Still the same

In the small private clinic recommended by Xie Xinning, there is another point of reassurance for Shule: the doctor is an old man in his 50s.

Although she is old, she has excellent medical skills, and no one has ever troubled her about this clinic. In addition, she does not charge arbitrary fees, so her reputation is very good.

After getting out of the car, Shu Le went to line up to get the number. Qi Siqiao sat on a chair beside him with folded arms, with his head down and his eyes closed.

She wanted to sleep when she had a cold, and now she was drowsy again.

The aisle is not crowded, there are chairs on both sides, and the chairs are connected. There are other patients who are coming to see the doctor sitting on her left. Some of them look weak like her, and some are coaxing children not to cry. noisy.

Qi Siqiao raised her hat, loosened her hair a bit to cover her temples, she raised her eyes slightly to look around, her lips under the mask couldn't help but twitched.

Even though I am sick and feel bad physically, apart from these physical discomforts, I feel unexpectedly comfortable psychologically.

No need to run announcements, no need to go to the crew, no need to dress brightly, and no need to stand under the spotlight to receive applause from everyone.

In the past few years in the entertainment industry, what she has learned is to learn to digest loneliness and to bear it.

In those days and nights without Shule, she told herself to persevere and work harder again and again.

Wait, wait, wait.

Wait until I have completed my small award-winning goal before going to see her.

Now Qi Siqiao is not satisfied with herself. She is such a strong person. Although she has been in the entertainment circle, her journey has been smooth. The ratings of the TV series she made are good, and the box office of the movies she made is also high, but she does not have any substantive awards. in hand.

Last year she was nominated for the Golden Duck Award for Best Actress for a literary film, but she did not win the award. Although this is a great affirmation of her acting skills, after all, she was only 25 years old when she was nominated, and she was still young , the road is still very long.

Moreover, some of the other Xiaohua have not been shortlisted for such a serious award, she is already a leader among her peers.

Qi Siqiao's plan at the time was that if he won the award, he would definitely contact Shu Le and tell her personally that he had won the award for Best Actress.

but no.

She can only wait for the next chance, but when will the next chance come?

At that time, Qi Siqiao felt extremely confused.

However, this opportunity actually came in early April this year.

I was really surprised and pleasantly surprised that Shu Le would meet her again like this.

Although she seemed unwilling to face herself or communicate with herself too much, just looking at Shu Le would feel that the other party was emitting light, and it was she who was finally able to feel the light and heat that warmed her after so long.

Then they met unexpectedly, until today, Qi Siqiao has a feeling that he is living in a parallel world.

Are you really dreaming now?

And in the dream is a world parallel to the earth, she reunited with Shu Le, then please allow her to continue the dream, dreaming that she can continue to fall in love with Shu Le again, instead of the so-called "friend".

"What are you thinking about?" Shu Le finished the line lightly, came over and stood in front of Qi Siqiao, and gently lifted Qi Siqiao's hat brim.

Qi Siqiao opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was Shu Le's clothes, and she was standing in front of him.

Maybe it's really sick that makes people lose their minds. How can it be a dream now?

Shu Le sat down on the chair beside her, and showed her the words in his hand: "There are five people ahead, and then it's up to you."

"En." Qi Siqiao replied with a nasal voice, and after a while secretly glanced at Shu Le's side face, seeing her lowered eyebrows, looking at her own mobile phone.

Qi Siqiao twisted his fingers boredly, and muttered something in a hoarse voice, but after two seconds, he fell silent.

Sitting next to Qi Siqiao, how could Shu Le seriously read the news on the phone, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and then continued to flip through the posts on Douban.

The clinic is also considered a smaller version of the hospital, and the focus is on quietness. The crying children had already finished their injections and left. After another 10 minutes, Shu Le drank two glasses of water for Qi Siqiao. , finally it was Qi Siqiao's turn.

Shu Le stood up, supported Qi Siqiao's arm, and walked to the consultation room.

The doctor's room was a separate one. The nurse at the door stopped Shu Le. She looked at the two people in front of her and said to Shu Le, "Please wait outside. The patient can go in alone."

Qi Siqiao blinked at Zhao, nodded, and said, "Then I'll go in."

It is impossible to see a doctor without taking off the mask. On the way, Shu Le told her that the doctor in this clinic is an old lady, so she was quite relieved.

You shouldn't recognize yourself.

After maybe six or seven minutes, the nurse informed Shu Le to go to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine. Shu Le took the order, grabbed the nurse and asked, "Excuse me, where is my friend?" While waiting, those people came out quickly.

"She was kept."

"What's the meaning"

The nurse saw that she was pretty and well-dressed, but she felt that she was so long-winded, she was just asking about waiting, so she frowned, "Just wait a little longer." Then she left up.

"..." Shu Le held the list, turned around and went to the pharmacy window.

After taking the medicine and paying the bill, Shu Le appeared in the aisle again.

Qi Siqiao had already sat back on the chair, and when she saw Shu Le, she turned her head and waved.

After seeing the illness, I went back again.

Shu Le drove the car and instructed: "Take the medicine after meals."

"Yaoyao" Qi Siqiao deliberately picked out words, rubbed his forehead and asked, "Is Teacher Shu talking so cute now?"

Shu Le ignored her teasing, and continued: "So I'll buy you some food later, or order takeaway when you get to the room. You choose one." She added, "Except for oily, spicy, cold, hard and meaty food, look See if there is anything you want to eat."

Qi Siqiao put his hands on his throat and tugged to relieve the discomfort, then coughed dryly, and replied: "I have no choice but porridge."

"Ah."

"Then what do you eat?"

"I do whatever I want." Shu Le finished thinking about it, "Go to my bedroom to sleep at night, I'll sleep on the sofa." She defended herself, "Actually, there is nothing shameful."

Those skin care products and the like, she will put them in the box when she goes back later.

But... There are still clothes of the brand endorsed by Qi Siqiao in the closet, but according to Qi Siqiao's character, she would not open them.

And there's no need to look at it, Qi Siqiao's clothes are all packed in the suitcase, so maybe she's still short of clothes

"No." Qi Siqiao refused, she was leaning on the car window with her elbows, her palms covering her face.

Shu Le turned the car into another street and glanced at her: "You are a patient, don't be willful."

"No." Qi Siqiao closed her eyes and refused again. Before Shu Le could say anything more, she said again, "I don't want to talk anymore, my throat hurts."

Not long after, the car drove into the community again and stopped in the parking lot.

"Here we are." Shu Le said, Qi Siqiao seemed to have fallen asleep.

Without a mask, her slightly closed lips were obviously lacking in blood, and her face also looked pale.

Shu Le felt distressed, patted her on the shoulder, and called her softly: "Qi... Si Qiao."

She couldn't say "Qi Qi" anymore, because Qi Siqiao might wake up in the next second, but calling her full name was a bit of a mouthful.

Qi Siqiao moved her eyelashes, opened her eyes, and it took several seconds for her eyes to change from bewildered to clear.

"arrive"

"Well, go up and sleep again."

Qi Siqiao nodded, unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car.

Shu Le reminded her aloud: "Mask and hat."

"understood."

After getting out of the elevator and opening the door, Qi Siqiao changed his shoes and lay limply on the sofa, then pulled the quilt over him.

Shu Le poured her a cup of warm water and put it on the tea table: "Drink some water before going to sleep."

"I don't want to drink."

After Shu Le suggested letting her sleep in the bedroom in the car, she felt the change in Qi Siqiao.

Even if he was sick before, he was still strong and naughty, but now he is like a wilted leaf, who doesn't want to talk to Shu Le.

What did I do wrong?

Shu Le frowned and thought about it but couldn't think of a reason.

"Must drink."

Qi Siqiao didn't resist any more, she couldn't take medicine on an empty stomach, and her throat really hurt, it was useless to be angry, only herself was suffering.

She lifted the quilt, took the cup, and took a few sips of "Gulu Gulu" to complete the task, then covered the quilt again and closed her eyes.

"I'll call you when dinner arrives later."

"Ah."

While Qi Siqiao was sleeping, Shu Le went to put all the things related to Qi Siqiao in the bedroom into boxes and hid them.

The shampoo in the bathroom can be cheated by any excuse. Although the possibility of cheating is not high, it is not exposed on the surface, right?

If the things in the bedroom were found again, it would be... really bad.

What Qi Siqiao muttered in the clinic was "I don't know how to search for my news", which Shu Le found a little funny.

I have said that I am popular, but I still want Shu Le to search for her news.

And in front of Qi Siqiao, Shu Le didn't dare to log in to his Weibo.

What if Qi Siqiao saw it with a sharp eye? She remembered that the other party had very good eyesight.

Thinking of this possibility, Shu Le's scalp tingles again. There is nothing more "exciting" than being the fan circle of his ex-girlfriend.

There were a lot of things, Shu Le packed them up one by one and put them in the boxes, then locked them again, and pushed the boxes into the corner.

After a while, the doorbell rang, and Shu Le wrote in the message to ask the courier to leave the bag at the door. When the door opened, there was only rice left.

She took two bowls, poured two servings of porridge into each, and waited for the porridge to change from boiling hot to warm.

Then you can wake up Qi Siqiao and eat.

Shu Le was sitting on a soft stool, stirring the porridge with a spoon in one hand, and flipping through the phone with the other.

At this time, the WeChat message above popped up, and Shu Le clicked on it.

It is light news.

Gentle: [77! Did you see that Weibo]

Shu Le was taken aback: [Which one]

Gently: [[Screenshot]]

The screenshot is a microblog posted by a blogger.

Ye Qingzhou: 【My God!!!!! I went to deliver food to grandma at noon, and then I found something! I found that grandma had a photo with Qi Siqiao on her mobile phone! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I missed the little joey little Qiao A chance to take a photo together! But my grandma said that the photo cannot be posted...]

This Weibo does not have Aite Qi Siqiao, but it has Qi Siqiao's name, and it can be found after a search.

Qingqing: [This blogger is a passerby, and a fan asked in the comments, saying that the address is in Qicheng. 】

Qingqing: [When did little sister Xiao Qiao run to Qi City again]

Wei Wei: [And the blogger's grandma is a doctor, she also replied that Xiao Qiao is sick]

Wei Wei: [I'm about to cry, Qiao Qiao is sick again [crying]]

Shu Le stopped stirring the porridge, focusing on the messages on the phone.

It means...Qi Siqiao's private itinerary this time is likely to be exposed because of this passer-by's Weibo

Shu Le was thinking about it when he received a new WeChat message.

It was sent by Qi Siqiao's agent, Li Wen.

Li Wen: [Why didn't Qiao Qiao inform me about her cold]

Li Wen: [I have told Xiao Wang that I will send her back tomorrow morning. 】

Li Wen: 【Don't bother Mr. Shu. 】

The author has something to say: Xiao Qiao: You don’t want to sleep with me (?﹏?)

Starting today

I'm going to make a quiet clip

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