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Wen Zhizhi turned her body slightly to the side, afraid that she would alarm the people around her, and blankly watched him sleep.

The thin lips beneath the distinct outline were tightly shut, and her almost perfect facial features lay quietly beneath the stern aura. She was clearly very handsome, yet she was unapproachable, and it was simply impossible to reach her.

She put her right index finger on his wrinkled brow and thought: What's bothering you so much?

Just as he was about to retract his hand, a powerful palm wrapped around him tightly.

"Sss, it hurts."

Hearing Wen Zhizhi's voice, Qin Hanze immediately released his hand and stared at her without blinking.

"You're awake?" Wen Zhizhi probed, "I accidentally fell asleep on the sofa last night. Did you carry me back?"

The corner of Qin Hanze's mouth twitched, and he asked back, "Could it be that you hope it's another man?" He moved closer to her along the way, trapping her in his arms.

Wen Zhizhi was so frightened by his sudden action that her cheeks blushed.

"I, I didn't mean that." Wen Zhizhi pulled up her quilt to cover half of her face.

"Heh, he really is a little fool. It's fine if I came back last night and saw you sleeping on the sofa, but you actually had a fever.

Qin Hanze laughed lightly and told her about last night's events, but he didn't remember her at all.

Therefore, he could only apologetically say, "I'm sorry, but I will pay attention in the future."

Seeing her wronged expression, a sinister light flashed in Qin Hanze's eyes as he put on a faint smile.

"Idiot, what are you apologizing for? I can't always be by your side, so you have to take care of your body. If something happens to you, how am I supposed to explain it to your family? "

Wen Zhizhi obediently nodded. Feeling Qin Hanze's concern, her heart heated up.

"Sleep a bit longer. You don't need to work this weekend, I'll go get you something to eat first. I'll call you after that."

Wen Zhizhi was like an obedient kitten. She obediently closed her eyes and revealed a sweet smile. The moment Qin Hanze left the room, his previous tenderness turned into a sharp ice-cold blade.

Qin Han Ze changed into casual clothes and went to the supermarket. He didn't even have a portion of ingredients or daily necessities for the two anymore.

Wen Zhizhi dreamt of the days when she and Qin Hanze were together. She was very happy as well as happy. She sincerely hoped that it would become a reality, or that there wouldn't be any regrets if she let her immerse herself in a dream.

Ye Zichen rubbed his sleepy eyes, then left the room without thinking.

When they reached the staircase, they saw that Qin Hanze had just come back from outside. They walked down the stairs and asked, "Han Ze, where are you going?"

Wen Zhizhi was still feeling a little weak and her spirit had yet to recover, so she accidentally stepped on empty air.

"Be careful!"

Before Wen Zhizhi could react, her body fell into a firm embrace just as she was about to scream.

"Didn't you just promise me to take good care of myself? Why did you turn your head and forget about it? " Qin Hanze scolded in her ear, but the male scent left Wen Zhizhi at a loss for words.

"I, I …" He even began to stutter.

Qin Hanze quipped, "To think you're even a language teacher, why are you even stuttering?"

Wen Zhizhi lowered her head in shame and let Qin Hanze carry her to the sofa.

"You sit here and watch TV when you're bored. I'll make you dinner." Qin Hanze bent over and kissed her on the forehead before turning around and walking towards the kitchen.

Wen Zhizhi touched her burning cheeks and mumbled to herself, "Wen Zhizhi, why are you so disappointing? He's your boyfriend, why is he shy? Why does he look like a little girl!"

A few words fell into Qin Hanze's ears one by one, but his heart was filled with ridicule.

He really knew how to put on an act.

After staring coldly at Wen Zhizhi for a few seconds, Qin Hanze took out the things in the fridge and transferred them to the kitchen.

After twenty minutes, a few hot dishes began to emit a mouth-watering fragrance.

"It smells so good ~" Wen Zhizhi laid on the back of the sofa and watched Qin Hanze walk in and out carrying food. The usually cold and aloof surgeon had now turned into a warm and comfortable family chef.

Qin Hanze knew that someone was staring at him, so he turned to Wen Zhizhi and said, "If you keep looking, you're not allowed to eat dinner!"

Wen Zhizhi pursed her lips and pretended to be innocent as she said, "If you don't want to eat, then don't. You're already so pretty that you can eat anyway."

Just as he wanted to turn his head to see Qin Hanze's reaction, he was blocked by the other party's mouth willfully.

It was a minute before she could breathe the fresh air.

Qin Hanze smiled and continued, "This is your little punishment. Come, let's eat dinner."

Without waiting for a response, Wen Zhizhi was carried to the dining table by his princess.

Looking at the delicious dishes, Wen Zhizhi couldn't believe that the doctor with the scalpel could even use the kitchen knife as he pleased.

"What is it? "Unpalatable?"

Looking at Wen Zhizhi's unmoving chopsticks, Qin Hanze thought she was looking down on something, but he immediately overturned his conjecture.

"No!" Wen Zhizhi shook her head. "It's really too delicious, so I'm too embarrassed to ruin its aesthetic, hehe."

Looking at her silly smile, Qin Hanze was momentarily at a loss.

"Then hurry up and eat it. It won't taste anymore once it's cold."

Wen Zhizhi carried the dish into her mouth. Although it was all vegetarian, it was much more delicious than meat dishes.

"You're sick, so you can't eat greasy food. I made you a vegetable dish, and when you recovered, I'll make you something else."

Hearing her warm words, the corners of Wen Zhizhi's eyes began to turn red.

Seeing that she had stopped eating, Qin Hanze puzzledly asked, "Doesn't it taste good?"

"No, it's very delicious. It's just that very few people care so much about me anymore. I don't have any friends in this city other than Sisi. "

Qin Hanze picked some dishes and delivered them to her bowl. He comforted her, "Even if you don't have any friends, you still have me. Zhizhi, accept my kindness. This is my duty, and also the expression of loving you, okay?"

Wenzhi had recorded what he had said in her heart. This time, she would forever cherish it in her memory.

"Alright." With that, Wen Zhizhi continued to eat. Along the way, they fed each other, and the ordinary warmth in the food temporarily covered up all the worries that had surrounded them.

After dinner, Wen Zhizhi suggested that they wash the dishes, but Qin Hanze carried her back to her room, leaving her with no choice but to quietly lie on the bed and play with her phone.

"I haven't been able to contact Sisi for a few days. I wonder how she's been doing." So Wen Zhizhi called, but only received the busy signal.