His ex didn't do his duty

Chapter 23

Wen Junlang's face was full of guilt, he lifted his head and held the apple and sighed regretfully, "It's okay, I just peeled the apple too ugly, I'm afraid it will affect your appetite."

He Yizhou couldn't resist other people's coquettish and fragile gestures.He lowered his voice subconsciously, and said in a voice so gentle that water dripped out: "Xiao Lang, you have done a good job."

For Wen Junlang, He Yizhou feels guilty.At the beginning of the acquaintance, because he saw the original Song Qi from Wen Junlang, he easily accepted Wen Junlang's kindness.

The longer we get along, the more obvious the difference between Wen Junlang and Song Qi becomes.There is only one Song Qi, and only one Wen Junlang.

When both Song Qi and Wen Junlang were in front of him, the hidden thoughts in his heart seemed to be exposed to the sun in an instant.

He Yizhou and Wen Junlang got along as usual, but with Song Qichu at the side, listening to their speech with a gloomy face, He Yizhou somehow felt like he was being raped.

If there is a hole in the ground, he wants to get into it immediately.

Not long after, Wen Junlang left for something, and He Yizhou quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The colleague who delivered the food to you?"

"Yes"

"A colleague who made you a cake?"

"Yes"

Song Qi finally let go of his mouth, but he asked and answered, the atmosphere was as serious as an interrogation room.

Seeing that the hanging water was almost gone drop by drop, He Yizhou lay back on the bed absent-mindedly, and tried to raise the quilt with the other hand, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

Song Qi covered him with the quilt and patted the surface of the quilt: "You rest, I'll watch you."

"Um……"

Sick and sleepy, He Yizhou couldn't get over the big waves for a while, like a stranded little fish, he could only lie obediently on the beach.

When He Yizhou opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with the enlarged version of Song Qi's face.It's been a long, long time, and he hasn't seen Song Qi who is asleep.

When Song Qi was asleep, his long and curled eyelashes made him look extraordinarily childish, and there were faint red marks where his arms touched his face.It can be seen that he has been sleeping on his stomach like this.

It is estimated that he stayed there all night, and he didn't go to sleep on the accompanying bed next to him, but just fell asleep on He Yizhou's hospital bed next to him.

When He Yizhou had an appendicitis attack and had an operation, all he saw when he woke up was an empty ward, and his heart sank instantly.

My family is far away, and my boyfriend is not by my side.Rao He Yizhou kept comforting himself, tears fell unconsciously, and he couldn't stop the strings.

The situation of that day and the situation of today are in stark contrast.

He Yizhou's love for Song Qi is neither magnificent nor long-lasting.He didn't do anything earth-shattering for Song Qi, but he didn't give up silently without expecting anything in return.

Before Song Qi, he had had boyfriends before, but it was the first time that he chased someone.In this regard, he is more like a headless fly rushing into the world, without skills, all relying on persistence.

The leaves in spring will fall in autumn, and He Yizhou's persistence will collapse one day.

What is Song Qi doing?

He Yizhou couldn't figure it out.

It's just that the inappropriate thoughtfulness is too ironic after all.

He Yizhou wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, but he moved carefully to avoid Song Qi's surroundings.

Song Qijueqian woke up whenever there was any movement. "Are you awake?" Song Qi raised his head sleepily, and the beard on his chin was stubbled.

"Um"

Probably because his arm was a little numb, Song Qi shook his hand.He moved closer to He Yizhou, their foreheads touching their foreheads.

He Yizhou also knew that he was testing the temperature, but his heart beat faster when he approached.

"The fever has subsided."

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"Do you need help?"

"It's not necessary."

He Yizhou pushed Song Qi away, and staggered into the bathroom.Although he was still a little dizzy, it was not enough for him to be helped to the toilet.

When the doctor came to make rounds, he repeatedly hinted that He Yizhou could be discharged.

He Yizhou also felt ashamed to see others, and asked to be hospitalized even if he had a fever and had to drink water. He himself thought it was an exaggeration.

He Yizhou returned home, Song Qifei didn't turn around and went downstairs, but followed He Yizhou in.

He Yizhou stopped at the door: "What are you following me for?"

"I'm worried."

When He Yizhou lived with Song Qi, he had a fever a few times and then it came back again.

"so what?"

"I've been here for the past few days." Song Qi said confidently.

"No way, should I call you Brother Cheng? Brother Song, do you think it's appropriate for you to do this?"

"Suitable."

He Yizhou choked for a moment, he was two years older than Song Qibai.He was not as strong as anyone else, Song Qi picked him up and put him aside with a light effort, then went into the house and closed the door to change his shoes, the movement was done in one go.

Arrogant!Extremely arrogant!He Yizhou thought bitterly if he had known to throw away the slippers and let his big feet step on the floor.

"You are breaking into a private house. I will call the police to arrest you and put you in jail." He Yizhou said harshly. Since he had no experience, he said it like a child playing house, and it did not have any deterrent effect at all.

"Yeah," Song Qi responded casually.

His perfunctory made He Yizhou feel frustrated.

"Drink more hot water."

Song Qi handed over a glass of boiled water, and when He Yizhou took it, the temperature was just right.

"What else can you do besides make me drink more hot water?"

He Yizhou's ears were already callused after hearing this sentence, and Song Qi said it no less than ten times during his illness, over and over again, as if this water was some kind of fairy water that would cure all diseases once he drank it.

"Take medicine"

"I haven't eaten yet."

"Before dinner."

He Yizhou dubiously took the medicine box to read, and it really said to take it before meals.

He is sometimes quite confused about small things. When the doctor said, his head was dizzy and he didn't listen much.

It seems that Song Qi is still useful, at least he won't go to the hospital again because of taking the wrong medicine.

After He Yizhou took the medicine, he collapsed on the sofa.

He originally planned to return to work in the company early in the morning, but the fever has subsided, so there is no problem with going to work.

Song Qi is very smart, he moved out of Grandma Song and Song Chujian, Grandma Song reprimanded He Yizhou on the other end of the phone, "You want money so much, I have to let Aqi keep an eye on you." He exhorted: "Uncle Zhouzhou must take medicine and rest obediently, and the illness will fly away soon."

Song Qi played the family card with one hand, he was stunned to poke He Yizhou's weakness to death.

In the end, He Yizhou asked for another day off, and Song Qi entered the room grandly under the name of taking care of him.

"Senior"

"?" He Yizhou was confused by Song Qi's sudden address.

"Senior, can I cook for you?"

Song Qi had a serious face, but his tone was sticky, and the scene was inexplicably horrifying.

He Yizhou said disgustedly: "Be normal, why are you getting nervous all of a sudden?"

"Do you not like it?"

"Do I like it?"

"Don't you like Wen Junlang like this?" The anger in Song Qi's eyes gradually gathered, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Oh~ you're not jealous, are you?"

"Yes, if you like this, so can I."

Song Qi didn't feel embarrassed at all, He Yizhou blushed for him when the ball went straight.

"You can? Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog."

He Yizhou spat with his neck blushing, just like Song Qigang, it's awkward but also very...cute.It's just that He Yizhou couldn't boast with a blushing face.

Usually he spouted out a string of compliments, but now he can't break through the line of defense in his heart and can only disagree with his heart.

"You're blushing." Song Qi reached out and poked the hot spot on He Yizhou's face, making a small dimple.

Dig down, bounce up.Dig down again, and bounce up again.

As if he had discovered a new continent, Song Qi kept tossing He Yizhou's face with his claws.

He Yizhou always felt that the part touching Song Qi's fingertips was extremely hot, and he slapped Song Qi's hand away with a "snap", "I'm burning red."

"Then I'll stay for a few more days."

He Yizhou dug a hole for himself.

In the blink of an eye, the black sky began to rain lightly, tapping on the window sill.

In the living room the TV was on.TV is watching He Yizhou, and He Yizhou is watching Tianyu.A light rain fell and the temperature plummeted.He Yizhou was facing the window, and couldn't help shivering a little when the cool wind blew.He was going to move to avoid the wind.

"Dare to blow the air before it's healed, huh?" Song Qi closed the window slightly, holding a blanket in his hand.

He Yizhou probably knew what he was going to do, he waved his hand and said, "I'm going to sit somewhere else, I don't need a blanket, you can put it back."

He felt that once the blanket was off the bed it was dirty and had to be washed before it could be put back on the bed again.

He was very tired, and he didn't want to add more housework to himself, even if he put it in the washing machine, he still had to dry it.

Song Qi glanced at him, and spread the blanket with his long arms.The blanket is so big that it can completely wrap He Yizhou in it.

He Yizhou watched Song Qi open the blanket neatly with his hands and feet and trembled a few times, his mind was full of thinking about going to the balcony with the quilt in his arms, Song Qi was so angry that he couldn't speak well. "You! I told you not to use blankets, Song Qi, you didn't even listen!"

He has never been good at cursing, Song Qi's pestering gave him someone to practice.Because of scolding Song Qi, he has become much more aggressive than before.But the nature is hard to change, and the degree is similar to that of a rabbit biting a person.

Unmoved, Song Qi walked towards him holding the blanket.

"Brother, please, take it away."

"I wash"

"Really?" In He Yizhou's heart, Song Qi's sanity is zero, and his credibility is negative. It's just that he has to ask questions.

"real."

Song Qi wrapped He Yizhou in a blanket like a doll, and sat on the sofa on the other side of the window not facing the window in the posture of a princess hug.When Song Qi let him down, he even gathered the blanket so that nothing but his head was exposed.

"You are much lighter."

"Growing white hair."

Hearing these words in He Yizhou's ears, Song Qi said proudly and disdainfully, "He Yizhou, you are getting old."

He quickly complained for himself, saying: "Recently, the work pressure is heavy, and it is normal to have gray hair."

"Stay up late again."

"Um"

When He Yizhou stayed up late, his gray hair would be much more. In the past, he would pester Song Qi to pull out his gray hair.Song Qi usually doesn't pull it out, and when he pulls it out, he will pull out all the dozen or so hairs on his head.

"Let me pull it out for you, lie down." Song Qi sat down beside He Yizhou.