Stupid, you are the substitute!

Just as Wen Yao walked to the door, Qin Yan's voice sounded again, "Bring him a blanket."

Wen Yao nodded and closed the door softly.After dealing with the matter at hand, he took a thin blanket to the reception room.

The reception room is an independent area, and usually there are no people there. At this moment, the door leaked a crack, and a little bit of air-conditioning also slipped out.

Pushing the door open, I saw a group of figures in the corner of the sofa, resting their heads obediently on their hands, their cheeks were abnormally flushed and red, their lips were very pale, they seemed to be sleeping restlessly, and even their brows were slightly twitching. wrinkled.

Originally, he just wanted to put a blanket on the other party and leave, but he didn't expect Chi Qiu to open his eyelids as soon as he approached.

"Mr. Chi has been waiting for a long time," Wen Yao smiled politely, "You may have to wait a while, Mr. Qin is still in a meeting."

Chi Qiu was a little dizzy, and slowly sat up straight, pointing to the thermos bucket on the table, "It's okay, the soup is here, you can give it to him later, and I'll be leaving first."

Wen Yao licked his lips, seeming to be a little embarrassed, "Well...Mr. Chi, if you have something to leave first, you'd better tell President Qin first."

Chi Qiu blinked, took out his phone and prepared to send Qin Yan a message.

Seeing this, Wen Yao kindly reminded: "Mr. Qin's stomach is not feeling well for the past two days, why don't Mr. Chi go up and have a look after the meeting?"

"How long will it take?"

"You can make a call and ask Mr. Qin."

Chi Qiu paused while typing, thought for a while, and then put the phone back into his pocket, "Then I would like to ask the assistant to tell him for me, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I want to go to the hospital now, is that okay?"

Wen Yao was stunned, he had never seen Chi Qiu being so mean-spirited, the subtext of what he said just now was that Mr. Qin was not in a good mood, it would be better if you bring the soup yourself, and by the way, you can enhance your relationship.After hearing this, any lover would want to hurry up to curry favor. Why is this person so stubborn?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chi Qiu knew that he was also in trouble.He no longer insisted, "Then I'll wait for him here."

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, remembered his mission here, and quickly gave the blanket to Chi Qiu.

"Thank you." Chi Qiu smiled lightly, there was clearly no trace of a smile in his clear eyes, they were faint and cold.

Wen Yao scratched the back of his head and left with a smile.

Chi Qiu wrapped a thin blanket around her body, the cold feeling in her limbs gradually dissipated, but her head was still terribly heavy.After sleeping for too long, he is extremely awake now.

He looked at the thermos on his face lightly, and took a deep breath imperceptibly.

Qin Yan was expressing dissatisfaction with him in this way, reminding him of the relationship between the two of them, trying to make him succumb.

This approach is obviously naive.

But he hasn't figured it out yet, why Qin Yan is so resistant to his going abroad?After all, the existence of their relationship seems to do no harm to anyone.

But in the end, I owe him something, so he doesn't mind being a little bit accommodating in such trivial matters.Sometimes he even felt that the worse Qin Yan treated him, the more relief he felt.

It's me who insists on drowning in the abyss, so I can't blame the falling wind for being too biting.

----

The weather was gloomy for several days in a row, and in the evening, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, as if it was going to rain again.

When Wen Yao sent in a few more documents, Qin Yan finished reading a report with a sullen face. It was obvious that his work efficiency this afternoon had dropped a lot.

He glanced at his watch and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Is he gone?"

Wen Yao immediately realized who this 'he' was, "Mr. Chi is still waiting in the reception room." He glanced at Qin Yan, and said, "However, Mr. Chi seems really uncomfortable."

Qin Yan took a deep breath, unable to distinguish the emotion in his eyes, after a long silence, he said: "Understood, let him go back first." His tone was very light, as if he was compromising something.

Wen Yao nodded.

"Also," Qin Yan frowned, and tapped the pen on the table, unnaturally, "I'm not feeling well either, let Dr. Bai wait for me at the apartment, by the way... let him see it too."

----

Chi Qiu finally dragged his tired body back to the apartment, because the weather was not good and it looked like it would rain anytime, so he didn't go to the hospital anymore, bought some antipyretics at the pharmacy and took a taxi back.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a thud, and Yuan Bao ran towards him with his tongue out, trying to jump on his lap, but he didn't pay attention, staggered and rolled around on the ground.

Chi Qiu smiled, and Yuan Bao immediately looked at him aggrieved.

A dog is a very spiritual animal, it can keenly sense the emotions of its owner. When Chi Qiu was nestling on the sofa waiting for boiling water, Yuan Bao would quietly lie on his lap and pull out his soft belly, looking carefree. The appearance of Jun kneading.

While the water was boiling, the doorbell rang.

Chi Qiu knew that there would be a doctor Bai coming to the house, so he went to open the door without thinking too much.

Standing outside was a gentle-looking woman with a simple medical kit in her hand. Chi Qiu bent down and took out a new pair of slippers, "Doctor Bai, please come in."

When he got up, his eyes were darkened, he almost lost his footing, and was supported by the other party, "Be careful...you are so hot?"

Chi Qiu hummed, and avoided her hand calmly, "I seem to have a little fever."

As soon as she sat down, Bai Jie rummaged through the medical box, took out a temperature gun, and measured Chi Qiu's forehead.

"38.9°C?" Bai Jie frowned and glanced at him, "You can bear it."

Chi Qiu hugged the pillow and leaned against the sofa without saying a word.

"I still need an infusion." Bai Jie put away the temperature gun and continued to search in the box.

Chi Qiu's temples twitched, "Does it have to be infused?"

Bai Jie stopped and looked at him, "Have you fainted from the needle?"

"A little bit." Chi Qiu said honestly.

"Then go back to the bedroom and lie down on the bed."

"Is there any difference?"

"That way I won't have to move if you faint later."

Chi Qiu curled his lips, and there was a rare smile in his eyes.Bai Jie also laughed, and after tidying up, she gave him an infusion in the bedroom.

"Thank you," Chi Qiu licked his lips, "Qin Yan probably won't be back until later, please wait."

Bai Jie was a little surprised, "What are you waiting for him to do?"

"Isn't he uncomfortable?"

"Did you hear me wrong? He has been exercising all the year round, and his physical fitness has always been good. He doesn't necessarily get sick once a year. I'm here to see a doctor for you."

"……it is good."

Chi Qiu drooped his eyelashes, but the burning feeling on his cheeks was still there, so hot that he almost lost his mind.

Bai Jie didn't bother him anymore, seeing that he was squinting his eyes as if preparing to take a rest, she turned off the light and closed the door to go out.

The room was terribly quiet, only the ticking sound of the infusion, the palpitations of needle fainting were still there, and the heart seemed to be about to jump out of the chest cavity in a second.The liquid was slowly transported into the blood vessels, it was freezing cold, and the whole arm was hurting.

An overwhelming sense of loneliness swept over.

Chi Qiu rolled his eyes, the sockets were burning hot.

This kind of scene is actually not unfamiliar. After an accident happened at home, 7-year-old Xiao Chiqiu was lying alone in the ward. During the day, he had to accept police records and evidence collection alone, and he also had to face the malicious media.

In the dead of night, I listened to the kid in the next bed coquettishly asking my mother to cuddle and sing to sleep.He doesn't have a good lullaby, only the same lonely cicada singing in the summer night.

At that time, Chi Qiu always thought that it would be great if someone hugged him too.

It's always easy to be vulnerable when sick, Chi Qiu thought pessimistically, now he doesn't even have cicadas singing.

As soon as this idea appeared, someone held his hand in the darkness.

Warm, spacious and full of security.

-

After Chi Qiu left, Qin Yan was restless in the office, and he got off work half an hour early and returned to the apartment on a rare occasion.

Bai Jie was still in the living room, Qin Yan glanced around and asked, "Where is the person?"

Bai Jie pointed to the bedroom, "I just got the infusion and fell asleep."

"Is it serious?" He took off his coat and took off his tie, seemingly casually.

"It's not serious," Bai Jie wrote lightly, "it almost burned the motherboard and went back to the factory for remanufacturing."

Qin Yan frowned.

Bai Jie smiled, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's almost the same after transfusing these bottles of liquid, but he's a little dizzy from the injection, maybe he's not feeling well right now."

"understood."

Bai Jie shook her head, piercing his thoughts, "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

When pushing the door and entering, Qin Yan didn't turn on the light, and only slowly walked towards the bed after closing the door softly.

Obviously before he came back, he was still full of depression, but when he saw Chi Qiu, those negative emotions were like a deflated balloon.He breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, feeling a little complicated.

After getting used to the darkness, Qin Yan could see the furry head protruding from the quilt.Chi Qiu's brows were furrowed, his soft face was flushed, his lips were pursed, Chi Qiu looked pitiful all over his body.

For a moment, Qin Yan felt that Chi Qiu was surrounded by fierce loneliness.

He walked over involuntarily, and slowly knelt down beside Chi Qiu. Chi Qiu's hands moved, as if the infusion was a little uncomfortable, and his eyelashes also trembled. Section whitish.

Qin Yan licked his lower lip. For the first time in his life, he had such a strong urge to protect someone.

He couldn't help holding Chi Qiu's hand.Then leaned over and kissed his eyes, and said softly, "Good boy, it doesn't hurt anymore."

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