The Villain Big Boss Just Wants to Spoil Me

Chapter 34

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Qiu Li was taken aback by the question, and after taking the medicine, his mind was a little dull, so he didn't react for a while, so he fell silent for a moment.

And this silence, in Yan Xiao's view, is disdain and ignorance.

She was depressed during the day, but when she was about to fall asleep and learned that he hated her for staying up most of the night, Yan Xiaoqi was even more upset.

She just felt like a stone was stuck in her chest, and she couldn't go up or down, and her chest was so tight that it was blocked.

Just as she was about to hang up the phone angrily, a low, somewhat hoarse sound came from her ear—

"Happy New Year."

Yan Xiao: "..."

"Happy New Year." Qiu Li repeated again, this time with a slight smile in his voice.

The dull pain suddenly became a little swollen, sore, and Yan Xiao couldn't tell whether she was angry or what, she was silent for a moment: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing? You are not cured, you still have to learn Do others stay up late and die? Do you still feel that there are fewer needle injections today? If you feel that there are fewer needle injections, tomorrow... no, today, I will take you to the hospital for a few more injections at dawn today... "

On the other side of the phone, Qiu Li didn't speak, just put the phone to his ear, listening to the sullen and caring murmur coming from the receiver, in the darkness, he slowly raised his lips, and even his eyebrows and eyes softened into one. beach water.

After a while, the muttering disappeared, leaving only her gasping with anger. Qiu Li looked out the window, and the city lights fell on his clear and deep eyes, casting a starlight.

"Well," he said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "OK."

Yan Xiao: "..." What does good mean? Are you not convinced

"Are you sleepy?" She didn't say anything, and Qiu Li didn't care, he just coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, go to sleep."

Yan Xiao hummed in a muffled voice.

Just about to hang up the phone, Yan Xiao thought for a while and replied, "Happy New Year."

Qiu Li smiled instantly.

He tried his best not to laugh out loud, but his brows and eyes were already crinkled.

Like a fool, he laughed silently for a long time before he said, "Good night, go to bed early, hang up the phone."

Hearing him laughing and laughing, Yan Xiao lost her temper, and she didn't know when the anger in her chest would dissipate. She raised her eyebrows: "Why didn't you hang up the phone?"

Qiu Li: "...well, good."

He was very clear about her temper. If she continued to argue like this, she might not hang up the phone and go to sleep tomorrow morning.

After the words fell, Qiu Li took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Hearing the busy voice next to her ear, Yan Xiao snorted arrogantly, and wanted to teach her how to do things, so she didn't want to listen to him!

After calling and scolding, Yan Xiao felt much better. She put her phone on the bedside table and fell asleep contentedly.

But here, Qiu Li didn't fall asleep right away, he still maintained the posture of just listening to the phone, staring at the roof in a daze, and took a long time to put the phone back and put it beside the pillow, his youthful face reflected by the night was a little more Shy and gentle.

Although under the effect of the medicine, his mental state was not very good, and he was even a little in a trance, but he didn't feel sleepy.

He looked at the roof, and the question she asked him when he came back from Yan's house sounded in his ears.

"Why do you hate going to the hospital so much?"

He remembered that when she asked, her little face was tense, and she lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at him, but finally she looked up at him.

Why hate

Looking at the roof, the corners of Qiu Li's raised mouth slowly straightened, but at last he thought of something, and raised it again.

In fact, there is no complicated reason, but because Qiu Zhan almost killed him in the hospital when he was a child, and his father knew what had happened, but he didn't say anything, and he looked like he was troubled and impatient.

He was only four years old at that time, and in his childhood memories, the hospital was a black hole that ate people.

After that, he never wanted to set foot in a hospital again.

He has always been careful not to let himself get sick, but there is always something that he can't take care of. Even if he gets sick accidentally, he will not take the initiative to tell the Qiu family that he must either find some medicine for himself or carry it over.

Today, it should be said that before yesterday, he still hated the hospital very much.

Even though he is almost sixteen now, Qiu Zhan can no longer hurt him like that, he still hates that place.

just now...

He blinked, and the hospital didn't seem so annoying if she was with him.

When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, a clear thought flashed through Qiu Li's chaotic mind:

She is the person in this world who treats him best and cares about him the most. He must treat her well, try his best, and give her the best...

[Ding, it's 936 o'clock. ]

Yan Xiao, who was already fast asleep, did not hear the beep. If she had not fallen asleep right now, or was woken up by the beep, she would call Qiu Li's house right now to see if he was up in the middle of the night. What the hell is sleeping cursing her!

The next day, when Yan Xiao opened her eyes, it was still gray outside, she felt a little strange, touched the phone and took a look, it was seven o'clock, why is it still so dark

She got up, opened the curtains and looked outside, her sleepy eyes woke up immediately, she turned around and took the phone, opened the window and recorded a video to send to Qiu Li—

[It's snowing]

[It's snowing! ! !]

After sending these two messages, she shivered from the cold wind and hurriedly closed the window.

She hugged the phone and got into the bed to warm up again, then kicked off the quilt and got out of bed.

It's snowing, the first snow of this winter is also the first snow of the new year, she wants to go out to enjoy the snow!

But Qiu Li is still sick, so it's not suitable for the wind, so he definitely can't be with her anymore, and there's no way to throw a snowball at him... While brushing her teeth, she muttered regretfully in her heart.

Because she was under too much study pressure during this period, her nerves were always tense, and she went to bed late last night. Even though today is the first day of the new year, Chen Ziyi and his wife still didn't come over to wake up their daughter, they just wanted her to sleep more , Take a good rest, who would have thought that she would wake up so early.

"It's snowing," she almost jumped into the kitchen: "I'm going to enjoy the snow later, and I want to build a snowman!"

"It's only been falling for a while." It's rare to see her daughter so happy, she doesn't want to study, and finally wants to play. Chen Ziyi is also very happy. She glanced outside, and the snow started to fall at five or six o'clock. There is a lot of snow, but the daughter said she wanted to play, of course she would accompany her: "Mom will accompany you to build a snowman later!"

Yan Xiao ate an apple and was about to say no when the doorbell rang.

So early, who is it

Yan Xiao ran to open the door with an apple in his mouth.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qiu Li, wrapped in a ball, standing outside the door covered in wind and snow.

"Why did you come so early?" Yan Xiao was surprised.

Qiu Li came in, took off his scarf, took off his coat, and changed his shoes.

"I guess you can't wait to go out and play in the snow, so I will come here early to accompany you."

In the kitchen, Chen Ziyi heard the voice and came over to take a look: "Xiao Li is here, have you had breakfast?"

Qiu Li replied obediently: "Not yet."

Chen Ziyi smiled lovingly: "It just so happens that Xiaoxiao didn't eat either. You two eat together, and I'll cook your favorite three fresh dumplings for you."

Qiu Li pursed his lips, showing a cute smile: "Thank you, Auntie."

"...You're still sick, so you can't go out to blow the air. It's snowing and it's very cold." Yan Xiao was very worried.

"The fever has subsided," Qiu Li leaned forward, put his head in front of her, and motioned her to touch it: "And it's just a small cold, not so delicate, and we don't go far, so we just walk around the neighborhood. I'm wearing thick clothes. ,it does not matter."

Seeing his long trembling eyelashes and soft mouth, Yan Xiao reached out to touch his forehead in a mysterious way-in fact, she couldn't tell if it was burning or not.

"Is the fever gone?" Qiu Li asked with a smile.

Yan Xiao: "... ah, oh." Confused, she nodded.

After breakfast, Chen Ziyi was not at ease. After repeated assurances from Qiu Li and the demonstration of the high-quality warmth-keeping effect of his down jacket, Chen Ziyi had no choice but to let the two of them go out, but there was a premise that they could only stay outside for an hour at most, and they could not out of the district.

The two nodded in agreement, and then ran out of the house.

After breakfast, another layer of snow had accumulated, and there was a creaking sound when stepping on it, which made people feel better.

Looking at Qiu Li, who was wearing a hat, scarf, and gloves, and wrapped herself tightly, Yan Xiao suddenly became interested, she quietly fell behind, grabbed the snow on the flower bed, formed snowballs, and took advantage of Qiu Li's unawareness. , hit him on the head...

bang.

The snowball exploded on the back of Qiu Li's head, leaving a snow mark on his hat.

Qiu Li stopped and turned around.

boom-

Another snowball hit him directly in the face, because he was wearing a scarf, the snowball was blocked by the scarf, leaving only a white patch on the scarf, but his blank expression still greatly pleased Yan Xiao.

[Ding, 938 points! ]

Yan Xiao, who was delighted to form a snowball group: "..."

She paused, and then moved faster.

Let you scold me and hate me in your heart, and see if I don't smash you to death! ! !

Seeing Yan Xiao, who was having fun like a pony, the corners of Qiu Li's mouth could not stop rising under the scarf...

The author has something to say: Xiaoxiao: guna you are the little pony (ノ`Д)ノ

Juvenile Li: Okay, I am (#^.^#)