"Qing Ning, in fact, we all know your situation well. I didn't say it because I was afraid that it would be too cruel to you, but I felt even more uncomfortable when you acted as if nothing had happened.

Over the years, your illness has weighed heavily on my heart like a stone, sometimes it even made me breathless, but I have never complained, I have been with you for so many years, and I have endured for so many years, I have long been used to staying by your side.

That day, in the hospital, I was really scared by your condition, but now I have figured it out and accepted the fact that you will leave after all, because you said that you don’t want to see others depressed because of your illness The way you look also determines that you will walk happily with you in the last days.

But now you are running away desperately, and you don't want to leave these last days to me.

Lime, is it really that difficult for you to stay here? "

The room suddenly fell silent. Xia Qingning didn't respond to Zhang Shaojun's words for a long time. She just lay in a daze on the bed, and Zhang Shaojun didn't intend to make her stay because of these words.

The wind rustled the curtains, Zhang Shaojun stood up, walked over slowly, and closed the window slightly.

Xia Qingning looked at Zhang Shaojun who was still standing by the window with his back to her, and tears fell without warning. She has always been a strong person, but now, she can't control her feelings. She has never Seeing Zhang Shaojun's back so weak, she wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to speak.

She rarely told him how important he was, perhaps because they had only known each other for a few years, but perhaps because of this, Zhang Shaojun felt that he was insignificant.

Sometimes she can't understand why Zhang Shaojun treats her so well?

In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to stay here, it's just that she doesn't want to move because she has lived in the current place for several years.

Xia Qingning secretly wiped away her tears, looked at Zhang Shaojun, and said nonchalantly in her usual tone,

"I just went to tidy up the things over there, and I didn't say I couldn't come back. Why are you so excited?"

Zhang Shaojun frowned when he heard this, and turned to look at her, not sure if what Xia Qingning just said meant he decided to stay.

Seeing Zhang Shaojun's puzzled face, Xia Qingning was speechless, turned her face away and said angrily,

"I'll come back after finishing the house over there."

Zhang Shaojun's eyes lit up when he heard it, he burst into laughter, and immediately ran to Xia Qingning's bed, and asked excitedly,

"Really? Lime, have you really decided? Ha, I knew it."

"Heh, you know again, I don't know who just said it was full of snot and tears."

Xia Qingning squinted her eyes and asked back.

"Who? Who? I don't know!"

After quickly retreating to the door, he said with a sinister smile,

"I'll get you breakfast."

Xia Qingning lay down with rolled eyes, tucked into the quilt, turned around and continued to sleep.

She booked a flight ticket for tomorrow morning, and she will be leaving soon. After thinking about it, she decided to tell Xiao Yun that although she will be back soon, if she knows that she left without saying hello, she will be angry again .

It took two calls before they were finally connected. Xia Qingning was complaining when a strange voice suddenly came in. Xia Qingning looked at the phone suspiciously, yes, it was Xiaoyun's number.

Why not herself?

"Sorry, I'm looking for Xiaoyun."

Xia Qingning finished this sentence very politely, but the other end of the phone almost lost her temper and said bitterly,

"My old lady is Zhao Xiaoyun, cough cough...what's the matter, my voice is hoarse...cough cough...I can't hear it anymore, cough cough..."

Xia Qingning was taken aback. Even ghosts couldn't distinguish this voice, let alone her?

"What's the matter, why is your voice so hoarse?"

Zhao Xiaoyun seemed to have received her reminder, coughed twice, and then said weakly,

"I have a cold...cough...and a fever, and my throat...cough...is so bad."

After speaking, he coughed violently again.

Xia Qingning listened to Zhao Xiaoyun coughing incessantly on the phone, unable to speak completely, feeling distressed and a little angry,

"I told you to hang around outside in a miniskirt every day. You're satisfied now. I don't even think about it. It's almost winter now, and you are still naked all day long. It's strange if you don't get sick."

Although Xia Qingning's tone was annoyed, anyone could tell that she was full of concern. Zhao Xiaoyun's nose was sore when he heard the words, and tears flowed down quietly like this. There was a bit of crying in his voice,

"Qing Ning, cough cough, I'm...cough cough...sick, don't be so...cough cough...say me."

Hearing the aggrieved Zhao Xiaoyun's voice on the phone, Xia Qingning's heart softened, and she didn't say anything more about her.

"Okay, don't cry when you are sick, it will hurt your body."

Zhao Xiaoyun obediently agreed, then coughed again and again.

Xia Qingning couldn't bear it, and asked slowly,

"Go to the hospital? Don't hold on."

Zhao Xiaoyun finally stopped, and answered while panting,

"The doctor came to see me in the morning. Cough cough, I've been given a drip, but the effect of the medicine hasn't come into play yet!"

"Ah That's good."

Xia Qingning pondered for a while, and couldn't help but hesitate to speak,

"Why don't I come over to see you, I just have something to tell you."

When the people over there heard Xia Qingning saying that they were coming, they almost jumped up excitedly.

"Really...cough...come quickly...cough cough, Bengong is waiting...for you."

Xia Qingning agreed to see Zhao Xiaoyun, and immediately made preparations. When she was about to go out, Zhang Shaojun was a little worried. He wanted to go with her, but the hospital suddenly called and asked him to go, but Zhang Shaojun had no choice but to prepare himself. Xia Qingming brought over the soup.

In the past, Xia Qingning really didn't seem to have been to Xiaoyun's house, but now she was standing in front of this luxurious villa, feeling very emotional in her heart, rich people are really different.

Maybe it was Zhao Xiaoyun who said hello in advance, Xia Qingning only said that he was her friend, and was quickly let in.

Her family's nanny, Aunt Lin, was even more open-eyed when she saw Xia Qingning. She had never seen her lady's friend come to the house, and this was the first time she saw Xia Qingning's beautiful features, and her manner of speaking was even more elegant and decent. , I know he must be a good person.

Xia Qingning didn't know what Aunt Lin was thinking, so she handed the thermos bottle in her hand to Aunt Lin, and said embarrassingly, "Auntie, this is the soup I brought for Xiaoyun, please help me find a bowl and serve it Give her a drink."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go find it for you."

Aunt Lin agreed, but when she came out with the soup, her expression was a little unnatural, as if hesitating to speak, and finally she couldn't help but say,

"Miss Xia, I also know that you sent the soup out of good intentions, but Xiaoyun is naturally stubborn, and no one dares to force her to do things she doesn't want to do. I did a lot for her this morning. She said that she had no appetite and didn't want to eat, but how could a sick person do without eating? I tried to talk about it, but she just took a bite, then she said it was disgusting, she couldn't eat it, she vomited it out, and she never took a second bite , I'm afraid that Miss Xia might not be able to drink the soup."

Xia Qingning smiled, thinking it was something important, she calmly took the soup from Aunt Lin's hand,

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will find a way."

Xia Qingning brought the soup into Xiaoyun's room, seeing that she was still sleeping, she put down the soup and walked lightly to the bed, reached out and touched her forehead, frowning tightly,

"It's still a little hot, it seems that I need to rest well."

Zhao Xiaoyun felt someone walking in, so he woke up leisurely. Seeing that Xia Qingning was already sitting on the head of his bed, he immediately sat up happily, grabbed Xia Qingning's shoulder and did not let go.

"Lime, why didn't you wake me up when you came?"

It seems that he got up too fast just now, Zhao Xiaoyun became dizzy as soon as he finished speaking, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his forehead,

"what happened?"

Xia Qingning asked anxiously,

"It's okay, I'm a little dizzy."

After speaking, he immediately plunged into Xia Qingning's arms like a baby.

Xia Qingning let her lean on her like this, and stretched out her hand to gently rub her temples,

"Is this any better?"

Zhao Xiaoyun rubbed her arms comfortably, then said lazily,

"Well, it's much better. Lime is the most considerate of you."

Seeing that Xiaoyun was in a good mood, Xia Qingning continued rubbing her temples while continuing,

"Xiaoyun, I know you're still feeling a little uncomfortable, but you have to eat something anyway. I brought you some soup. You can drink a bowl and then go to bed by yourself, okay?"

It was rare for Xia Qingning to coax her in such a gentle tone, but this trick was very effective.

As for Zhao Xiaoyun, who watched Xia Qingning carefully bring the soup over to her, even though she really didn't have much appetite, she still couldn't bear to touch Xia Qingning's face. What's more, no matter what she said, she, Zhao Xiaoyun, would listen to it. of.

So he took the bowl without hesitation and finished the soup slowly.

Xia Qingning was very satisfied. Seeing her finish drinking, she got up to clean up the bowl. Zhao Xiaoyun thought she was going to leave, so she immediately grabbed her reluctantly.

"I'm not leaving, I'm just taking these out." Xia Qingning said with a wry smile.

"Really?"

"Well, don't worry, go to bed soon."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyun fell asleep in peace, and Xia Qingning also quietly left the room, planning to come back when she woke up.

As soon as she walked out of the room with the bowl in hand, she saw a woman in a cheongsam coming from the stairs, and saw her coming out of Xiaoyun's room, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but Xia Qingning already knew her identity in her heart , hastily walked over, nodded slightly,

"Hi, madam, I'm Xiaoyun's friend. I heard that she is sick, so I came here to take a look."

The woman's expression softened a little upon hearing this,

"So it's Xiaoyun's friend. I said why is there someone in her room? I'm Xiaoyun's mother, just call me Aunt Yun. I don't know what this lady's name is?"

"My name is Xia Qingning."

The woman frowned when she heard this, she seemed to have heard the name somewhere, and the girl in front of her seemed to have seen it before, but then she smiled, probably thinking too much, and looked towards Xiaoyun's room , asked worriedly,

"Xiaoyun, is she better?"

"Well, she's much better. I gave her something to eat and she's already gone to sleep."

Aunt Yun nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems that you still have a way. I heard that she refused to eat in the morning, and I was still thinking about what to do?"

"This is what I should do, Xiaoyun, although she looks strong on the outside, I know that she is actually as fragile as a child on the inside."

The smile on Aunt Yun's face instantly froze at the corner of her mouth because of her words, and she forced a smile,

"Oh, yes."

After Xia Qingning exchanged a few words with Aunt Yun, they went downstairs.

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"How long has it been since you came to my house? You have to invite me personally, and you, the big Buddha, are willing to move it, right?"

Zhao Haoyin was complaining to the person who was changing shoes gracefully.

Gu Yichen curled his lips and said with a smile,

"Uncle was joking, it's because he's been feeling unwell in recent years."

Zhao Haoyin smiled clearly, walked over and patted Gu Yichen's shoulder,

"Well, uncle knows, I see that there is no one in your family, and it must be deserted. Your father and I have been old friends for many years, and I have to help them take care of you, so I call you to come over for dinner. Fan, you are lucky, you have been in business for a few years, and you don’t care about us old people!"

Gu Yichen smiled embarrassedly, and said in a low voice,

"My fault, my nephew is here to apologize to his uncle!"

"Hahaha, you kid, you admit your mistake very quickly. By the way, where is your sister?"

"I'm still busy at the company, so I can't come here in time."

"It's really a family, and they don't even want to step on the door of my old man's house."

Gu Yichen just wanted to explain when he heard the words.

Zhao Haoyin turned around and saw his wife was coming down the stairs, suddenly remembered his daughter who was still sick, and couldn't help asking,

"Ah Li! How is Yun'er? Is it better?

When she walked to the front, she replied softly,

"Don't worry, someone upstairs has been with Yun'er, and the fever has gone away long ago, and the situation is much better than in the morning."

Zhao Haoyin felt relieved when he heard the words, and looked at Gu Yichen again,

"Ali, Chen'er is also having dinner at our house today, please arrange it well."

"Okay, I'll go to the kitchen right now." Then he walked towards the kitchen.

"What happened to Xiaoyun?"

Gu Yichen asked Zhao Haoyin suspiciously, Zhao Haoyin took a sip of tea and replied lightly,

"I have a fever, but didn't you hear it just now, it should be almost fine, and I can get up and fight tigers right away!"

Seeing that Zhao Haoyin was joking with him again, Gu Yichen smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Gu Yichen cared so much about Yun'er, Zhao Haoyin who was sitting on the sofa couldn't help wondering if he meant something to his daughter?

Although he knew that Gu Yichen was engaged to the Cong family's daughter, he still liked Gu Yichen very much. If he could be his son-in-law, he would wake up laughing from his dreams.

"Chen'er, why don't you go upstairs to see Yun'er, you two should have seen each other for a long time!"

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