Please don't repay the favor

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and He Yufei struggled to sit up from the bed with a splitting headache.

Stinging at his temples, rubbing his head, He Yufei realized that he was actually sleeping in his bedroom, completely unable to remember what happened yesterday.

Getting out of bed in a daze, He Yufei felt a dull pain in his stomach as soon as he stood up, and wanted to drink some hot water.

"What time is it, Aunt Zhao? Get me some porridge, and pour me a cup of hot water." When he went downstairs, he lay down on the table in a daze, and spoke weakly. After speaking, he found that his voice was nasal.

"Second Young Master, why did you come down in such light clothes? It's cold in the morning. You have caught a cold and have a slight gastritis. You can't freeze anymore." Aunt Zhao had already prepared breakfast and came out with porridge and side dishes. He Yufei was wearing a single shirt.

"Okay, I'll go up and add some clothes." It's okay not to say, but He Yufei really felt chilly when he said it, "I came back yesterday, so I didn't meet my brother..."

"When you and young master Qi came back, the young master was having dinner, so..." Aunt Zhao.

He Yufei thought about it carefully, and there was some memory of getting in the car with Qi Si.Qi Si drank more than him, and he would probably die of pain in the morning, so ask him to get up and have porridge together.He Yufei found Qi Si's special guest room at his house, and when he opened the door, the room was extremely tidy, and the sheets were flat without any creases, it didn't look like someone had lived in it at all.

"Strange, where's Qi Si?" He Yufei muttered, suddenly he thought of something, and looked towards his brother's room, "My brother won't...while Qi Si is drunk...so what."

After finishing speaking, He Yufei shook his head again: "No, no, my brother is not that kind of person."

While struggling with himself, He Yufei had already walked to the door of his brother's room.

He knocked on the door, but there was no response. He knocked again, but there was no response. He Yufei was relieved that his brother and Qi Si didn't sleep together.

However, in the room, Qi Si heard a knock on the door and opened his eyes in a daze. He only felt that his throat was dry and sore, and he could still hear his own grunt while breathing.

Not only that, but my head hurts too, and my whole body is sore and weak.

Looking around slowly, Brother Han Xing is holding his arm, leaning against the bed and falling asleep, is this Brother Han Xing's bedroom?Qi Si only remembered getting drunk with He Yufei yesterday, and then Yufei asked him if he would go to his house, and he said yes, so he didn't remember anything.

There was another knock on the door, and He Hanxing shook his hand, waking up.

Wanting to call Brother Han Xing, Qi Si found that he could not make a sound at all, and couldn't help showing a little panic.

"Your flat body is inflamed, don't talk yet, I'll get you a cup of hot water." He Hanxing's voice was a little hoarse, the stubble on his chin appeared, and he looked a little haggard.

He Hanxing took an empty water glass and opened the door. His younger brother stood at the door and stretched his head to look inside.

He Yufei, who thought there was no one there, was already about to leave, but the door opened suddenly, and he stretched his head to look inside the room. Qi Si was sleeping on the bed, looking sluggish, and then looked at his brother, the gray shirt was wrinkled It is attached to the body, and there is still black and blue under the eyes.

"You... nothing happened?"

"Last night, he had a fever. I just took care of him. Delete the messy things in your head immediately, then go get dressed, and go downstairs to drink porridge." He Hanxing glanced at He Yufei and spoke forcefully.

"...Okay brother, I'll go right away!" He Yufei turned his head and ran. After returning to the room, he secretly watched his brother go downstairs through the crack of the door, and then quietly ran to He Hanxing's bedroom.

Qi Si couldn't speak, so he sat up slowly from the bed. The moment he got up, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell on his back.

"Qi Si, are you okay?" He Yufei quickly stepped forward to support Qi Si, and put the pillow for him so that he could lean on, "You have a cold too, I'll get you some clothes."

The considerate He Yufei conveniently stuffed the paper from his brother's desk into Qi Si's hand before going out.

When He Han walked in and saw Qi Si who was throwing the used toilet paper into the trash can, he knew that He Yufei must have come in.

"Drink some hot water first. This is the throat lozenge given by Dr. Zhang. It will make you feel better after eating." He Hanxing took out the thermometer and pressed it on Qi Si's forehead again, "36 degrees seven, the fever subsided. Aunt Zhao's porridge is ready, get up and wash up, then go down and drink some."

Nodding his head, Qi Si got out of bed with He Hanxing's support, took a while, and became more comfortable before returning to his usual room, washing and changing clothes.

When he went downstairs, He Yufei and He Hanxing were already sitting at the table.

"Qi Si, do you want to eat fried eggs?" He Yufei, who had been rejected for omelette just now, felt that if Qi Si wanted to eat his brother would definitely not reject him, so he couldn't wait to ask Qi Si when he saw Qi Si.

When mentioning fried eggs, Qi Si unconsciously thought of Shan Hefeng, and all the scenes of last night came to mind, and he was still in a panic.

"I don't want to take it." Throat lozenges are indeed very useful. Although Qi Si's throat is still dry and sore, he can still speak, but it's just a few words, and if there are too many words, he will be silent .

He Yufei pouted, stirring the porridge in the bowl with side dishes, no longer delusional about fried eggs.

Seeing that He Yufei was stable, He Hanxing wiped his mouth and repeated Dr. Zhang's words to the two of them last night.

"You are not allowed to go out to eat during this time. Let Aunt Zhao cook three meals for you on time, until Dr. Zhang checks and confirms that everything is fine." He Hanxing paused and looked at Qi Si, "For convenience, you stay here first."

Qi Si suddenly looked up at He Hanxing, thinking of the two of them at the door of the barbecue shop, he was almost kissed by force, and wanted to say that he could just go home, and the aunt at home could take good care of him.

Just when he was about to speak, he noticed brother Han Xing was looking at him with pleading eyes, thinking that brother Han Xing took care of him last night, Qi Si softened his heart and subconsciously nodded,

Seeing that he agreed, He Hanxing finally showed a smile.It was only then that Qi Si realized that Brother Han Xing, who had always been used to a smirk, kept a straight face all morning.

Not knowing whether the decision he left was good or bad for Brother Han Xing, Qi Si was drinking porridge and thinking silently.

After breakfast, He Hanxing had to go to the company and told his aunt at home. He Hanxing watched Qi Si finish taking the medicine before leaving with his coat.

He Yufei and He Yufei sent Brother Hanxing away, and Qi Si went upstairs to find his mobile phone. He thought that he had drunk too much and turned it off. He didn't think much about it. When he turned it on, he saw dozens of missed calls. Feng's text message.

Seeing the record, Qi Si's anger was mostly relieved, Shan Hefeng must be in a hurry to find himself now.

So he hurriedly dialed the phone, and after a few seconds of ringing, the phone was hung up.

Qi Si frowned, and called again, but was still hung up.

What does Shan Hefeng mean?Qi Si's head started to hurt again, and he threw the phone on the bed irritably, and went to find He Yufei.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door and entered, Qi Si saw He Yufei throwing his phone too.

Not wanting to speak, he blinked at He Yufei and signaled him what was going on with his eyes.

"Wei Heqing, call me and tell me I broke the appointment. Why did I break the appointment? It was really inexplicable, so I hung up, and he called again. When I got angry, I threw the phone away."

He Yufei felt that his throat hurt from yelling at Wei Heqing just now, so he took out a throat lozenge from Qi Si's pocket and swallowed one.

"Don't go out today, let's stay at home." He Yufei stood at the door and shouted downstairs, "Aunt Zhao has buns, steamed dumplings or something! Qi Si and I want to eat!"

After finishing speaking, He Yufei jumped onto the bed, put the pillow away and patted Qi Si to come up.

Qi Si, who was in a bad mood, was sick and couldn't go out, so he took out He Yufei's tablet, and the two of them lay on the bed together to watch a mystery movie. After a while, the aunt brought out the steamed custard buns and steamed vegetable dumplings.

Shan's Group, President's Office.

Several documents were thrown out of the office, and then a senior executive came out to pick up the documents with a disheveled face, and left the office with a sad face.

"This is already the third one today." The two assistants in charge of reception, standing at the front desk and looking at the leaving manager, whispered.

"The next one is the HR manager. I hope he can break today's record and stay in President Shan's office for a little longer."

"What happened to Mr. Shan today? He actually got so angry. Did he quarrel with Mr. Qi?"

"I think it's very possible. No matter how serious Mr. Shan usually looks, he has never been handsome in the document. It is said that men in love have more mood swings."

"The company invites you here not to gossip. If you don't want to do it, leave immediately." The two assistants patronized the gossip, but they didn't find that Director Wu was standing behind them. They were shocked, apologized hastily, and started to work seriously.

Wu Han swept past the two of them, stepped on white high heels, and walked into Shan Hefeng's office.

"I made hot cocoa, and I think you need a cup." Wu Han put the cup of soaked cocoa on Shan Hefeng's table.

"Thank you." Shan Hefeng nodded and kept looking at his phone with a black screen.

Wu Han glanced at the tanks of the two crucian carp, thinking of the chat between the two assistants, he couldn't help asking.

"Is Shan always troubled by work matters? I think maybe I can help you share a little bit."

"It's a personal matter. It's okay. I can handle it." Shan Hefeng found Qi Si's home last night. He was not at home, so he went to look for Butler Liu, and finally found out from Wei Heqing that Qi Si followed He Yufei back. Ho's.

He stayed up all night because he was waiting for Qi Si's call, and wanted Qi Si to know that if he didn't answer the phone, it would make people worry. As a result, Qi Si only called two times and there was no news.

This is also the reason why Shan Hefeng did this.

"Our Children's Orphanage is celebrating its fifth anniversary in two days. Mr. Shan will go nearby this afternoon. Maybe you will feel better after visiting Mr. Shan." Wu Han thoughtfully suggested that the young master of the Qi family hates charity the most. Funding, the two are quarreling now, and Mr. Shan still goes to the orphanage. When the young master becomes angry, the two will be separated.

After finishing his calculations, Wu Han left the office satisfied.

Shan Hefeng didn't wait for Qi Si's call or message until he got off work. Feeling depressed, he drove to the orphanage he funded and built.

The children in the orphanage were playing in the yard outside. The weather was very cold, and the children were all wearing brand new sweaters. Shan Hefeng felt a lot better when he saw their sincere happiness.

On the other side, Qi Si started to have a fever again at night, and was sent to the hospital to be hung up on water. He couldn't sleep at all because he slept too much during the day, and he was holding his mobile phone in a dizzy state, and he didn't wait for Shan Hefeng's call.

After hanging two small drops of water, Qi Si's throat no longer hurts, his fever subsided, and his complexion looked much better the next day.

"Tomorrow I asked Xiao Zuo Zuo to come out to meet Chuan'er and the others. Brother Han Xing will not allow us to go, so you can talk to Xiao Zuo Zuo." Qi Si can finally talk properly.

"Little Zuo Zuo has been looking forward to it for a long time, he will be disappointed." Qi Si took a sip of hot water, felt his throat, and changed his mind after thinking about it, "Call Chuaner and them, we will go to University A today."

"Ah?? You're still sick. My brother told me not to let you go out and run around." He Yufei knew that Qi Si and Shan Hefeng were in a cold war, and was afraid that his condition would get worse when he went out.

"It's okay, I'll just wear a little more, and it's good to go to A University to relax." Qi Si found a thick coat from He Yufei's closet.

Wrapped in a thick coat and a scarf, Qi Si didn't feel cold, only hot.I couldn't help but want to go out and blow some air.

The two who committed the crime without telling He Hanxing bypassed a few servants and sneaked out.

The few people agreed to meet at the gate of University A, and they should not dress too outstandingly, but rather be ordinary, otherwise they will be stopped by the guards.

Qi Si and He Yufei were not in good spirits, and they were not driving fast. When the time came, Wu Chuan and Guan Dan were alone on the side of the road holding a cone and looking forward to them.

"You guys are finally here. I've already eaten two cones." Wu Chuan saw their car, and immediately greeted them with Guan Tan. When they came down, he saw, "You two can't do it, it's not winter yet. What, are you wrapped up like this?"

Keith was wearing a shirt and a thick sweater, and finally wrapped in a khaki thick cotton coat, a gray scarf around his neck, and a gray mask, with a cotton hat that he put on, if it wasn't for the side He Yufei showed his face, neither of them dared to recognize that it was Qi Si.

Compared with Qi Si, He Yufei only didn't wear a hat and a mask. He wore more clothes than Qi Si. He put on a down jacket, which formed a sharp contrast with Wu Chuan Guandan who was still wearing a windbreaker.

"We both caught a cold, so we dressed like this to prevent our illness from getting worse. Remember us! Both! Both are sick! Please take good care of us." He Yufei coughed twice as he said, fearing that the two of them would just worry about it. The caring group favors Qi Si and doesn't care about himself.

"Why did you catch a cold together? It seems Mr. Shan is going to feel sorry for our Young Master Qi." Wu Chuan joked, but found that He Yufei and Qi Si's faces turned ugly at the same time.

With a thump in his heart, Wu Chuan asked uncertainly, "Did you quarrel?"

"Well, sort of, it's in the cold war." Qi Si replied with a disgusted look, Yu Fei persuaded him in the car, and he also sent a message to Shan Hefeng, but he still didn't receive a reply on his phone.

Guan Dan and Wu Chuan looked at each other, changed the subject, and clamored to go in to see the elegance of University A.

This time when they went in, the guard didn't stop them, and when they walked to the fountain at the door, they heard someone call Qi Shao.

Qi Si turned around and saw that Sheng Yuanwei and Yan Yi were holding the courier not far away.

"Who is it?" Wu Chuan put one hand in his pocket and looked at the two.

"The roommate Qi Si and I live in for military training is not bad, that Sheng Yuanwei in black is quite fun." He Yufei had a good impression of the two of them.

I thought that Qi Si would beckon back at most, but Qi Si actually walked in the direction of those two people.

He Yufei felt strange and followed them together.

Long time no see, even though Qi Si is tightly wrapped, Yan Yi can still recognize Qi Si's beautiful eyes.

As Qi Si got closer, Yan Yi felt his heart beat faster.

Qi Si walked up to the two of them, stared at Yan Yi, stretched out his hand from his pocket, and took off the mask.

"Can Ni Qing swim?"

Yan Yi was still fascinated by Qi Si's face, he was in a trance for a moment, although Sheng Yuanwei who was at the side didn't know Qi Si asked this question, but Yan Yi had lost the ability to think, so he answered helplessly for him.

"He will, it was Yan Gouzi who taught him how to swim back then."

"Heh." After getting the answer he wanted, Qi Si turned and left. Ni Qing, right? He wanted to see what else he could do.

[The author has something to say: Thank you Gu Feiyan and Wang Banton for the monthly pass~ ummmada~

Reconcile tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and then let Ni Qing feel the blow of the vase.

Tomorrow, the daily update of 4000 will be resumed. I have a headache in the past few days with more than [-] yards. . . 】