Wife, I'm afraid of blood

"You are a doctor yourself, so I don't need to say more."

Xiang Qingyao looked down at her "reborn" arm, and said with a smile, "I know."

Dr. Jiang wrote down the last medicine on the list, and said earnestly, "Don't eat spicy food, remember?"

Xiang Qingyao took the list, showed her face and said, "Remember it."

"I don't think you can remember. You must make her stop eating, otherwise the wound will recover slowly." The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Qi Qi.

Qi Qi nodded quickly, silently remembering what the doctor said in her heart.

Xiang Qingyao gave Dr. Jiang a blank look, as if complaining that he didn't show any face in front of his girlfriend.

Dr. Jiang stared back in a rare way.

Xiang Qingyao was not annoyed, after all, she had been thinking about it for so long, and she could finally be discharged from the hospital.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Qi Qi specially asked for leave from her mentor.Luggage and so on, Luo Bin has sent back in advance.

The two were walking on the street, Xiang Qingyao found the other's palm with his right hand, and quietly slipped his fingers into hers.

"Let's go out to eat tonight." Xiang Qingyao saw a barbecue restaurant out of the corner of her eye.

Qi Qi had no choice but to say, "I know why Dr. Jiang gave me so many instructions."

The idea of ​​a roast was killed in the bud.

Not far away, a cake shop attracted Xiang Qingyao's attention. Qi Qi called her a few times, but seeing that she didn't respond, he followed her gaze.

"Do you like cake?"

Xiang Qingyao didn't answer. She didn't like sweets, and she didn't believe that eating sweets would make her feel better when she was in a bad mood, because in her opinion, the sweetness in her mouth would only make her heart more bitter.

Seeing her staring blankly at the mango mousse in the window, Qi Qi thought she liked it, so she led her into the shop.

"Hello, I want a mango mousse."

"OK, just a second."

Xiang Qingyao was in a daze the whole time, until Qi Qi dug out a spoonful of mousse and handed it to her mouth.

"Ah~~~" Qi Qi opened his mouth slightly and looked at the other party expectantly.

Xiang Qingyao smiled, opened her mouth to hold the spoon in her mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Xiang Qingyao frowned indistinctly.

too sweet.

I don't eat much sweets on weekdays, and the mousse in my mouth seems even sweeter.

Xiang Qingyao raised her eyes to meet her dark brown pupils, and was suddenly dazed.

Qi Qi waved his hand in front of her eyes, and asked again, "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet." The corners of Xiang Qingyao's mouth raised a nice curve.

My heart is also sweet.

"is it?"

"You'll know when you taste it."

Qi Qi dug a spoonful with the spoon in his hand, and was just about to put it in his mouth, but Xiang Qingyao cut it off halfway.

"Hey!" Qi Qi looked at the empty spoon in his hand, and glared at her angrily.

"Why do you still need to grab...uh..."

The rest of the words were all blocked by Xiang Qingyao, and Qi Qi looked at her eyebrows that were so close at hand in surprise, and was easily knocked open.

The corner of Xiang Qingyao's mouth curled up into a chuckle, like a child who succeeded in playing a prank, and slowly passed the mousse in his mouth.

Before leaving, he did not forget to hook the tip of her tongue.

For a moment, Qi Qi felt as if an electric current had flowed through his whole body, his whole body was soft, especially the tip of his tongue, which was crisp and numb, as if the touch from just now was still on it.

Xiang Qingyao licked the corner of her lips, and said with a half-smile: "How is it? Sweet."

Qi Qi gouged her out shyly and angrily, and looked around cautiously. Fortunately, there were no customers in the store at this point, so they chose a corner seat to sit, and the shelf in the middle just blocked the view of the front desk clerk.

"It's still outside, be careful!" Qi Qi said angrily.

"Can I do whatever I want when I get home?"

Qi Qi knew that the other party was teasing her, but she couldn't help but blush.

Children are thin-skinned, just tease them a little bit, but if you tease too much, it's easy to be difficult to coax them.

Afterwards, Xiang Qingyao started to make a feeding machine properly.

The two of them fought all the way and finally returned home. Xiang Qingyao went straight to the sofa at home, threw her whole body into it, and lay motionless on it, completely without the appearance of a cold veteran cadre.

"Doctor Xiang, your aloof personality is almost finished."

Xiang Qingyao sat up from the sofa, put her arms around her waist, and buried her head in her abdomen, "It's not bad this time, and besides, I'm only going to disfigure you."

Qi Qi raised her hand to stroke her long hair, cupped her pretty face, and found the lips that seemed to have drunk honey recently.

The two of them nestled on the sofa and kissed not deep and not shallow, and let go of each other, Qi Qi straddled her lap at some point.

Xiang Qingyao went back to her room and changed into home clothes. When she came out, she saw Qi Qi cautiously calling on the balcony, brought her closer, and hung up immediately.

"Who are you calling?"

"secret."

Without waiting for the other party to react, Qi Qi continued: "Let's have pumpkin porridge tonight, I want to drink what you made~"

Qi Qi's ability to act like a baby is increasing day by day, Xiang Qingyao was called out so coquettishly by her, and she immediately forgot the topic that the other party changed.

"By the way, how did you spend your previous birthdays?"

Xiang Qingyao paused with the spoon in her hand, and said in a normal tone, "Live alone."

"Alone, in the hospital."

"Where are Sister Zhou Zhen and Luo Bin?"

Xiang Qingyao knew what she wanted to ask, and said with a smile: "They want to, but I don't think it's necessary. They will also give me gifts and so on, but they won't get together specially."

"How could it be unnecessary?!"

Xiang Qingyao raised her eyelids and met her serious expression.

Qi Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and proudly said: "You should be grateful for October 30th 28 years ago, otherwise how would you have met me?"

Xiang Qingyao laughed, "Is there any logical connection?"

"Fate is the best logic."

Qi Qi took her right hand, and there was a cold touch under the warm palm, and she unconsciously clenched it a little more.

"Every birthday in the future, I will be with you."

Xiang Qingyao nodded and shook her hand back.

"okay."

……

Xiang Qingyao lay on her side on the bed, her slender arms slipped out of the quilt quietly, and the bed beside her was empty.

"Qi Qi..."

The voice of just waking up was low and lazy, and Xiang Qingyao's eyes were slightly opened, but she didn't see the figure she wanted to see.

"Qi Qi?" Xiang Qingyao yelled again with her right hand propped up on the bed.

"Seven o'clock at night. Yes. Did you tell them all?"

Qi Qi was wearing pale pink home clothes and standing on the balcony, with his back to the room and furtively talking to the person on the other end of the phone, unaware that the glass door behind him was quietly opened.

"You two come early in the afternoon. OK, see you then."

"Who do you call early in the morning?"

Just as Qi Qi put down her phone, a cold voice came from behind her, which scared her so much that she almost threw the phone off the balcony.

"You're awake... what do you want to eat later?"

Xiang Qingyao leaned against the wall, tilted her head and looked at her with a half-smile, "Will you do it for me?"

Qi Qi rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to do a big job, and said to himself: "Of course! It's your birthday today, let me serve you a bowl of noodles. Longevity noodles also have a good meaning."

Xiang Qingyao looked surprised, "Are you still going down?!"

Facts have proved that people who can't cook still can't cook after all, even below.

What Qi Qi said was that he boiled a bowl of noodles with clear water, then used the noodle seasoning package bought in the supermarket, and finally added an egg.

Xiang Qingyao picked up a few noodles with chopsticks and handed them to her mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Qi Qi looked serious, his eyes full of anticipation.

Xiang Qingyao secretly laughed inwardly, "Well...the seasoning of this brand tastes quite good."

Qi Qi pursed her lips, and she could make a bowl of noodles by herself when the quick-frozen dumplings came out, "I don't know how to make it myself."

Xiang Qingyao chuckled, but still fed all the "fruits of labor" of the other party into her stomach.

"Do you have any plans for today?" Qi Qi leaned against the kitchen door, poking his head and asked.

Xiang Qingyao put the washed dishes and chopsticks back to their place, and said without hesitation: "No."

"I haven't celebrated my birthday in many years, and I don't have much idea."

Qi Qi angrily stepped forward and pinched the woman's cheek, "Go out for a stroll later, I'll cook for you tonight."

The smell of the bowl of noodles just now was still lingering in the nostrils, Xiang Qingyao said helplessly: "Do you still want to make it?"

"To make hot pot, just buy a pack of hot pot base and prepare some dishes."

It dawned on Xiang Qingyao that hot pot is indeed highly operable for such a rookie in cooking, but if you taste it carefully, there seems to be something wrong.

You agreed not to let me eat spicy food, and now you still offer hot pot?

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Qingyao pretended not to know anything, and resisted the joy in her heart, and said in agreement, "Okay."

I thought I took advantage of the loophole, but Qi Qi, who followed the doctor's advice, never wanted her to eat hot pot at night.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two got dressed and left the apartment.

As soon as the elevator door closed, a man and a woman jumped out of the safe passage and slipped into Xiang Qingyao's home.

……

"Can you finish eating so many dishes?"

Xiang Qingyao saw Qi Qi struggling to carry two large bags of food ingredients, with fine beads of sweat unknowingly oozing from her temples, and wanted to take a bag from her distressedly.

Qi Qi turned sideways to block the hand she offered, put the bag in his hand on the ground and slowed down, then picked it up again with all his might and walked forward.

"Your hands are not well yet."

"My right hand is not broken."

"That's not OK!"

The stubborn child couldn't be pulled back even with ten horses, so Xiang Qingyao gave up, just took out a tissue and silently wiped off the sweat for her.

"Why buy so many, it's really hard to carry."

Xiang Qingyao took Qi Qi's hands, and the plastic bag had drawn several red marks on the delicate palms, and she couldn't help complaining while feeling distressed.

"If you can't finish eating, just put it in the refrigerator. It's your birthday today, so you have to enjoy it to the fullest."

Besides, I was afraid that this order would not be enough.

Qi Qi raised the corners of his mouth where Xiang Qingyao couldn't see.

Xiang Qingyao didn't notice her expression, and after entering the password, she opened the door.

The sun had already set at this point, and it was even darker in the apartment at this time.

Xiang Qingyao changed into her slippers and was about to turn on the light in the entrance.

Just touched the switch, before pressing it, the light in the living room was suddenly turned on, and then there was a "bang", accompanied by falling fireworks, and a group of people said "happy birthday" in unison, just like this without warning. in front of you.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, the flag was erected to be toppled, but it still failed to complete the plan to topple it.

Tomorrow, it should be all right? ? _(:з」∠)_