Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"No, don't buy it for me."

Qin Yiren interrupted him, and shyly said empathetically: "I don't know how much I can pay for the insurance, but the medical expenses are more important, and I don't have anyone to contact. If you want to call Xia Ye, I can borrow your mobile phone." Just fine."

Bao Jingxing's heart softened, and he slightly nodded apologetically.

Although he can find the model of the mobile phone five years ago, he can't let the lost and found girl contact Yan Xiaye for the time being.

After all, the five-year lapse cannot be concealed no matter what, and now he needs to procrastinate day by day. As long as she agrees to marry him, other things can be done slowly.

Secretly glad that Bao Jingxing wasn't costly, Qin Yiren yawned tiredly.

The postoperative body could not support her long-term sobriety. Once she lost her energy, her whole body would quickly become weak, and she said listlessly, "Jing Xing, I'm tired."

"Sleep, you need to rest."

Bao Jingxing leaned over to tuck the quilt up for her, and said by the way: "I will let my friends keep an eye on your adoptive mother's son, and I won't make it difficult for him."

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, and there was emotion in his black and white eyes, and he said guiltily, "...Sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Between you and me, there is no need to say any trouble."

Bao Jingxing raised his hand to turn off the lamp on the bedside table, and the exquisite bedroom suddenly became dark, only his deep and gentle voice could be heard: "Do you want me to stay with you?"

"Is it possible?" When she woke up, only she and Bao Jingxing were alone together, Qin Yiren inevitably felt a little uneasy, and asked hesitantly, "No, let's forget it, aren't you going to help your tutor sort out the thesis recently?"

"It's okay, I've already done it."

Not remembering the trivial things five years ago at all, Bao Jingxing pulled out the chair and sat beside her bed, gently holding her soft fingertips with his slender fingers, "Sleep, I will always be by your side."

Qin Yiren blinked his eyes in the dark, his heart trembled suddenly.

Somehow...

This sentence seemed familiar, making her feel the sweetness of happiness and the indescribable bitterness at the same time.

Frowning suddenly with a headache, Qin Yiren quietly retracted into the quilt, without complaining to Bao Jingxing about it.

According to her medical knowledge, it is speculated that the cause of the pain may be the sequelae of a car accident, such as a minor concussion or the like.

Closing her eyes, she silently took a deep breath and forced herself to relax. The postoperative weakness made her fall asleep quickly.

For the next few hours, Bao Jingxing quietly stayed by her side like this.

The room was pitch black, he couldn't see her beautiful face, and her slender fingers lightly traced her fingertips tirelessly, as if this was the only thing in the world that could fascinate him.

Years have passed.

The girl he loved came back to him again, he no longer expected anything, he just wanted to be with her forever.

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Yiren opened his eyes in the dark, his fingertips itching slightly.

She was dazed for a moment, looked sideways at Bao Jingxing who was hiding in the darkness, and called his name in disbelief: "Jing Xing?"

"I'm here."

He answered too indifferently, as if sitting here wasting a few hours was a matter of course, not at all what she imagined, and quietly left after she fell asleep.

Since she was a child, she has been sick several times, big and small, and no one has ever treated her so well.

Let her be flattered, the rest is unspeakable joy.

The soft fingertip hooked the man's finger, and Qin Yiren secretly blushed in the dark, "You just sit here, I fell asleep again and can't chat with you, isn't it boring?"

"As long as I'm with you, I'll never be bored."

Bao Jingxing smiled dotingly, as if she had asked an innocent question, and raised his hand to turn on the desk lamp: "Are you hungry? What do you want for dinner?"

Qin Yiren's face turned even redder from his smile, she huddled under the quilt and shook her head: "You've been here all this time, haven't you eaten?"

"I'm not hungry."

"How is it possible? I'm already awake, you go to eat."

With that said, Qin Yiren withdrew her hand and leaned on the pillow with her arms propped up. Just a small movement made her break out in a cold sweat of pain.

Bao Jingxing looked down at the empty palm, suppressing the urge to hold her again.

He is very clear that five years ago, he was not as worried about gains and losses as he is now, but the meaning of regaining what is lost can only be understood by those who have lost it.

I didn't want to scare Qin Yiren, let alone make her realize that something was wrong.

Bao Jingxing smiled as if nothing had happened, and imitated ordinary couples' love words: "Unless, you eat with me."

"……Um."

Qin Yiren blinked at him, and said worriedly: "Jing Xing, I'm really fine, the car accident doesn't seem to be very serious, don't be too nervous."

Bao Jingxing raised his eyebrows, and replied naturally: "I like you, how can you not be nervous?"

Qin Yi's heartbeat quickened, and the corners of her crimson lips curled up, shy and speechless.

In her impression, Bao Jingxing was not the kind of man who could talk about love, he had an invisible dignity.

But now, he can casually say such words that make people blush and heartbeat.

But it's so real, it's not like those sweet-talking men at all, and when she needs someone's attention, the lethality is so powerful that she can't bear it.

Bao Jingxing admired her shy expression, the look in his eyes was as gentle as water, he savored the heartbeat after many years, and didn't want to miss any details about her.

Qin Yiren was already very shy, but when he stared at him so seriously, he didn't know where to move his nervous hands and feet.

Raising her eyes and glanced at him playfully, she changed the subject in embarrassment: "I'm not picky about food, I choose what you like for dinner."

"Okay." Bao Jingxing glanced at her with a smile, picked up the previous novel and handed it to her: "I'll cook, and I'll bring you a fruit plate later."

Qin Yiren nodded with a smile, took the book and flipped through it.

The content in the book was still wonderful, but she watched and unconsciously lost her mind, and no longer cared about the real culprit in the end as before.

Since she woke up in the car, Bao Jingxing has taken care of her meticulously, he is the perfect boyfriend image in any girl's heart.

Just because he was so perfect, she was a little ashamed of herself.

Silently praying that Huang Wei would never make trouble, Qin Yiren stared blankly at the page of the book, her mood was mixed with anxiety, which made her want to get out of the car and go out to get some air.

Not knowing how far it was from the imperial capital, she turned to the next page full of worries, and couldn't explain the reason for the vague haze in her heart.

Sighing with a headache, Qin Yiren put the book aside, and inadvertently glanced at the reflective side of the desk lamp.