born to you

Yes, this is what Li Qi came up with after three days of pretending to be nothing.

No matter how frustrated He Jing was with him, he shouldn't be angry, let alone back off.

He should carry forward his shameless spirit, thinking back then, wasn't he the one who chased after He Jing with the cheek?

What he is least afraid of is stalking He Jing.

Although they have been delayed for more than two years, it is not a bad idea to give each other a little more time to accept, and during this time, they are by each other's side, and they can see each other when they turn around and look back.

Li Qi also thought about it, maybe it will take a long time for He Jing to turn around, after all, he did something wrong at that time, so it doesn't matter how He Jing tortures him or blames him...

But he was afraid of what He Jing said, "I don't care about you anymore." What he dared not accept and couldn't accept was the indifference from his sweetheart. The only way he came up with during these three days was...

It's a big deal to chase He Jing again.

Once not twice.

If it doesn't work twice, it will be four times.

Anyway, he wouldn't just watch He Jing by his side and do nothing, otherwise he wouldn't need to go back to China after finishing high school abroad and decide to come to Hua'an to study.

Just because this school is their agreement.

It is also because no matter how long it has passed, there is always a He Jing in his heart, and he can't take it and let it go.

With his back to Li Qi, He Jing froze obviously after hearing this, and then didn't respond, pretending to escape this embarrassing conversation.

Li Qi also knew that it would be difficult for He Jing to respond, so he was not in a hurry, he hugged He Jing's arms even tighter, and fell asleep with the warmth of the two of them in his arms.

He Jing woke up the next day.

It may be because of the long-term relationship that caused He Jing to wake up and Li Qi to wake up too. Li Qi glanced at the sky outside the window in a daze. It was still early, so he hugged He Jing in a comfortable position for both of them. , softly coaxed: "Sleep a little longer, you will disturb your roommate if you wake up too early."

He Jing also said softly: "Can you really fall asleep if you treat this patient so hard early in the morning?"

Li Qi was very indifferent: "Who let you be in my arms, the fragrance of ink on your body will be in my dreams all night."

These words were blatant and shameless, He Jing blushed, and suggested: "I didn't let you hug me, now please let go, and get angry on the quilt yourself."

Li Qi refused, insisted on hugging him, and rubbed his lower body a little threateningly: "If you talk nonsense again, I will give you a morning exercise."

Knowing that he was just joking, He Jing didn't take it seriously, twisted her body and continued to sleep next to Li Qi, no matter how hot the stick was against her, all the sense of touch at the root of Quandang's leg was lost.

In fact, He Jing had no intention of going to sleep, and curled up into a ball, not knowing what happened these days, which made the relationship between him and Li Qi more and more strange.

Did he not understand what he said at first?

No, what he said was obvious enough.

He really didn't expect Li Qi to react like this after hearing his blunt rejection, just as he said to Li Qi that night, maybe without Zhang Juan's relationship, their love period would last The land is a little longer, but the most underlying problems between them have always existed, and it is only a matter of time before they break up.

And the root of this problem does not lie with Li Qi at all. Li Qi just used an unseemly reason and time to put an end to the previous relationship.

To be precise, the most potential reason between them is that He Jing cannot convince himself to completely accept a person.

Maybe when he was first dazzled by the novelty, he would have the most instinctive interest in the other party, but as time goes by, no matter how deep the emotional foundation is, it will become dull.

First love should have a beautiful appearance, so it must be turned against each other?

He had also endured the infinite pain and the magnification of sorrow brought by the dark night alone when the love affair full of loopholes came to an abrupt end. Because of this, he dodged in every possible way when Li Qi reappeared in front of him now. And he flatly rejected Li Qi's Qisi.

That demeanor was gone, he didn't want others to see it, let alone Li Qi.

Thinking of this, He Jing couldn't help but sigh.

Li Qi didn't know what he was thinking, he just thought it was caused by his biological clock, he really couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and prepared to pull He Jing up too: "If you can't sleep, get up."

He Jing was also not in the mood to get up, and buried her face in the pillow: "It's too early to move, I just recite the book I read yesterday by myself."

"Then you lie down for a while." Li Qi got out of bed and began to dress and wash, "I'll go back and cook for you first... Do you want millet porridge this morning?"

He Jing simply stopped reading and got up too: "Don't bother, let's go to the hospital cafeteria to have something to eat together."

He Jing has been bedridden for the past few days, except for going to the bathroom, the farthest distance he has traveled is just the next afternoon in the small garden of the inpatient department. What did he say when he found that his skin was tingling red at night? Also refused to go downstairs again.

Because that night, Li Qi helped him apply cold compresses with a towel dipped in cold water, while trying to find some topics to ease the embarrassment between the two of them.

However, just as He Jing finished saying something like "I will not like it or love it in the future", he pressed the ice compress, and the feeling in his heart can indeed be imagined.

So why did he have to bask in the sun outside in an afternoon that wasn't breezy or even high-sun?

Afterwards, determined to empathize, he never left the building of the inpatient department again. Apart from translating French novels in bed all day long, he studied the characteristics of pre-Qin handicrafts, wishing he could die in bed.

So when he was wearing a thin hospital gown and shuttling through the hospital early in the morning when the leaves were covered with dew, he felt the malice from the whole world.

Wait...why was it so hot two days ago, but it suddenly became cold today?

Li Qi put his coat on He Jing, pointed to the sun just a few lines above the ground, and said, "The temperature is the lowest around sunrise."

"..." He Jing felt that his brilliance as a liberal arts bully was being contemptuous.

"I can't blame you," Li Qi smiled, "After all, you haven't gone out for several days while you're stuck in the house."

Ah!Is this to describe him as a person who does not work hard?

Sure enough, Li Qi still looked like a man in Zhang Juan's coat, once that layer of disguise was revealed, he would be extremely annoying.

He Jing glanced at Li Qi: "Talking too much will freeze you to death."

He didn't believe that Li Qi was much better than him in wearing a short sleeve.

Li Qi turned his head and grabbed He Jing's cold fingertips with one hand.

The temperature of his palm was surprisingly hot.

Seeing that He Jing was slightly startled, Li Qi smiled and let go of his hand: "We young people are very powerful, so we don't pay attention to this small wind at all... isn't it, senior?"

He Jing gritted his teeth, and chewed the plump peanuts in the peanut porridge as if they were Li Qi.

"You are recovering very well! You will be discharged from the hospital after taking these two bottles of medicine today." Dr. Qi gave He Jing a routine examination, and was a little surprised.

He Jing was also very happy: "Really?"

"Really," Dr. Qi helped him change the medicine, and smiled at Li Qi next to him, "Your friend took good care of you. Hey, why is it so delicious? What delicious food did you cook for lunch today? ?”

Li Qi lifted the lid of the lunch box: "Black-bone Chicken Soup with Red Dates. Can I have a bowl for you too?"

Doctor Qi looked at it, but still refused: "I won't argue with He Jing about this sick meal, other doctors also ordered takeaway for me."

Then he looked at Li Qi with a little approval: "To be honest, you are one of the few people I have ever seen who cares so much about his friends. Knowing that He Jing is short of energy and blood, he changed his ways to make up for him all day long. He Jing You should pay more attention to your own low blood pressure, how old are you, why do you always let your friends worry about it for you?"

He Jingkuang nodded, ready to fool Dr. Qi away first, he was already so hungry that his relatives refused to admit that his head was dizzy, and he didn't pay attention to what he heard at the moment.

Li Qi squinted his eyes and smiled: "He is actually a child, and I am used to taking care of him."

Doctor Qi said: "That's all right, you guys eat quickly, I'm going back to the office too."

Li Qi sent him to the door of the ward, and then turned back.

Seeing Li Qi sitting down again, He Jing began to start. Li Qi didn't take the chopsticks, but rubbed his head first.

He Jing slapped it away: "Be respectful to the seniors."

Li Qi smiled: "Are you still angry?"

He Jing eats and ignores him.

Li Qi picked meat from his bowl.

This black-bone chicken was bought yesterday and has been simmered for a long time on a low fire. The unique tenderness of the meat has long been combined with the bottom soup, and the meat has become soft and rotten, easy to chew and digest.

"I don't mean to say that you are mature and attractive, unlike a brat like me." Li Qi flattered him.

He Jing scooped up a spoonful of longan and looked at it carefully: "You young people..."

Cold sweat broke out on Li Qi's forehead.

"High firepower?"

He Jing gently put a few longans into Li Qi's bowl, picked up a few red dates, and put them gently again.

The cold sweat on Li Qi's forehead flowed down the side of his face.

He Jing smiled: "That's right... After all, I'm still young and energetic, and a 'senior' like me doesn't understand."

More and more cold sweat broke out on Li Qi's forehead.

"But 'senior'," he narrowed his eyes, the eyeballs shot out a sharp light that could not be refused under the reflection of the lens, "but don't refuse the kindness of 'senior'?"

Li Qi swallowed his saliva and vowed to die.

So, why did he try to stew such a nourishing thing for He Jing to ask for trouble?

In the afternoon, He Jing sat on the bed and took his last two bottles of IV in peace of mind. Li Qi ran up and down several times with He Jing's card to settle the bill. The distance to the seventh floor didn't even take an elevator, just to exercise more Two steps consume some of his crooked stamina.

Compared to him, He Jing seemed very quiet. In fact, it was more than quiet. He leaned on the hospital bed and didn't make any movement. Even the people in the ward were involuntarily quieted down, not daring to breathe.

People in this ward felt that He Jing was a serious person early on. Usually, when he was alone, he basically didn't have any entertainment items. He didn't play with his mobile phone or watch the TV in the ward. Only the sound of pages turning from time to time could be heard from the direction of his bed.

They also tried to talk to He Jing, and it's not like they didn't get an indifferent and polite answer, but in this state, they are not ready to chat with you for a long time. It is probably not the person to chat with you in the same sick room. What a wise choice.

They saw in He Jing a precipitation that didn't match his age, and thought that he would keep this kind of alienation from everyone, until they saw Li Qi who came back with an incubator.

Li Qi greeted the newly arrived patients quickly, and then hurried to He Jing's side, poured him a cup of tea with jasmine flowers, and a bowl of wontons.

While everyone was quietly observing He Jing's reaction, He Jing complained: "Can't it be made into sour soup?"

Li Qi snatched the cup from his hand and forcibly closed the lid: "Sour soup is not good for your wound recovery. Stop drinking water and eat quickly. Water will dilute your stomach acid and make it difficult for you to digest."

The other two patients looked at each other quickly, and got a message from each other's eyes, that is, their admiration and worry for Li Qi.

However, to their surprise, He Jing didn't say or do anything, and started to eat silently.

Taking advantage of the two people who seemed to have discordant auras not paying attention, one of the patients stared at them for a while, and was surprised to find that He Jing's precipitation was only for strangers like them. When the time comes, all the emotions that have settled down will all be stirred up, just like the layers of waves caused by throwing stones into the lake.

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Advise Li Qi to cherish life