Maybe it's because her heart is empty. When Xu Jingyi makes a request, she always looks up at Qi Haoming unconsciously. Fortunately, he looks relaxed and has no doubt.

One is waiting for the other's answer, the other is thinking about something. The air suddenly stagnates.

"If -" she just said two words, was interrupted by Qi Haoming.

"Well, if you think the hospital is good for you, it's up to you." On the first day, for the sake of other people's opinions, Qi Haoming's words sounded agreed, but the tone seemed to be mixed with some hints, which made Xu Jingyi feel uneasy.

Even if Qi Haoming agreed, Xu Jingyi could only wait patiently for Lawrence's news. After all, because of the narrow space in the ward, Qi Haoming only worked in the reception room at most. Most of the time, she was sitting in front of the hospital bed. She could only sleep with her eyes closed, or a nurse would exchange gauze to break the silent embarrassment of two people.

She is not as lively and extroverted as Xinxin. In the past, in school, people were looking for topics. She put in a few words from time to time. Obviously, Qi Haoming is not good at talking. More often than not, their eyes collide carelessly and quickly move away. When she looked at each other in the eyes, she didn't understand why her heart beat very fast.

The waiting time is always slow. Three days have passed.

Xu Jingyi can't wait for Lawrence's news, but her head injury and foot injury are almost all cured. The nurse also said that her head injury is made of imported materials from foreign countries, so there is no need to remove the thread. If she wants to be discharged from hospital, she can do it at any time.

As for the depression diagnosed by Dr. Ke, it is not depression after all, and she has no reason to insist on staying in the hospital. So she looked forward to the news that cleaning aunt came again to bring her hope. However, after waiting for another two days, the cleaning aunt did not bring any information about Lawrence except to do her own work.

If she is not sure that it is a mark left by Lawrence, she will doubt whether she has misunderstood the meaning of the note, or that she has not received any note, just a dream.

Until the afternoon, Qi Haoming answered a phone call.

With more and more time to get along with me, Qi Haoming's office also slowly moved from the reception hall to the ward, and his office is nothing more than a tablet computer's isolated command.

He will move to the reception room unless she goes to bed. I don't know if he did it on purpose. Occasionally he even talked to her about Qi's work.

At this point, he faces the window of the ward, and she can see his straight side. Qi Haoming prefers white shirts, with sleeves pulled up to the elbow of his arm, his left hand around his waist and his right hand with his mobile phone. His side face is really good-looking, straight nose like a mountain, eyebrows sometimes wrinkled, sometimes loose, very vivid, but that tight thin lips said words are cruel. Her eyes gradually moved down, dark brown trousers, a color that ordinary people are really difficult to control, but he wore them with a gorgeous hint in his cool temperament. What a strange feeling.

"If you can't meet my requirements, don't do it!" Qi Haoming's sudden increase of volume frightened Xu Jingyi, but he still did not interrupt his wandering sight. He seemed to be a little angry. He put his hand around his waist, put it on his collar, and then untied a collar button.

She couldn't see in front of him. She could only look at the top of his button, which had not been buttoned. Now she untied another button. It was not. It was time to see his exquisite clavicle.

Slowly withdraw her sight, somehow her face is a little hot. Xu Jingyi quickly uses the cool back of her hand to lean against her cheek, trying to lower the temperature. However, her brain starts to enrich her image, constantly flashing his situation in Lishan's bedroom. White, pink and blue shirts of various series are half untied by him to the position of clavicle, chest or abdomen The real skin always looms in front of her eyes.

She was embarrassed to shake her head, is not crazy, a man standing in front of her, she can also think of so many bad pictures, she must be crazy, the cheek is uncontrolled red.

The most terrible thing is that the heat flow in her nose for a long time just slipped out unexpectedly, and she was surprised to be defeated by herself. Oh, my God! She didn't want to go too far. She didn't see anything. She just wanted to think about it. From childhood to adulthood, she was recognized as a simple child.

See white quilt, a drop, two drops, three drops, more and more, and there is no toilet paper to use, she was stunned, two hands do not know what to do. "Qi Haoming!" A blurted out order for help was issued.

Qi Haoming, who was still listening to the detailed explanation of the former manager of the equipment department, turned around at will after hearing her shouts, and her expression was frozen. The mobile phone also did not have time to hang, directly threw on the windowsill.

She tugged at the paper on the cabinet like a white flower covering Xu Jingyi's nose. The other hand was not idle. He quickly lifted the quilt and took her like a hand that gave up her hand, trying to get her out of bed, but sent out that the shoes under the bed still didn't come to the reception room. He simply rubbed his feet and two leather shoes appeared in front of Xu Jingyi.

She was a little surprised, "Leng why, quickly put on, go to the bathroom." The wrist he was holding was held high.The method of stopping nosebleed that he denied before was used again. The two quickly moved to the bathroom like a ballroom dance. He showed her once again, his quick and steady procedure for stopping nosebleeds.

Soon everything was back to the beginning, only her nostrils had a ball of paper. Looking at Xu Jingyi's flushed face, Qi Haoming doesn't understand what she's just thinking about?

"I thought you had recovered from this problem. Why?" Although he was wearing socks, Xu Jingyi estimated that although the socks were expensive, they were trampled on in the hospital bathroom. According to Qi Haoming's habit of cleanliness, they were also poor and died.

She couldn't answer his question, so she fixed her eyes on his socks.

Qi Haoming was looking at her, thinking she would say something, but there was no response. Her head was slowly lowered, and the white and long swan neck was pale pink. He was laughing secretly and still joking with her, "I didn't expect that you could have sex so well in broad daylight." He dragged the word "sex" for a long time.

"I didn't!" She raised her head in shame and retorted. Although she had just thought of some messy things, it had nothing to do with what he said, OK.