Qin Zhiyuan was curled up on the corner of the sofa. Beside him were a few scattered bottles of wine. Some of the liquid spilled downstream from the bottles. He stepped on the pomegranate. The sound of slippers could be heard.

pomegranate threw the bag on its back onto the sofa and squatted down to help Qin Zhiyuan up. The moment he turned his head, the pomegranate smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

At this moment, her originally relaxed eyebrows were tightly knitted. She really wanted to throw him here and ignore him. In any case, she didn't have any obligation to settle him down.

But when she looked down at the familiar face again, it seemed to her that this was not something she should do as a practicing physician. Forget it, this time, it was all her duty as a student.

She forcefully moved Qin Zhiyuan, who was lying on the ground, to the sofa. In the past, pomegranate didn't feel that weak. After she put Qin Zhiyuan down, she was actually panting from exhaustion.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned around to look at Qin Zhiyuan who was lying on the edge of the sofa. He was right, she needed some exercise!

At this moment, Qin Zhiyuan suddenly coughed. He tilted his head and spat out the wine he had just drunk without any warning. pomegranate only looked at him, afraid that he would fall down. It seemed like he didn't know where he was vomiting at all.

When the pomegranate felt the chill beneath her feet, her intestines almost turned green with regret.

Looking at his clean feet and his clean slippers, he had the urge to abandon Qin Zhiyuan.

She got up and looked at his pale face. Endure, she had to endure. Maybe after taking care of him today, her life outside the divine would be a lot better!

The pomegranate took a tissue from the tea table and briefly dealt with the filth on the slippers and the soles of his feet. Then, it went to the washroom and washed the slippers and feet clean.

The hot towel touched Qin Zhiyuan's face, causing him to flinch slightly. He chanted something and carefully listened, "Don't go, don't go! Stay!"

pomegranate did not know how Qin Zhiyuan, who was usually aloof and cold, could become like this. Normally, he would not be cold towards her, but in other words, he was a typical school of change.

Today, pomegranate actually felt like showing such a terrified expression.

It turned out that this Qin Zhiyuan also had a moment of fear!

While feeling smug in his heart, he continued to wipe away the blood on his clothes. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly reached out his hand to grab hold of her and grabbed onto pomegranate's wrist. pomegranate looked down and struggled a few times.

"Let go! Teacher, let go!" pomegranate anxiously said.

In his dreams, Qin Zhiyuan didn't even hear her. All he heard was, "Don't leave, don't leave me!"

pomegranate looked at him, face full of helplessness. Looking at that room full of mess, this is good. When he wakes up later, who knows if he will scold people when he sees it?

pomegranate thought, if he really dared to scold people, she would definitely not be polite and push him back, saying that he would not let her go, and then he would not be able to do anything!

The night was getting darker, and the pomegranate kept counting in silence. Eventually, it couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep without realizing it. The window on the other side of the living room had not been closed the entire time. At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, causing the curtain on the other side to let out a rustling sound.

At that moment, Qin Zhiyuan woke up from his stupor. He turned his head to look out the window and saw that it was about to rain. He decided to close the window and sat up.

The blanket on his body slid down, all the way until it landed on another person. Qin Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and saw that there was another person lying beside the sofa.

He was really shocked, and slowly got up from the sofa. He put on his slippers and placed the blanket on top of the pomegranate.

Looking down at the pomegranate's hand, the towel he usually used to wash his face was now crumpled into a ball and thrown onto the floor. He couldn't help but frown, and his gentle movements became heavier.

Pomegranate felt pain in its head. Standing up from the coffee table, it saw Qin Zhiyuan, who had been drunk on the sofa, staring at her. It jumped and fell on the floor, "Teacher Qin, I'm here to clean up!"

Qin Zhiyuan's face was still unsightly. He turned his head to glance at the wine bottles in the corner of the sofa. Before he could say anything, pomegranate spoke, "I'll clean them up immediately!"

He got up and was about to leave when Qin Zhiyuan said, "Put on your slippers!"

"Oh." The pomegranate looked around, bent down, finally found the other one under the sofa and put it on.

She planned to mop up the bottles and mop up the room. Just as they were about to go to the washroom, Qin Zhiyuan said, "You don't have to go through all this today. You can go back after you've cleaned up these bottles!"

"But …"

pomegranate looked at Qin Zhiyuan with twinkling eyes. She was really worried that if she did that, Qin Zhiyuan would deal with her in the hospital tomorrow.

"It's going to rain soon. If you want to spend the night here, it's not a problem to clean everything up!"

It was better if Qin Zhiyuan didn't say anything. When he did, pomegranate found it extremely unpleasant to listen to. He clearly wanted her to return early so that she wouldn't get caught in the rain. No one could stand it.

Looking at that pair of deep eyes, pomegranate did not move a single step. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth and asked, "Teacher Qin, did something happen to you?"

Qin Zhiyuan laughed lightly and turned around to look at the pomegranate. "Are you concerned about me?"

"Can't you?"

pomegranate looked at Qin Zhiyuan, its eyes filled with curiosity.

He bent down and approached her, and the pomegranate's body couldn't help but fall down. He whispered, "I really want to know. Do you want to stay and listen to my lecture?"

pomegranate boldly said, "If Teacher Qin wants to tell me, I'm willing to listen!"

"pomegranate," Qin Zhiyuan suddenly stood up and looked at her coldly, "You love gossip so much, so why don't you go and be a reporter? It's such a pity to leave you here in the South Opening Hospital!"

"Teacher, can I not ask anymore?" When pomegranate heard this, it felt that Qin Zhiyuan would think of a way to kick her out of the South Opening Hospital. Looking at her bottomless eyes, pomegranate whispered, "You can't kick me out of South Opening just because of this!"

"Ha ha!" When Qin Zhiyuan saw pomegranate like this, he wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled, "Whether you can stay in Kaiyang or not is not up to me to decide. It still depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

When pomegranate heard this, it hurriedly lowered its head and cleaned up the bottles that were lying on the floor. It turned around and picked up the backpack that it threw to the corner of the sofa. It glanced at Qin Zhiyuan and said, "Then, I'll be leaving first, Teacher Qin!"

Qin Zhiyuan nodded. pomegranate took two steps forward, and Qin Zhiyuan's voice came from behind, "Be careful on the road. Remember to send me a message when you get to the dormitory!"

"Oh."

Qin Zhiyuan lowered his head to look at the towel that was thrown by the pomegranate. He wrinkled his forehead and squatted down to pick it up. Qin Zhiyuan then used a mop to clean the entire room.

The wind was blowing harder and harder, and the rain was already starting to fall. Qin Zhiyuan stood by the window looking at the leaves fluttering in the wind. He wondered if the pomegranate had arrived at his dorm.

Qin Zhiyuan thought that the message was from pomegranate. He took the phone and looked down. To his surprise, it was from Yang Ziyun.

[Zhiyuan, I've already applied for the opportunity to return home, I won't be separated from you for another half a month!]

Looking at this message, Qin Zhiyuan held his phone tightly in his hand. He didn't know how he would face Yang Ziyun in the future. He wanted to forgive her, but was that really what he wanted?

The more he thought about it, the more confused Qin Zhiyuan became. He stood at the window and watched for a long time. The smoke that he had stopped smoking for a long time had started again tonight!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Qin Zhiyuan didn't wait for the message from pomegranate to arrive. Worried that something might happen to the pomegranate on the way here, he dialed its number without thinking.

No one answered the phone after a long time. Qin Zhiyuan patiently waited for it to ring twice before he was picked up by someone. Before the person on the other end of the line could speak, Qin Zhiyuan cursed, "Where did you go?"

When An Ran heard this voice, she moved the phone away from her ear and looked down to confirm that there was no mistake. She called out softly, "Chairman Qin, it's An Ran."

"An Ran?" Qin Zhiyuan finally realized that pomegranate wasn't living alone. He slowed down his speech and asked, "That An Ran, where is she?"

"pomegranate is currently in the washroom. When she comes out later, I'll get her to call you back!"

"No need!" Qin Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "It's not an especially urgent matter. How about tomorrow? We'll talk about it when she gets to work tomorrow!"

An Ran was about to say something, but Qin Zhiyuan suddenly pressed the hang up button. Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, An Ran felt strange.

Just as he was about to put down the phone, the pomegranate came out of the bathroom. "Of course, who called?"

"Your mentor, Chairman Qin!" An Ran did not look too good. As she walked over, she asked, "What did he say?"

"You didn't say anything and just asked where you died?"

When pomegranate heard this, its heart sank. It remembered what Qin Zhiyuan had said before it happened. He told her to send him a text message. She had forgotten!

"Little Rock, I feel a deep sympathy for you. Take care of yourself, I'm going to sleep first!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing An Ran return to the bed, the pomegranate covered her head with the quilt. It lifted the quilt from her head and looked at her. "Is there any need for that?"

"As for your family's Qin Da, he really isn't a little fierce!"

"What do you mean by 'our family, yours'? He doesn't belong to my family!" At this time, pomegranate roared, but An Ran no longer paid any attention to her. She glanced at the man who was pretending to be asleep and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you. In short, he's him, I'm me!"

Lying in bed, pomegranate couldn't sleep at all. His mind recalled how Qin Zhiyuan had gotten drunk at home today. It seemed that he had suffered some serious emotional trauma. He wondered if he would have the condition to work at the hospital tomorrow.

After tossing and turning, at some point the pomegranate fell asleep.

When the pomegranate woke up, the sky was already slightly bright. A new day had begun. The pomegranate would accept more challenges than before!