My brother doesn't like her.
Before the relationship between brother and sister is ruined, tonight's incident can be made up as a perfect excuse to cover up.
Should she give up
Not knowing what she was thinking, Han Qiqing's eyes became wet again, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
She suddenly felt so tired.
Why is it so difficult to like someone
She just wants to be with the person she likes.
Why is it so difficult
I feel so sad, I feel so sad that I don’t know what to do.
The more you think about it, the more depressed you become.
One night, Han Qiqing cried until her pillow was wet.
When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were very swollen and my throat hurt.
She stayed in bed and pretended to be sleeping no matter who called her.
At almost noon, her mother knocked on the door.
"Baby, haven't you gotten up yet?"
Han Qiqing looked at the time, then got up and said in a hoarse voice, "Get up."
Mother Han said, "Come down and have breakfast when you get up. It's already lunch time. Aren't you hungry?"
Han Qiqing didn't feel hungry.
She even had no desire to eat at all.
She just wanted to lie down until the end of time.
Han Qiqing leaned on the bed and said to the door, "I know, I'll go eat later."
Mother Han said, "I'm going out later. Do you want to go shopping with me?"
Han Qiqing refused, "No, I don't want to go out."
If possible, she would dig a hole and hide herself.
Mother Han looked a little helpless and sighed, "My daughter has grown up and doesn't like to go shopping with me anymore. Well, I can only ask my best friend to come out with me."
After muttering, he once again told Han Qiqing to come down for dinner, and then left.
Han Qiqing lay back on the bed, looking at the ceiling, her pupils dilated.
Ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door again. Han Qiqing thought it was her mother and said quickly, "Mom, I know, I'll go down to eat right away."
What sounded outside the door was the servant's voice.
"Miss, please open the door."
It wasn't her mother. Han Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's the matter?"
The servant said, "I cooked porridge for you."
Han Qiqing really had no appetite, but she also knew that she still had to eat and she couldn't go against her body.
It's just right to drink porridge, no chewing required, convenient and no waste of time.
She lifted the quilt and stood up, walking over to open the door.
"Put it on the table."
She waved her hands and deliberately tilted her head to avoid letting the servant see her swollen eyes.
The servant brought the tray over.
Han Qiqing asked, "Did my mother ask me to cook it?"
Just when she was thinking about how kind her mother was to her, she heard the servant reply, "No, it's the young master."
Han Qiqing paused.
The servant continued, "The young master just called back and asked if the lady was awake. Knowing that the lady was not awake and had not eaten breakfast, he ordered the kitchen to cook porridge."
Han Qiqing had a complicated expression and didn't want to listen anymore.
"Okay, just put down the porridge and go out."
The servant nodded slightly and went out.
Han Qiqing walked over to the sofa and sat down, looking at the bowl of porridge and the side dishes, and even prepared her favorite poached eggs.
I had no appetite at first, but when I smelled the aroma of the porridge, my stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
She was silent, picking up the porridge and drinking it.
She felt confused.
If her brother is so kind to her, is it really just a relationship between brother and sister
She couldn't figure it out and her head hurt from thinking about it.
She sensed that her situation was not good.
So after eating, she called Dr. Wen and made an appointment.
(End of chapter)