At the other end, the ringing ringing hollowly, but it has not been picked up. Shu Miaoju
Listening to the "di di di di..." ringtone, Ruan Qingqing's brows frowned and tightened, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in her heart. After grabbing the car key on the side, she rushed out without even thinking about it.
In the office, Zhenting Tse’s facial features were tightly packed together, his hands pressed against his stomach, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. Hearing the ringing of the mobile phone, he wanted to reach out and take it. I tried my best, but the arm was as heavy as a kilogram, and I couldn't lift it anyway.
The bell stopped.
Lie on the table, he was panting, his usual thin lips were now pale.
When Ruan Qingqing arrived, he saw this scene. He leaned back on the chair, with one hand drooping from the back of the chair, his eyes closed tightly, and his lips slightly pursed. He didn't look angry at all.
Her breath was suddenly stagnant, and the steps that ran forward were fixed there abruptly, her teeth biting her lower lip tightly, she swallowed hard, and then as if thinking of something, she ran quickly. Past.
"Tse Zhenting, what's the matter with you? Open your eyes and look at me."
She slapped his face vigorously, she said repeatedly, looking at the pale face, as if a big rock was pressing on her chest, making her breathless.
"Stop shooting, I'm not dead yet."
Forced to open his eyes, Xie Zhenting said weakly, does this woman deliberately beat him into a concussion
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Is there any medicine?"
Ignoring his ridicule, she quickly opened the drawer, but rummaged through all the drawers, and she didn't even see a medicine bottle.
"Don't turn it over, there is nothing."
Gently tugging at the corner of her clothes, Xie Zhenting murmured, I don’t know if he finally waited for the savior. When he saw Ruan Qingqing, his heart was strangely calm, and then a thick darkness swept across. Come.
Wake up again, as far as the line of sight is, a piece of whiteness.
Turning his head, he suddenly found Ruan Qingqing lying on the table. It seemed that he was asleep, but one of her hands was still holding his hand tightly, so tight, as if this was a lifetime.
The drips in the drip bottle were still flowing unhurriedly, gradually spreading to the whole body along his blood vessels, smelling the faint smell of disinfectant water, frowning his eyebrows, he closed his eyes again.
The room was quiet, and each other's gasps were clearly discernible. At this moment, the phone rang, cutting through the peace of the night.
Excited all over, Ruan Qingqing sat up abruptly and looked at Xie Zhenting, who was still sleeping with her eyes closed. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pressed the answer button.
"I said Shao Xie, what are you busy with? Why can't you still come? The girl prepared for you has already arrived. It's your favorite dish."
There was a flowing sound from the microphone, and the surrounding environment was very noisy.
Ruan Qingqing swallowed hard as if stuck in his throat for an instant.
"Xie Shao, did you hear that? If you don't come again, that girl will be mine."
The voice in the microphone came again.
"Sorry, he is sick, he is resting now, that girl is yours."
After saying this faintly, Ruan Qingqing directly hung up the phone and took out the cell phone battery inside.
Lifting his head, he suddenly found that Tse Zhenting's eyes were looking at her unblinkingly, his expression secretive.
"you're awake"
Her voice was unwavering, and she placed her mobile phone and battery on the table aside.
"Who allowed you to answer my call?"
Zhenting Xie said casually, with no emotions in his voice, but faintly gave people a feeling of wind and rain.
"The doctor said you should take a good rest, so you don't have to answer such calls."
After speaking, Ruan Qingqing stood up, covered his mouth and yawned, then poured a glass of water, "Drink?"
Raising her hand, she said softly.
"Just this time, not as an example"
Without answering her words, Tse Zhenting just said such a sentence.
"Whatever you want, your fate is yours. It is your business to cherish or not, and it has nothing to do with me."
After speaking, Ruan Qingqing raised his head and drank all the water in the cup.
The tip of his tongue gently licked some chapped lips, and Tse Zhenting swallowed hard, and finally chose to compromise.
"You... can you pour me some water?"
"No problem, but I declare in advance that there is only this cup here, and I may have foot-and-mouth disease, as long as you are not afraid of infection."
While talking, she poured another glass of water and handed it to him.
I don't know why, after answering that call, she was in a bad mood. Dare to love that he rushed to pick up girls tonight? I blame my dick.
Looking at her steadily, seeing her expression changed a lot at that moment, Tse Zhenting just took the cup and drank most of the water in it.
"Is there anything else? If you're okay, I'll go first."
Taking the cup and putting it away, Ruan Qingqing said with an urn.
"Go? Where to go?"
Looking around, Xie Zhenting asked suspiciously, isn't she planning to leave herself here alone
"I went home because of you. I haven't eaten yet."
Ruan Qingqing said irritably, didn't he feel that when he fell asleep, now he opened his eyes and realized that his hungry chest was pressed against his back.
"You... are worried about me, aren't you?"
Looking at her, Xie Zhenting murmured and asked, still remembering seeing her familiar face just before the coma.
"You're less stinky. I just don't want to be a widow at my young age. Also, the doctor said you have a severe stomach ulcer. You will eat regularly in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. "