Huo Yanqing was silent for two seconds, then sat down on the single sofa beside the bed and said, "Go to sleep."
Tang Qingya knew that Huo Yanqing had strong sensory abilities, so she didn't dare to look at him all the time. She closed her eyes and listened to his breathing quietly.
Huo Yanqing didn't get up until she heard even breathing coming from the bed and walked towards the balcony of the bedroom.
The layout of the hotel is the same, and he is already familiar with his room, so he can move freely around Tang Qingya.
Huo Yanqing came to the balcony, took out her mobile phone and dialed Shu Xin's number. As soon as the call was connected, Shu Xin's excited voice came over, accompanied by her hurried footsteps, "Are you back?"
"No." Huo Yanqing's stern eyebrows turned into a smile. He could guess that Shu Xin was answering his call while running out of the room to greet him. As he said the word 'no', He heard the footsteps on the other end of the phone disappear, "You miss me so much?"
"...Well, I miss you."
"I originally planned to go back after dinner, but Qingya is sick and can only stay one more night. We will go back tomorrow when her fever subsides."
"… oh."
The two were silent for a moment. Huo Yanqing asked, "Why don't you speak? Are you angry?"
"No, I'm not that stingy. I know the severity."
"Well, I know my family is the most sensible."
"... Hang up, your mother calls me."
"good."
Tang Qingya opened her eyes when Huo Yanqing stood up and walked to the balcony. She followed him to the balcony with slightly narrowed eyes, and then saw him take out his mobile phone to make a call.
Her eyes fell on his tall and tall back, and his deliberately lowered but extremely gentle and doting voice came to her ears.
In the past, Tang Qingya thought that Huo Yanqing was born with a cold temperament, but now she realized that he only gave all his tenderness and doting to Shu Xin, so all he left to others was coldness and indifference.
His hands were slightly clenched, and his heart was full of reluctance.
In the slightly narrowed vision, the man turned slightly sideways, and there were bright and extinguishing sparks flickering between his fingers. He was smoking.
There was no light on the balcony, only the residual light from the bedroom filled the air.
In the dim light, the man's profile was resolute and cold, revealing indifference and ruthlessness, as if the person who was talking gently on the phone just now was not him.
…
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Huo Yanqing waited until Tang Qingya took the medicine and her fever subsided before going back to her room. Song Li stayed there to take care of her.
Huo Yanqing took a shower and was about to enter the bedroom when the doorbell rang at the door. He thought it was Song Li. He walked to the door and opened it. He didn't hear any sound and frowned slightly, "Song Li?"
"..." No response.
Huo Yanqing's nerves tightened subconsciously, and she became more vigilant. She put her left hand behind her back calmly, with no ripples visible on her deep and three-dimensional facial features, and said in a light voice, "Waiter?"
Someone couldn't hold it in any longer and jumped directly into Huo Yanqing's arms.
Then a dramatic scene happened...
boom!
Instead of jumping into the familiar and warm embrace she imagined, Shu Xin bumped into the door panel that suddenly closed, then bounced back and fell to the ground.
Nose, forehead, face, butt...
It hurts everywhere.
"Ah..." After a scream, Shu Xin sat on the ground, pressing his numb butt with one hand and covering his stinging nose with the other. He felt something warm and sticky with his hand. He took it off and saw, "It's bleeding..."
After Huo Yanqing heard the 'ah', her expression changed instantly and she hurriedly opened the door, "Xin'er?"