deserved

When I woke up in the morning, Qin Huai was still by my side.

His breathing was soft, and his face was half buried in the pillow, revealing a rosy face.That's weird, hadn't he just complained about having to get up early for a meeting?How to become so lazy.

"Qin Huai, get up quickly." I pulled the pillow under his face and said to him.

no answer.

I bent down/body to touch his face, Qin Huai's forehead was very hot, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was having a painful dream.

"Get up." I shook his shoulders.

He was still lying on the bed like a dead fish, motionless.Slapping his face and kicking his legs did not elicit the slightest reaction from him.So much so that I was a little bored later, I just wanted to throw him here and let him fend for himself.

But such vicious thoughts only stay in my mind for a moment,

When he's actually quiet, it's less annoying.

I buried my face in Qin Huai's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and then went up to stroke his fragile Adam's apple.

So quiet... so well behaved.

"Qin Huai, Qin Huai!" I tugged at his ear.

Only then did Qin Huai wake up leisurely.

"A Lin?" He struggled to get up, but he had no strength.

Seeing him so weak, I couldn't help but feel a little happy.

I don't know if it was because of the wind and cold last night, or because of the anger that made him look extremely bad, and he no longer had the prestige of the past, which made me feel inexplicably happy.

"Qin Huai." I called him, "You are sick, and you no longer have the energy to take care of me, can you let me go?"

"No!" He was very angry, and said hoarsely in a desperate voice: "Don't even think about it."

I was afraid that he would say stupid sentences like 'you will always be mine, never try to escape', so I wanted to leave him and go downstairs to avoid the limelight.

"A Lin, have you taken your medicine?" Qin Huai asked behind me.

Of course not, I went downstairs and abandoned him in the bedroom, and when I returned, I saw him lying on the ground pitifully.

Qin Huai's illness was overwhelming, so I asked my assistant to send him to the hospital to enjoy the beautiful time alone.

He was unlucky, first with a persistent high fever, then with a bad cold, which turned into pneumonia from overwork.The supernatural Qin Huai finally collapsed completely, and he no longer has the energy to go back to the house every day to restrict my actions. He can only lie on the hospital bed alone, deal with piles of documents, and accept the scolding of his parents and the ulterior motives of his business partners. .

Qin Huai started to talk to me unilaterally through the mobile phone. I never knew that he could create so many words between us.

When I am in a good mood, I will occasionally reply to him, and when I am in a bad mood, I will completely ignore it.

Out of an instinctive self-protection, I kept hinting that I should leave him. Qin Huai and I always have a fatal attraction, but this time, I am no longer young, nor stupid, and will not give myself Leave time for hesitation.

I have mentioned to him several times about the determination to separate, but he either pretended not to see it or was attacked by sudden information.

"Ah Lin, come and see me." Qin Huai said, "I'll ask Xiao Liu Chu to pick you up and take you up the elevator at the side door. Come here as soon as possible, can you treat it as my request?"

I was sitting in a cafe with soothing music in the west of the city, translating Qin Huai's long series of voices into text, opposite Ji Jingcheng who was in high spirits.

"Well, consider coming to my company."

He pushed me the coffee on the tray, and I looked up at him warily, "Thanks, but I don't drink coffee."

"Insomnia?" He scanned my face.

"Some." I replied, rubbing my temples tiredly.

Ji Jingcheng looked at me, "I haven't seen you for a few years, I thought you would get better, why are you with Qin Huai again? It's not like you don't know my poor brother's experience."

"We're not together." I lowered my head and turned off the vibrating phone, "It's just coming back.

He obviously didn't believe it: your condition is not very good. "

"It's okay." I replied, "What do you want me to do?"

"Well, the family has changed, and you have come to C City to develop, you must have heard of it." Ji Jingcheng said.

In fact, I did hear about it, the eye-catching headlines in the C City Evening News and Ji Jingcheng's serious face, it's hard not to see it.

"So do you want to come to my place?" Ji Jingcheng asked again, "You won't be under Qin Huai's restrictions for the rest of your life."

I squint my eyes.

"Hey, don't be angry," Ji Jingcheng said immediately, "Who doesn't know about you and Qin Huai, he really can't find you, but I'm still where I am. Avoiding others, he found you like crazy and found me."

"I'm troubling you." I replied politely, not believing his words, if I was a mutated rabbit, then Ji Jingcheng would be a completely mutated old cat.

"No," Ji Jingcheng said with a smile, "I have never forgotten our pleasant cooperation before——"

My phone and Ji Jingcheng's suddenly vibrated at the same time.

"Tsk, Qin Huai, it's really fast." Ji Jingcheng looked down and asked me, "Do you mind?"

I nodded, I understood, Qin Huai asked someone to follow me, and I don't know how much Qin Huai gave them.

Ji Jingcheng connected the phone and turned on the speaker.

Qin Huai's voice roared, piercing through the melodious background music of the coffee shop, like an angry lion: "Ji Jingcheng! I advise you to leave immediately and let him go."

……

Later, the meeting turned into a farce. Ji Jingcheng and Qin Huai were fighting each other, neither of them would admit defeat. Qin Huai was probably lying on the hospital bed with nowhere to vent his anger. Ji Jingcheng was suppressed everywhere in C City. A cat whose tail was stepped on.

I couldn't bear to watch it, so I went home angrily and rushed into the room, only to find Qin Huai lying on the sofa unexpectedly.

His face was pale, and he looked very weak, completely missing the stern look he had on the phone.

I threw the wallet at his face, Qin Huai opened his eyes: "Are you willing to come back?"

"Are you cured?" I asked him.

"Don't see Ji Jingcheng in the future, stay with me, don't make unnecessary struggles, Jiang Lin, this is my bottom line." He answered irrelevantly.

I went upstairs, slammed the bedroom door, and came to the sandbags on the bedroom balcony.

The latest photo of Sandbag is Qin Huai's face. His magnified face is looking at me tenderly, and his distorted eyebrows and eyes are vaguely familiar.

I opened my mouth, but it didn't make sense.

Who cares about my happiness and my bottom line?