Chapter 450

When people are vulnerable, it seems that such emotions will be infinitely amplified. Originally, Qiuxin thought she was strong enough, but on this quiet night, she really wants someone to take care of her, hug her and comfort her.

But I think it's impossible. Feng Yuan is not at home. She has her own new life. At this time, Qiuxin seems to have a feeling of being alone.

If he had a boyfriend, such an idea suddenly appeared in Qiuxin's mind, and she left it behind. She is a person who is afraid of being alone and doesn't like to be separated for a long time.

Besides, in today's society, it seems that love after society is wrong. In her last life, she didn't fall in love in the school society. After leaving the society, she was busy working. Naturally, she didn't have time.

After suffering from depression, he is even more lonely. He has lost his ability to love. Where can he fall in love again? Sometimes Qiuxin is also a fantasy. Imagine what her boyfriend looks like.

But now she has gone to the countryside, and now her life in the countryside is very comfortable. She has no plan to go back to the city. Besides, who doesn't run to the city today? Who doesn't yearn for life in big cities?

If she were to fall in love, get married and have children, she wouldn't want to settle in the city, but how many people want to stay in the countryside now? So Qiuxin's wish to find a boyfriend is really difficult to achieve.

Thinking about some of these, Qiuxin lay on the sofa. The cool wind blew in the living room, and Qiuxin fell asleep unconsciously.

Xiao Huang lies down beside the sofa. In the middle of the night, Qiu Xin's long hair falls down and falls on the tip of Xiao Huang's nose. Xiao Huang sneezes hard, turns over and puts his ass at Qiu Xin.

The rain in summer came suddenly. In the early morning, there was light rain outside. In the twinkling of an eye, there was a strong wind and big fish poured down.

Qiu Xin turned over and turned from lying on her stomach to lying on her side. She touched her arm. Why is it so cold. But he got up lazily to find the quilt and fell asleep again.

"Qiuxin? Qiuxin?" in the morning, Qiuxin felt that someone was calling her. Unfortunately, her eyelids were heavy like lead, and she couldn't lift them at all.

"Don't disturb me, I want to sleep," she muttered, burying her head a little further.

"Qiuxin, take the medicine, you have a fever." Liu Xingyun squatted in front of the sofa and watched Qiuxin arch into the sofa like a kitten, which is rare for a girl's tenderness.

"No, I want to sleep... Sleep." he touched the pillow on the sofa and Qiuxin put the pillow on his face. It seems that this can keep the noise out.

Liu Xingyun had no choice but to forcefully remove the pillow on Qiuxin's face, and then half lift Qiuxin up and feed medicine and water. That's called a quick.

Fortunately, Qiu Xin was a patient who cooperated enough. After taking the medicine, she fell asleep again. Liu Xingyun hugged Qiu Xin and reported her on the bed. It must be less comfortable to lie on the sofa than in the bedroom.

Just started, Liu Xingyun picked his eyebrows. It's too light. It looks very tall, but it's less than 100 Jin?

Put Qiuxin carefully. Liu Xingyun went out again to find an ice bag, which was put on her forehead this time. She's really troubled. She was injured in the back of her head yesterday and has a fever today.

Liu Xingyun sighed and silently went to the kitchen to cook porridge. He called Qiuxin two times in the morning, but no one answered. He was worried about something. So he came to have a look.

When she came, she found Qiuxin lying on the sofa, her little face blushing. Looking at the living room windows still open, she didn't cover a quilt. Liu Xingyun knew it was a cold.

Take your temperature again. It's 39 degrees. People are going to be confused. What else can we do? I can only take care of it first. At least I know a friend, although I haven't seen him for months.

After taking the medicine vaguely, Qiuxin fell into deep sleep again. Naturally, she didn't see the information sent by Feng Yuan. After sleeping until more than ten o'clock, Qiuxin opened her eyes and was awakened by heat.

The whole body is covered with sticky sweat, which is very uncomfortable. Qiu Xin lifted the summer cool quilt and sighed comfortably. But the next second I frowned again. It was still very hot.

This is August, the hottest time of the year. Liu Xingyun didn't turn on an electric fan for her. The room was like a sauna room, steaming.

Too late to think about how she was in the room, Qiu Xin sat up hard, and the ice bag on her forehead slipped onto her lap. Qiu Xin puts on the slippers beside the bed and gets up a little whirling.

Holding the desk by the bed, Qiu Xin calmed down and walked out of the room step by step. It's so hot that she has to take a bath in the bathroom.

Sick people's heads run much slower than usual. For example, she can't think how she ran from the sofa to the bathroom, or where the ice bag on her head came from.

There is a big bathtub in the bathroom of the old house. He soaked himself in the bathtub and washed his body with warm water. Qiu Xin sighed with satisfaction.

After soaking for 20 minutes, Qiuxin climbed out of the bathtub. I had a fever. I took a hot bath again. My heart was soft and my feet were soft. I almost couldn't stand.

He looked at the sweaty clothes in the laundry basket with disgust. Qiu Xin took out the big towel on the shelf and wrapped himself. Anyway, the room is only a few steps away from the bathroom. There is no one at home except her.

Qiu Xin opened the bathroom door and looked at it. There was nothing in the living room. Even Xiao Huang, who likes to nest next to the sofa, was not there. Where did he go?

Slowly walked back to the room, just about to untie the bath towel, a knock on the door rang out: "Qiuxin? Are you awake? I cooked porridge for you."

Qiu Xin suddenly trembled. Are there outsiders at home? She whispered, "well, I got up. Wait a minute and I'll come out right away."

"OK, I'll put the porridge on the table." Liu Xingyun paused and turned away.

Hearing the footsteps outside gradually leave, Qiuxin put down her heart. She found that she had been holding the bath towel on her chest. Now as soon as she let go, the bath towel was wrinkled by her.

Reluctantly change clothes, Qiuxin comes out of the room. After a night's rest, the tailbone still hurts a little, but it's not as severe as yesterday, and you don't need to be supported when walking.

In addition to the soft hands and feet after the fever, Qiuxin felt that there was nothing wrong with her. Liu Xingyun is sitting at the table, looking down at his mobile phone, watching Qiu Xin slowly come out and look up.

Just one glance, he frowned.