was tall and stood upright. An Xiaochu couldn't reach him. Finally, I had to go outside and take a small stool to let Qin Ziang sit down. Qin Ziang is very cooperative.

An Xiaochu was holding a hair dryer in his hand. When he saw the tall man sitting on the small stool in a very awkward posture, his heart was suddenly soft in a mess.

An Xiaochu hurriedly removed his eyes.

"Hiss -" Qin Ziang took a cold breath, and his head moved subconsciously.

"I'm sorry to burn you." an Xiaochu was distracted and forgot to move the hair dryer. Qin Ziang's scalp was almost scalded.

This time, an Xiaochu didn't dare to look around and blew his hair seriously. It used to be said that people with bad temper have hard hair. An Xiaochu's fingers move back and forth between Qin Ziang's hair. I think it must be a lie.

Qin Ziang's hair is very smooth and feels very good.

"Did you have your hair cut?" Qin Ziang's hair didn't have any bugs except that it was too short.

"Well, I cut it a few days ago." Qin Ziang has a fixed hairstyle all year round, and the haircut time is fixed.

"Do you want to change your hairstyle or something?" Qin Ziang's hairstyle has never changed after a year of acquaintance. An Xiaochu's eyes flashed a trace of cunning and deliberately encouraged him.

"No!" but is Qin Ziang the kind of person who is easily encouraged. Qin Ziang sat motionless with his eyelids not lifted.

"Change your hair style and mood!" an Xiaochu persuaded with a smile, because the only ambiguous factor in the air dissipated because of the sudden topic.

"I changed my hairstyle and you can't see it." Qin Ziang sat in a low position. An Xiaochu didn't see the light in his eyes when he said this.

Since he abducted people back, there is no reason to let them go easily.

"Who said, I didn't see you every three or five times." an Xiaochu didn't notice Qin Ziang's slowly routine himself and answered happily. Her mind is full of what Qin Ziang looks like with a new hairstyle, and men should dress up.

Look at the little fresh meat of those male gods in the entertainment industry. There are two people before and after their debut. This is the credit of packaging.

"Then I'll have my hair cut next time. Come here?" Qin Ziang drew people closer to the trap step by step.

"OK, when will you cut your hair? Let's do it together, and I'll trim the tail." an Xiaochu's hair is approaching her waist. She goes back to the barber's shop every other period of time to have it trimmed a little.

"Eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Qin Ziang answered calmly.

"So early, the barber hasn't got up yet?" an Xiaochu looked at Qin Ziang suspiciously. Is there anything wrong with his brain.

"Uncle Yao will make an appointment for the barber to come home tomorrow morning. You stay at home tonight so as not to run back and forth tomorrow."

Uh - make an appointment for the barber to come home?

An Xiaochu is the first time she has heard of such operation. She has lived in the villa for a year. How come she hasn't seen a barber!

An Xiaochu turned off the hair dryer. Even if she was stupid, she now woke up. Qin Ziang changed his way and left himself in the villa.

"Hehe - it suddenly occurred to me that I don't need to trim my hair. Your hairstyle is also very good, very handsome!"

She doesn't want to stay for an inexplicable reason.

"I went outside your studio at three o'clock and slept in the car."