Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng's first reaction was, today is the weekend, what can Ouyang Fan do with her?

When Ji Qing answered the phone, the elevator was so quiet that Qin Heng could basically hear Ouyang Fan's voice.

"Mr. Ji, how is your grandma doing?"

"It's okay, thank you for your concern."

"Please rest. When will your grandma have surgery? I'll go over and see if I can help." Ouyang Fan's voice sounded a little nervous.

It's not that Ji Qing couldn't figure out the thoughts of the older boy, who was one year younger than her brother, but she just felt that it was unnecessary for a child.

"No, you go to work." She refused decisively.

Ouyang Fan was too aware of Ji Qing's temper, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He told her to take a rest before hanging up the phone.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Qin Heng remembered meeting Ji Qing and Ouyang Fan outside Ji's house.

He recalled it carefully and realized that it was after that night that Ji Qing's attitude towards him became cold.

At that time Ji Qing said——

"Are you jealous of Ouyang Fan?"

He denied it.

Ji Qing also said: "Qin Heng, you'd better stay so talented."

The elevator has arrived.

Ji Qing took the lead to walk out. Seeing that Qin Heng hadn't come out yet, she looked back and said, "Dean Qin, what's wrong?"

Qin Heng raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes filled with deep darkness.

Ji Qing pursed her lips.

He walked out with long legs, and Ji Qing looked away, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just choose a place nearby and have a bite to eat."

Ji Qing stopped.

Although Qin Heng is not a very picky person, he is also the pampered eldest son of the Qin family. There are basically fast food restaurants and Shaxian snacks near the hospital, which is inconsistent with his status.

"Don't be casual. You helped my grandma treat her illness. I thank you rationally. Besides, when you come to Bincheng, I should fulfill my duty as a landlord."

Qin Heng felt the needles stabbing into his lungs one after another. Only now did he realize the pain Huo Mingzheng suffered.

What is self-inflicted?

Ji Qing deserved not to wait to see him.

Seeing that Ji Qing was about to walk out, he stepped forward and clasped her wrist, "If you want to fulfill your friendship as a landlord, please accompany me for a walk around the area. If you eat late, I will take care of it myself. I want to walk now."

Ji Qing glanced down at Qin Heng's hand and looked away, "Okay."

The two of them were walking in the green belt downstairs of the hospital.

It was very quiet around the inpatient area at this time. The visitors had left and the patients were taking a rest one after another.

The lights in the green belt are not bright.

Ji Qing was walking when suddenly something was stuffed into Qin Heng's hand.

Using the light, she raised her hand and saw clearly that it was a candy.

She couldn't help but frown.

Qin Heng explained: "Tomorrow is Children's Day. I give candies to the children, and there is one left in my pocket."

"I'm not a child." Ji Qing put the candy back into his hand.

Qin Heng took advantage of his long legs and followed him within a few steps.

"Ji Qing."

He called out from behind Ji Qing, accompanied by a rustling sound.

Ji Qing turned around. Just as she opened her mouth to ask him if he had anything to say, a candy with a fragrant and sweet taste slipped into her mouth.

She was slightly stunned. Qin Heng stood in the light and shadow, shaking the opened candy wrapper in his hand.

Ji Qing quickly retracted her gaze, turned her head, and continued walking forward.

It was a gummy candy and I finished it in a short time.

The two stopped in front of a fish pond.

Ji Qing sat on the bench with her long legs crossed and took out a pack of cigarettes.

Looking at Qin Heng's displeased expression, Ji Qing smiled half-heartedly, "Dean Qin, this is not your hospital."

Qin Heng knew that she was teasing him about not letting her smoke in his hospital.

Ji Qing thought that there might be something coming out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Qin Heng walked up to her and took out a lighter from his pocket.

The flame flickered on the cigarette butt.

From the corner of her eye, Ji Qing caught a glimpse of the lighter Qin Heng put back in his pocket, and paused while holding the cigarette.

She took a drag on the cigarette and the smoke filled the air.

The sound of water in the fish pond was tinkling, and the surroundings became increasingly quiet.

Ji Qing looked at the fish in the pond silently, looking very lonely and lonely.

Qin Heng's heart felt sour for a while, and he remembered a cold joke someone told him two days ago.

"Shall I tell you a joke?"

Ji Qing holds a cigarette and asks, "What kind of jokes can you tell?"

"He farts loudly, do you know why?"

Ji Qing frowned, "Why?"

Qin Heng curled his lips, "Because he wears bell-bottom pants."

The two looked at each other, and Ji Qing looked away the next second, and the hand holding the cigarette shook a few times.

"What a bad joke."

The water in the pond was gleaming, and the water seemed to jump into Ji Qing's eyes.

Even the smile in her eyes and lips melted into the night.

Qin Heng was fascinated.

She lowered her head and pretended to dust off the cigarette, but she was actually suppressing a smile. When she caught Qin Heng's eyes, the corners of his mouth inadvertently deepened.

That day, he was disgusted with his colleagues' bad jokes, but he didn't get it at all.

At this moment, he wanted to write a thank-you note to his colleagues.

After a brief moment of relaxation, the invisible barrier between the two seemed to disappear.

"Is my grandma's surgery difficult?"

Qin Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Qing, who was lowering his head and smoking.

Ji Qing was a left-behind child when she was young. She lived with her grandmother and had the deepest relationship with her.

At this moment, she is not the female boss of her boss's company, but just a grandson who is worried about her grandma's health.

Her helplessness, fear, and hesitation were unabashed and infinitely magnified at this moment.

"It's quite difficult." Qin Heng subconsciously took a step closer to her, sat next to her, and told her frankly, "It has nothing to do with her age. It's a basic disease and there is a risk of complications."

Ji Qing nodded silently.

After a while, she whispered: "Actually, when Ding Yu told my grandma's condition, the first person I thought of was you."

The breeze blew and Qin Heng stiffened.

"But I don't know if you are willing to take this risk for me." Ji Qing leaned back on the stone chair and smiled to herself.

If it works, her whole family will be grateful to him, if not, she may hate him.

If it were anyone else, she wouldn't have this concern. Life and death are determined by fate, so no one else is to blame.

But Qin Heng is different.

She would add too many personal feelings to him, and she would not be able to face him calmly.

Qin Heng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case she put aside, took out Ji Qing's lighter from his pocket, and lit the cigarette in front of her in a generous manner.

"If you don't want to, I won't come here in person. I wouldn't worry about leaving the life of your most important relative to someone else."

Ji Qing's eyes trembled.

Qin Heng took the cigarette that was almost burning out of her hand and said, "We will have a good talk after Grandma Ji's surgery."

"What can we talk about between us?"

Qin Heng put out his cigarette and said seriously: "Let's fall in love."