Chapter 1042

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
I can't believe that song Wenqing just froze in the same place. Yin Qiqi was puzzled by his long silence, but she didn't guess what he was thinking. In her eyes, song Wenqing was a silent guy, mysterious and disobedient.

Moreover, song Wenqing's disregard of his body made Yin Qiqi feel angry and depressed.

"Come on, come in. It's so cold out here." When he felt that his hand was no longer cold and piercing, Yin Qiqi released his hand and realized that his behavior was a little out of line. He did not dare to look up at him, but just said a word and walked in front with a lantern.

After staring at her back for a moment, song Wenqing's free hand curled up slightly, as if he was nostalgic for something. On the fingertips that had been touched, it seemed that there was still the temperature that belonged to the girl in front of him. The warm feeling made him reluctant to let go, and it seemed that something was melting in his heart.

Yin Qiqi, who walked out a distance, didn't hear the pace of catching up. He couldn't help looking back and saw song Wenqing standing there in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. That rare daze made her laugh.

Hearing the laughter, song Wenqing glanced at her and suddenly felt puzzled, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing. I seldom meet you in a daze. I didn't expect that people like you would also be in a daze?" In fact, what Yin Qiqi wanted to say was that song Wenqing, who was immersed in his own thoughts, looked more like a person. In the past, she even thought that he was not a normal person and gave her a great sense of distance. Now he is much better.

"Yes Is that so? " Black eyes stared at Yin Qiqi's face again, twinkling slightly. Looking at the thin cheek, he stepped to her side, and they walked towards the hospital together, and they separated when they went outside.

When he got to the house, only Yin Changshan was still waiting. Liu yunniang accompanied Yin Yangyan to bed. Seeing Yin Qiqi's safe return, Yin Changshan was relieved, "how are you, Miss Ning OK?"

"Well, the fever should have gone down." Yin Qiqi replied, seeing that Yan Changshan was still waiting for him, he could not help feeling a little moved. He had been estranged from this cheap father, but now it has disappeared.

Yin Changshan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else, but when the words came to his mouth, he only said, "well, it's so late, you should have a rest early!"

"I see, Dad!" Yin Changshan was a typical farmer. He was stupid and didn't care about anything. He was already very reluctant to understand this. In fact, Yin Qiqi was very moved.

She watched Yin Changshan enter the bedroom, and she sat down to continue eating. There were many dishes on the table that had not moved chopsticks. Just now, Yin Qiqi was called away by Ning's family in the middle of the meal. After intensive treatment, she was tired and hungry, and felt very fragrant eating. It was obvious that this dish must have just been heated.

As soon as Yin Qiqi sat down, song Wenqing, who was supposed to go back to his room, suddenly appeared again. He sat down with her in his surprised eyes and ate with her. Such a move made Yin Qiqi feel stunned, "you Haven't you had enough yet? "

"Well." Song Wenqing's words have always been few and concise.

At this time, Liu yunniang, who heard the noise, came out and said, "since you left, young master song has been waiting for you at the door. If you have time to eat, you can eat quickly. I've heated the dishes just now. Don't be hungry."

Hearing what Yin Changshan said, Yin Qiqi's eyes were even more astonished. He held his chopsticks and said, "you There's no need to do that. "

"It's my business. Just eat your food." After dropping such a sentence, song Wenqing stopped talking and quietly accompanied her to dinner on New Year's Eve.

After the new year's Eve meal, they worked together to clean up the leftovers and sat by the fire, warming up for the night.

Yin Qiqi fiddled with the charcoal inside with a wooden stick, and some of them chatted with song Wenqing, although most of the time it was Yin Qiqi who was talking.

Chatting, I don't know how to talk about the poison on Song Wenqing, "your poison, how in the end?"

"This kind of poison is very rare. Thanks to you meeting me, it's probably fate. I happen to have a little research on this poison. Maybe..."

However, no matter what she said, song Wenqing just didn't answer. Yin Qiqi had no choice but to inquire about his origin and life experience. Her intuition told her that song Wenqing was by no means an ordinary person, which could be seen from his words and behavior, and the poison on him was not something that ordinary people could have.

"You, don't say anything. If you don't say anything, don't say it. I'm just asking." After asking for a long time, Yin Qiqi still didn't get an answer, but she didn't expect song Wenqing to say anything. After all, his origin might be something he couldn't say. Yin Qiqi couldn't help imagining many versions in her heart.

However, since he would not say, she would not ask.

Two people gathered together to continue to watch the night, maybe it was because the temperature was too warm sitting by the stove, or it was that the running back and forth was really tired. Not long after, Yin Qiqi leaned and fell asleep on the table.But she sleeps restlessly and likes to move around. Her whole body leans to one side. When her body leans over, song Wenqing subconsciously reaches out her hand and embraces her. If she is not by her side, I'm afraid she will fall to the ground.

Looking down at the sleeping girl in his arms, song Wenqing couldn't help sighing. It was dark and quiet outside. He bent down, picked her up and put her into the room.

In the early morning of new year's day, Liu yunniang got up early, made breakfast, and came to Yin Qiqi and Yin Yangyan's room to wake them up.

When Yin Qiqi just woke up, she looked at Liu yunniang with some doubts. She didn't know what time she went to bed last night. She still remembered that she seemed to be

"Seven seven, get up quickly, want to eat, today is new year's day, can't lazy bed." Looking at Liu Yinqi's soft words, she was in a daze.

And Yin Qiqi shook his head and felt that he couldn't open his eyes, so he suppressed some thoughts in his heart. After yawning, he said lazily, "OK, mother, I know. Did you call my brother?"