Chapter 406

After going downstairs, Zhao Qiqing found herself a little naive.

I haven't been here for a long time. I have forgotten the rich area here. The house is far from the road. Although it is an apartment, the land price is very high.

If Zhao Qiqing wants to go, it will take at least half an hour to walk from here to a joint where you can see a taxi.

Zhao Qiqing, holding her umbrella and feeling the cool breeze, decided to go out.

It's only half an hour. It's like walking.

Zhao Qiqing thought like this and looked at the surrounding scenery by the way.

With her absence these years, some changes have taken place here. There are more trees, more paths, and some floor tiles have been changed into new colors.

She turned left and right according to her memory and tried to go out, but she came to the last place where she was clearly going out. Now she went to erect a pavilion.

Zhao Qiqing was a little confused. She tried to ask passers-by, but she seemed to oppose him. Generally, there was no one on the road. Instead, she passed several private cars in a hurry.

Zhao Qiqing sat in the pavilion to have a rest and planned to continue to leave, but just a few minutes later, the sky thought of heavy thunder.

The raindrops grew bigger and bigger, and the big fish like yesterday came again.

In the end, the umbrella on her head had little effect.

There are trees on the left and right, and there is no safe shelter from the rain.

Zhao Qiqing thought of the pavilion just now. Holding an umbrella and facing the wind, she came back there again with difficulty. She was soaked all over.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. After waiting for a long time, I have no intention of becoming smaller. I can only wait for a kind person here first, or wait until the rain stops.

A cool wind blew and made Zhao Qiqing shiver. She was the only one sitting here in the whole street.

It was getting colder and colder. He could only curl up in the innermost corner and keep a trace of warmth.

I don't know how long she waited, she finally saw a glimmer of light vaguely, as if she heard her name again.

Zhao Qiqing answered him in a spirit: "I'm here!"

The rain was too loud for the man to hear clearly. Zhao Qiqing could only watch the man turn and leave.

Forget it, she gave up struggling. She felt that if she could be found, she had to rely on luck.

I don't know how long later, she didn't feel the sticky feeling on her body, nor the cold wind blowing from time to time. She opened her eyes.

It was still the dim yellow light, the empty bedroom and the hanging bottle hanging on the side.

She's back.

Just thinking, Fu xishen opened the door and came in. He saw that Zhao Qiqing had woken up, but his face was tighter.

Zhao Qiqing thought she would hear questions or blame, but the voice was: "get up and have porridge."

Zhao Qiqing ate porridge at noon and remembered that Mingming said she could eat delicious food.

She refused: "I don't eat."

"Don't you eat? If you don't eat, can you still have the strength to run so far?" Fu xishen said sarcastically.

Zhao Qiqing turned her face away and didn't want to see him again, but this time it was her fault, so she didn't refute.

Fu xishen looked at her reaction and smiled angrily: "did I have to let you eat? Didn't you choose it yourself?"

"I told you at noon that it was a rainstorm today. I didn't expect you to sneak out." Fu xishen reached out and pinched her chin and turned her face back: "what are you angry about?"

"You just want to go home? You just don't want to stay with me?" Fu xishen said this, and a trace of injury flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Qiqing, of course, looked in her eyes. She pursed her lips and said, "I'm not comfortable here."

"Uncomfortable here? You haven't lived here for a short time. Why didn't you feel uncomfortable before?" Fu xishen asked, "do people make you uncomfortable, or does this house make you uncomfortable?"

Zhao Qiqing didn't speak and turned her head again. She didn't mean that.

Fu xishen chuckled again, pinched her face and forced them to look at each other: "turn your face to me and listen to me."

"I tell you that you can't go now even if you are no longer uncomfortable. In your current physical condition, don't think about going out. You may really fall on the roadside and no one cares." Fu xishen said to her, "I've only been here for two days, so I can't be obedient. Is it because I'm uncomfortable with my mouth?"

Zhao Qiqing rolled her eyes and answered her again, "I want to go home."

"Get up and have porridge!" Fu xishen didn't answer her. He just helped her up, then blew the porridge cold without saying a word and put it into her mouth one by one

What a warm picture. Unfortunately, it has been ten years. If it were ten years ago, no, even five years ago, Zhao Qiqing would have fallen into this beautiful scene.

Maybe I'm really hungry this time. A bowl of porridge is eaten clean.

Fu xishen was very satisfied with Zhao Qiqing's response. He went out with dishes and then came in the doctor who was at noon.

"Miss Zhao." The doctor said, "please take your temperature now."

"Do I have a fever?" Zhao Qiqing spoke in a muffled voice.

"Yes, you were already weak and caught a heavy rain." The doctor sighed: "I didn't expect that you will become more serious after leaving for a short time at noon."

Zhao Qiqing didn't speak.

"Another bottle of water is over, but you can't be so willful anymore. It's lucky that you haven't left at noon today. Otherwise, if I don't arrive today, you may have to go to the hospital." Said the doctor.

Zhao Qiqing stretched out her arm and asked her to check her needle insertion. Suddenly, she found that her clothes had been changed.

She said, "my clothes..."

"I changed the clothes." Fu xishen suddenly appeared again. He nodded to the doctor and motioned the doctor to go out.

When the doctor was ready to go out, he turned back and said, "by the way, Mr. Fu, you have also been drenched in the heavy rain for two hours. Just in case I have prescribed the medicine to prevent colds, remember to drink it before going to bed tonight."

Fu xishen nodded again.

The door was closed and Zhao Qiqing looked at the man standing in the light.

I didn't expect that he had been looking for himself outside for two hours

"Keep watching what I do?" Fu xishen asked, sitting on the sofa.

Zhao Qiqing blurted out: "why did you change my clothes?"

Fu xishen didn't expect this reaction. He tutted: "there are only me, you and the doctor in this room. Do you want others to change your clothes?"

It was really embarrassing, but how could Zhao Qiqing be proud of him: "I really hope the doctor changed it for me..."

Fu xishen narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this: "what are you talking about?"