Sir, he is paranoid

Chapter 143 Disputes in the corridor
At this moment, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening. Xia Qi knew that Jun Jinyan drove here today, and estimated that he would drive back to City B tomorrow morning. One can imagine how much time he can rest.

"Are you going to stay with me at the hospital tonight?" Jun Jinyan asked.

"Yeah." Xia Qi nodded.

"Then I'll park the car in a while and come to the ward to find you." Jun Jin said.

"Aren't you going to sleep at my house?"

"I want to accompany you."

Even just because he wants to see her a few more times every day, he would rather drive nearly 10 hours back and forth every day.He has persisted for ten years, but now, he wants to see her more and more.As long as you don't see it for a day, you will feel as if you are going to suffocate.

Is it because he is in love with her?Because the deeper you love, the more you will lose yourself, and the less you can live without her?
Seeing that Jun Jinyan persisted, Xia Qi didn't say anything more.After getting out of the car and watching Jun Jinyan drive towards the underground parking garage of the hospital, Xia Qi turned around and walked towards the inpatient department of the hospital.

The hospital at night is also much quieter than during the day.

Except for the nurse's consultation desk, the corridors of the inpatient department are actually very quiet.The white light is a bit dim, but it is enough for people to see the corridor clearly.

Xia Qi walked towards her mother's ward, but when she reached the door, she stopped abruptly.

A familiar figure was leaning quietly at the door of the ward at this moment, with his head half-drowned, and his black hair, because of lowering his head, formed shadows on his forehead and eyelids.The other party was holding a notebook in his hand, and his eyes were looking at the things in the notebook intently.

Ye Nanqing, why is he here? !
Surprise flashed in Xia Qi's eyes.If she had only met him in the hospital, she might have considered it a coincidence, but now, he was standing at the door of her mother's ward, as if - waiting for her!
As if hearing her footsteps, Ye Nanqing raised her head slightly and looked in Xia Qi's direction.Their gazes met in mid-air.

Ye Nanqing smiled suddenly: "Are you back?"

It was obviously the same smile as before, but now Xia Qi felt that Ye Nanqing's smile had an indescribable weirdness.

"Why are you here?" Xia Qi asked.

"Because you left City B suddenly, I can only come here to find you." He straightened up and said.

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I have already asked for leave from the company, and said that I will return to work after my mother is discharged from the hospital. If you are here to ask me for the revised decoration design, These few days I don't have time to draw at all, after I go back to City B and finish editing, I will send you an email like last time."

"No, I didn't come to you for this matter." Ye Nanqing shook her head, raised her footsteps, and approached Xia Qi step by step, finally standing in front of her. "I just want to ask you, did you draw the painting on it yourself?"

As he spoke, he raised the sketchbook in his hand, turned to a page, and spread it out in front of her.

It was only then that Xia Qi noticed that the sketchbook in Ye Nanqing's hand was hers.

"Why is my sketchbook here with you?" She reached out to take her sketchbook back from his hand, but she didn't want him to lift it up, and she missed it.

"I just ask you, did you draw this painting?" He repeated the question just now.

She was startled, and found that the smile on the corner of his lips had disappeared at some point, his dark eyes were staring at her, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious.

"I drew it, what's the problem?" she replied.

The next moment, he grabbed her arm fiercely: "Why did you draw like this? Has anyone told you? Or have you heard someone say something?" He asked eagerly, unlike the calmness before, very different.

His arm hurts from being pulled by him, which shows how hard he is holding her: "Let go first!" Xia Qi said.

"Tell me, why did you paint like this? Why?!" He pushed her close to the wall, with his arms pressed against her side, completely restraining her, making it impossible for her to dodge.

Xia Qi only felt that her arm was getting more and more painful from Ye Nanqing's grasp: "There's no reason, no one told me, and I didn't hear anyone mention anything. I can draw like this, but I like this kind of decoration. When I was a child, I wished that one day I could own a house like this!"

She spoke quickly, hoping that he would let go quickly.

But Ye Nanqing gripped her arm even tighter, with such a huge force that it seemed as if she was about to break her arm.

"Why put sunflowers?" He asked, his usually elegant voice was trembling at this moment.

Something's wrong, if it was normal, he would never be like this!Xia Qi endured the pain and looked at Ye Nanqing's ugly face under the light.

Now he is like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, desperately trying to grab something, but she can grab him gently, or push him away fiercely!

She even had an illusion, as if a word from her could decide his fate!

Biting her lip, Xia Qi frowned in pain and said, "I drew so many sunflowers because I like... sunflowers."

"And the bells? Why are there so many bells?"

"Because that way... the bell will ring when the wind blows, and you won't feel too lonely..." Before meeting Jun Jinyan, her mother was busy with work and overtime. Once she was at home, she would always be alone. People, at that time, every time she was alone at home, she liked to shake the bell, so that she would not be so scared and lonely.

Ye Nanqing's eyes widened suddenly, her face was full of shock, as if she was looking at something incredible.His right hand was holding her arm, as if his fingers were about to be squeezed into her flesh, while his left hand was raised, trembling, and pressed against her cheek, inch by inch, brushing over her eyebrows, eyes, The bridge of the nose, as if confirming something.

"Ye Nanqing, what's the matter with you?" Xia Qi asked, after all, he was so abnormal right now, she had never seen him before, his face could be so ugly.

"You..." He murmured a word, and suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Ye Nanqing, let go of your hand."

The cold voice was particularly obvious in the silent corridor.Xia Qi turned her head, only to see Jun Jinyan standing at the other end of the corridor.

Under the light, his face was gloomy, and his thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

(End of this chapter)