Wenzhizhi returned to the ward, but found Wenziyu lying in bed, sleeping soundly. Let her originally because of panic want to find some comfort in mind to fade a lot, but the heart has been lingering uneasy mood.
She sat on the sofa beside her, with her mobile phone in her hand, and her face was tangled.
Looking at Qin Hanze's three black characters on the screen in his hand, his fingers hesitated again and again, and the burning feeling of others watching on his back reappeared.
"All right." Wenzhizhi smiles, takes something and turns away. The beginning of the uneasiness has gone, the heart is like eating a reassurance.
"No, I have a major operation later." Qin Hanze said, voice with magnetic hoarseness.
Now it should be a good time to pursue the victory, but Qin Hanze gave up.
"Won't you go with me?" With regret on her face, she changed her attitude towards him.
"It's OK. The presents are on the table over there. Take the cake and eat it with Ziyu. " Qin Hanze took a deep breath and pressed down the Ni Nian in his heart and said to her.
Wenzhizhi looked at him and asked, "what's the matter?"
I'm afraid I lost my soul today.
He quickly withdrew his mind and shook his head,
he looked up at her face, but was unconsciously attracted by her smile. Only feel that the eyes seem to be filled with bright star river, that lip seems to be dyed with Begonia flower color intoxicating smoked red.
"You see, I said it doesn't matter." Wen Zhizhi said, Qin Hanze took a look. Sure enough, it's just that the temperature is low, but it doesn't matter.
Five minutes later, she stood up and took out the thermometer. She stood in front of Qin Hanze and handed it to him.
Maybe because of the first time someone put her diary in her heart, she was in a very good mood.
But wenzhizhi was puzzled by his reaction, but she still looked at him with a soft smile.
Suddenly he regained his sight, and his heart beat like a drum.
"Count the time by yourself and take it out in five minutes." Qin Hanze looked at her, just on her smile Yan Ran eyes, only feel that one eye is life.
"Just like it." Qin Hanze stood up and sat on one side, dealing with the rest of the things he didn't do. His ears turned red.
A gentle smile flashed into her eyes and said, "thank you. I like it very much."
Qin Hanze found that his surprise for her seemed useless. In the eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, but still nodded.
At the same time, he also looked at him and said, "this Is it for me? " She then looked around and turned her head to look at him.
Wenzhizhi sipped her dry lips and took him seriously. She took it and put it under her armpit.
Turning around, his face was unhappy, "your body put a snack."
She thought in her heart, but Qin Hanze didn't know about it.
It's this constitution. If you are scared, your hands and feet will be cold. In fact, you will recover later.
"No more." "Take a measurement to see if you have a fever. Your temperature is too low." Qin Hanze turned his head and did not look at her.
Lift an eye but saw her light pink ear root son, throat a tight, suppress the bottom of the heart's charming.
Qin Hanze happened to come over, squatted down in front of her and handed her the thermometer.
After a long time, as if thinking of something, the ear root quietly with light pink.
Wenzhizhi looked at the words "Happy Birthday" on the wall.
It seems that the host who decorates doesn't like this kind of childish dress up very much, so he just put on a little bit of fragmentary dress up.
The air was filled with a faint smell of wine and flowers, and there were some fragmentary decorations on the walls.
But when wenzhizhi was put down, he found that his office had changed a lot?
Go and get a thermometer.
He pushed the door into his office and put the man on the sofa.
Qin Hanze slightly softened his eyes and patted her gently to show his comfort.
"No, it's just that I'm being watched all the time." Said Winchester, tightening her hand around his neck.
"See who it is?" He slowed down as much as he could, and asked wenzhizhi, letting his words not irritate her.
"Well." Wen Zhizhi's muffled voice should arrive, and Qin Hanze's lips tightly pursed up, which is not a good news for him.
Qin Hanze steps a meal, the black in the eye sank, "follow you?"
Without resistance, she leaned in his arms with her hands around his neck. "On my way to the hospital, someone is following me," he said
He held a princess in his arms and walked towards his office. There is Wen Ziyu sleeping here, and the medicine is not complete in his own office.
Is it? "He shook wenzhizhi's hand and found that her temperature was extremely cold. Frown more and more tight, "you this is what? Sick
he strode over, held the man in his arms and asked, "what happened?"
And Qin Hanze has been listening to the phone has not hung up, frown more and more tight up. Step faster under the foot, push open the door of the ward, walk in to see is leaning on the sofa, a little pale face of wenzhizhi.
But wenzhizhi leans on the sofa, looks a little pale, as if has not recovered from the matter just now.
Qin Hanze pursed his lips, folded his head and strode towards Wen Ziyu's ward. He was furious, and passers-by could not help giving way to him.
"I'm in Ziyu's ward." Wenzhizhi's voice is a little weak. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the faint trembling of her voice line,
"where are you? What happened? " Qin Hanze stood up and took his coat and went out. She did not speak, Qin Hanze only heard the shallow breathing sound on the other end of the phone, which made him very anxious.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she was really scared.
"Can you pick me up?" With her eyes closed, she said, "hello? Zhizhi? Speak. " Qin Hanze frowned and said with a worried look in his eyes.
And Qin Hanze at the other end of the phone looked at the mobile phone in the call and frowned slightly.
She bit her lower lip and looked at the mobile phone in her hand which showed that she was talking. Her face was tangled and she didn't speak.
Let her hand shake, the phone call directly out. When she reacted and wanted to hang up, she found that the phone had been connected.
Qin Hanze, after she left, raised his eyes and looked at the place where she had left. The ink in his eyes was surging.
I'm really afraid that I can't help the impulse in my heart. I'm afraid that my impulse scares her away next time
Qin Hanze took a deep breath and leaned against the back of his chair, his face tangled.