"Come on, hurry down. I'll get dressed and eat in the living room."
Cai Xinyuan didn't dare to look at Cen Qinghe's face. She got up from her bedside and ran away.
CEN Qinghe sat on the bed in a daze, not so ugly as expressionless.
After a few seconds, she got out of bed and went to the living room in her nightgown.
Cai Xinyuan changed her lace pajamas and came out of her bedroom. Cen Qinghe asked, "why did you come back so late?"
Instead of answering, Cai Xinyuan asked, "do you want me to stay away at night?"
CEN Qinghe quietly "cut" a, sitting on the sofa, she is powerless and strange way: "it's not the first time."
Cai Xinyuan sits next to Cen Qinghe. She reaches out her hand and opens the takeout bag on the tea table in front of her. She says in a voice, "Yue fan doesn't want me to come back, but I'm really curious about how Shang Shaocheng helps you find out that Fang Yifei did it, and how he wants to revenge."
CEN Qinghe hummed back: "to put it bluntly, it's too three eight."
Cai Xinyuan handed Cen Qinghe two disposable gloves, "that's true. I'm so curious that I'm distracted when I'm in love. You have to be responsible."
CEN Qinghe subconsciously said: "you can't let me be responsible. I owe a lot of favor these days. I don't know how to pay it afterwards."
Cai Xinyuan said: "love debt meat also ah, Shang Shaocheng so handsome."
CEN Qinghe picked up a duck's neck and took a bite. Then he said vaguely, "if you like him, I'll send you."
Cai Xinyuan immediately nodded with a smile, "OK, OK, I will treat him well for you."
CEN Qinghe rolled a white eye, "don't be shameful, be careful to let your family know that you are fickle."
Cai Xinyuan said: "as for men, what they can't get is always the best. Now they are chasing me eagerly."
CEN Qinghe said, "be careful. Don't treat the men in society as stupid students in our junior and senior high school." What's more, Xia Yuefan is still a child of a rich family.
CEN Qinghe didn't say clearly that he had never seen any rich children who didn't like to play. Having seen so much of the world, she naturally doesn't know what it means to play hard to get. She's afraid that Cai Xinyuan will suffer.
Cai Xinyuan understood Cen Qinghe's implication. Although her tone was frivolous, the content was very real. "Don't worry, I like him very much. If he wants to do good with me, I will do good with him."
CEN Qinghe answered, holding a piece of spicy duck neck in her right hand. She took a cold breath, "it's very spicy."
Cai Xinyuan raised her eyebrows. "I asked the boss to add a lot of sesame oil, which made people a little unhappy. They thought I was going to take advantage of him."
CEN Qinghe's face was numb and frowned. She told Cai Xinyuan, "help me pour a glass of water."
Cai Xinyuan is also spicy. She takes off her gloves and runs to the kitchen. After a while, she folded back with a smile and took two boxes of ice cream cakes in her hand. "Come on, eat this. It's cool."
Seeing the ice cream cake, cen Qinghe subconsciously shows the appearance of shangshao city. Thinking of the practice room, he pressed her under his body and sat across his waist. At that time, I didn't think too much about it. I just wanted to win. But now I think that people are different from men and women. Is that kind of physical contact too much?
What's more, he suddenly pressed down and his face was so close
She clearly in his black pupil, saw his face with panic.
If fan Chen didn't come in at that time, would he
"Eat it quickly. It's spicy." CEN Qinghe shakes his mind for a moment. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of CAI Xinyuan handing her the cake box. She reaches for it and pretends that nothing has happened. It's time to eat.
In the dead of night, even in the night city, there are not many residents in the whole building with lights on. CEN Qinghe and Cai Xinyuan sit in the brightly lit living room, eating spicy duck neck and ice cream cake, chatting all kinds of gossip, until the bag is empty.
"Oh, my God, it's killing me." CEN Qinghe fell on the sofa and covered his stomach with his hand. He didn't dare to breathe too hard.
Cai Xinyuan was also paralyzed on the other side. She said in a somewhat disdainful and sarcastic tone: "you said that before you came, people talked very well in the night city. Now that you're here, I'm as full of northeast dialect as you are, and I still have a snack! It's sin. "
CEN Qinghe deliberately said, "who are they?"
Cai Xinyuan said: "it took me two or three years to make the local people not know where I am from. As a result, you were so good that you brought me back after a month. Today, Yue Fan said, "as soon as you listen to me, you know I'm from the northeast."
CEN Qinghe smelled the words and couldn't help glancing at them and said, "why? That night city people are used to it, but they can't be northeast people? "
Cai Xinyuan knew that Cen Qinghe was teasing her, so she said: "yes, I just want to be a night city person, so I want to go to foreign style, can't I?"
CEN Qinghe kicks her with his feet, "it's a thing of worshiping foreign countries and being ungrateful."
Cai Xinyuan got up and dodged. As she walked, she said, "Hello, I can't move a mouthful of rice stubble."
CEN Qinghe didn't want to scold: "roll the calf."
Cai Xinyuan walked to the bedroom with a smile, "I went to bed, and you were earlier."
CEN Qinghe taut face, holding a smile, "know, don't grind Ji."
After Cai Xinyuan left, cen Qinghe lay on the sofa for a few minutes and went back to her room. Brush your teeth again, take off your shoes and go to bed.
At night, cen Qinghe wakes up with a stomachache, opens his quilt and goes to the toilet.
She has such a constitution that she has never been afraid of cold since she was young. In the past, when she was in the northeast, she used to catch cold and eat beer together. It never happened.
I don't know what happened this time. She tossed about four or five times in one night.
At more than nine o'clock in the morning, cen Qinghe heard a sound outside the door. It should be Cai Xinyuan who got up. She raised her voice and called out, "steamed stuffed bun!"
Soon, dressed in a white dress, Cai Xinyuan came in like a goblin.
"Well? Are you up so early? " Caixinyuan looked at the bed was covered from head to foot, only a head of Cen Qinghe said.
CEN Qinghe drooped his eyelids and said: "do we have antidiarrheal?"
Cai Xinyuan raised her eyelids and said, "do you have a bad stomach?"
CEN Qinghe nodded and tossed all night. Now she was dying.
However, Cai Xinyuan said, "is it serious that there is no antidiarrheal at home? Do you want to go to the hospital? It happens that Yue fan is downstairs. Let him take us there. "
Hearing Xia Yuefan's name, cen Qinghe didn't want to disturb their world, so she said, "it's OK. It's not serious. It's time to lose weight."
Cai Xinyuan looked at Cen Qinghe anxiously, "don't hold on, is there anything wrong? If it's uncomfortable, we'll go to the hospital and have a look. It's no trouble. "
CEN Qinghe shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "you go, I'll sleep for a while."
I heard Cai Xinyuan closing the door when she left, but I didn't know when she came back. Cai Xinyuan bought antidiarrheal, fed Cen Qinghe, and then said, "call me whenever you have something."
This time, cen Qinghe was sleepy and nodded his head vaguely, then he didn't know anything.
In a trance, she felt very hot, so she lifted her quilt. But in a few seconds, she suddenly felt cold all over again, so she quickly wrapped up the quilt again.
In this way, for a while hot and cold, cen Qinghe closed his eyes, painstakingly raised his sore arm, touched his forehead, a cold sweat.
Although the body is very tired, but consciousness is still sober, cen Qinghe thought, finished, she is not a bad stomach, is sick?
Last night, I went to shangshaocheng from F. K came out, she felt the surrounding chilly, can't help shaking a smart, difficult not to catch a cold this time? She wasn't this body before, it was the rhythm of sister Lin's attachment.
The more I think about the temple, the more I jump.
Midway, she climbed out of bed to go to the bathroom, looking at the man with a pale face in the mirror, cen Qinghe himself was startled.
Cai Xinyuan goes on a date with Xia Yuefan. Jin Jiatong also has a job as a foreign teacher today. She is too embarrassed to bother them. She is too weak to go out of the house. But under, cen Qinghe had to pour a large glass of boiling water, wait until a little cold, slowly all drink.
Ah, sure enough, warm water is the best match for illness.
After drinking the hot water, there is more sweat on her forehead. Cen Qinghe thought that when she was a child, her family said that she would sweat when she was sick, so she wrapped herself in the quilt and the heat didn't come out.
Her eyes were sore and she closed them. Half asleep and half awake, a familiar voice came from her ear. She heard it, but it took a long time to respond. It was her mobile phone ringing.
It's hard to hold up a mobile phone. Cen Qinghe squints at it, and the words "shangshaocheng" are displayed on the screen.
Connect, cen Qinghe voice: "hello?"
Xu is too long did not speak, perhaps weak, her voice than in the past to be deep hoarse.
Chen Boxuan's voice came from his mobile phone, "Hey, sister he, what's up? I haven't woken up yet. What time is it? "
Chen Boxuan is as enthusiastic as ever, but at this time Cen Qinghe feels a little noisy, and the temple is more happy. She seriously doubts whether the blood vessels there will explode in the next second.
"Well, I'm sleeping." CEN Qinghe's voice is very low. It doesn't look like a normal person.
Chen Boxuan heard the difference, pause for a moment, and then said: "what's the matter with you?"
"I'm not feeling well," Cen said
"Why are you suddenly ill? Yesterday was fine. "
CEN Qinghe closed his eyes and whispered back, "it's OK."
She asked Chen Boxuan if there was anything wrong in her heart, but she couldn't say it. He just asked and she answered.
Chen Boxuan said: "originally, I wanted to ask you to come out to play. If you look like this, should you not come out?"
CEN Qinghe whispered, "I'm not going out, you can play."
After Chen Boxuan said something, cen Qinghe all responded one by one, but the moment she hung up the phone, her brain was blank, and she didn't remember anything.
A person lying on the bed, the quilt is full of cold sweat, cen Qinghe half awake, like sleep is not sleep. Time seemed to have passed only a few minutes, and then a few hours. Anyway, she had no idea of time.
Just hear the mobile phone at the bedside table ring again, she tried to open her eyes and see, it's Shang Shaocheng again.