Zhao Siqing asked for a few days off, but he didn't go to the studio.
Huo Jingchen pesters her so much that he will be noisy for a few minutes.
A week later.
Zhao Siqing was sitting on the hospital bed with messy hair and quilt, his eyes were red with anger.
Huo Jingchen leans on the head of the bed and looks at the documents sent by Tang Zhi, but he looks very happy.
When Zhao Siqing saw him angry, he didn't fight at all. Now he doesn't lose sleep every day.
But she woke up all week in that kind of depressing and suffocating pressure.
"Huo Jingchen." Zhao Siqing looks at him and slowly opens his mouth.
Huo Jingchen looks up at her, her eyes are dark, but she is so cute that she can't tell.
"Do you want to strangle me while I'm asleep?" Zhao Siqing couldn't help but ask, a pair of cold eyes because they didn't sleep well, especially provocative.
Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and said, "nonsense."
Zhao Siqing looks at him and doesn't speak. His mouth pouts out a bit. He is not aggrieved.
The first day she thought it was a coincidence, but who knows it has always been like this.
She even had to wake up several times a night and couldn't sleep well at all.
Huo Jingchen stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her on the side of his face. "At most, I touch two of them," he said in a low voice
His voice was heavy and a little hoarse. The warm breath was scattered around her ears. It was itchy and hot. It was ambiguous.
Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, reached out to cover his ears, broke away from his arms, and turned to look at him.
Huo Jingchen raised his lips and smiled.
The man with the most brilliant smile and the white lips seems to be shining. Zhao Siqing's face is red and his heart is racing. He forgot what he had said.
Huo Jingchen got up to approach her. "Tut, do you covet my beauty?"
Zhao Siqing held out his small hand and pushed away his handsome face: "stay away from me, demon!"
Huo Jingchen's eyes are deep and dark. Black eyes look directly at Zhao Siqing and say in a low voice, "the goblin eats the little girl like you."
Zhao Siqing watched him speechless, with a small red face.
After a while, Zhao Siqing seemed to think of something. Looking at Huo Jingchen, he said, "I have to leave hospital today."
Originally, he was fainting caused by emotional excitement. It was clear that he could leave the hospital the next day, but someone was still alive and dead. He stayed here for a week, and he planned to live for a long time.
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's face really sank.
His Feng Mou is narrow and long, pupil is like dot Mo, silent a moment later wring eyebrow slowly way: "I am still a patient."
Zhao Siqing, speechless, stood up with disordered hair: "Oh, Huo Jingchen, even sitting on the moon should be finished."
Huo Jingchen frowned and raised his hand to cover his heart.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly regained. Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and said: "what's the matter? What's wrong I'll call the doctor. "
Huo Jingchen took her into his arms and said in a low voice, "it's uncomfortable to think of leaving hospital."
Zhao Siqing looked up at him and said slowly, "you lied to me again."
Huo Jingchen wrung his eyebrows and his face was serious: "it's really This leg, it seems, will not leave suddenly. And this waist The pain is severe. And... My eyes I can't see. "
Zhao Siqing is a little speechless, silently watching him perform:
"Baby, call the doctor." Huo Jingchen spoke in a solemn voice.