Song Shijun helped her walk for a while and felt that this was not the solution.
If you move like this, when will you be able to get out of the hospital
He let go of her hand.
Han Qiqing looked at him doubtfully and saw him walking up to her, squatting down and saying, "Come up, I'll carry you."
She said, "No need?"
Song Shijun urged, "Come up quickly, squatting like this is stupid, you know?"
Han Qiqing smiled, leaned forward and lay on his back.
She said, "You are not allowed to call me heavy."
Song Shijun picked her up and said funnyly, "Why don't people tell you how heavy it is? I really don't understand you girls. The weight of hundreds of kilograms is a fact. Why are you so afraid of people saying it?"
Han Qiqing pinched his shoulder and protested, "I don't have hundreds of catties! I only have ninety catties!"
Song Shijun said, "Rounding up, it's one hundred pounds."
Han Qiqing scolded him, "Then did you round up to two hundred pounds? You two hundred pound fat man!"
Song Shijun was just teasing her, and he was relieved to see how energetic she was.
"Do you want to go home and eat again, or should we eat out and then go back?"
The housekeeper had called her earlier and asked if she wanted to send food to the hospital. Han Qiqing was planning to leave the hospital, so she didn't ask the housekeeper to deliver it.
Han Qiqing was silent on his back for a while.
"Go home and eat... You go to my house and eat with me."
Song Shijun didn't hear the depression in her voice and thought she was sick, so she spoke in a lower voice.
He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll eat with you."
The two walked out of the hospital.
The night wind blew over, making it a little chilly.
Song Shijun asked her, "Is it cold?"
Han Qiqing shook her head and said, "It's not cold..."
She looked at the darkened sky and the warm yellow street lights on the street, and sighed.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Han Qiqing said in a dull voice, "Is it time to get off work now?"
He nodded and said, "Well, yes." Han Qiqing said, "..."
Fortunately, the light outside was dim, so she couldn't see her red eyes.
Her brother didn't come to the hospital to see her...
Han Qiqing couldn't tell how uncomfortable she felt. All she could think about was how good her brother was to her before. She would go home late and would wait for her brother in the living room.
Are all men like this
When you have a girlfriend, other people don't matter.
Focusing on sex but not girls…
Han Qiqing sniffed.
Song Shijun heard this and tilted his head, but unfortunately he couldn't see her expression.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay..." Han Qiqing replied in a low voice.
Song Shijun said, "We'll be at the car soon. If you're cold, just bear with it."
Han Qiqing felt uncomfortable, and her eyes became increasingly wet.
Suddenly, Song Shijun's steps stopped.
A tall and handsome figure stood in front of them.
"Why were you discharged from the hospital?"
Hearing this familiar cold voice, Han Qiqing, whose eyes were red, was stunned for a moment and raised her head suddenly.
A few steps away, the stern man frowned and looked at the two of them.
Han Qiqing just wanted to cry a little bit, but now she couldn't hold back her tears when she saw him.
Song Shijun greeted him politely and put Han Qiqing down when he saw him coming.
Han Qiqing lowered her head.
A big hand covered the top of her head, her familiar body temperature in the palm.
Maybe he saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, his cold eyes lowered slightly, and his long fingers rubbed her hair.
He explained quietly, "I'm sorry, I just came back now."
Han Qiqing sniffed and moved her lips, wanting to ask him why he came so late
(End of chapter)