Chapter 69 The Taste of Love

Qin Anhao had sat on the cold floor tiles in the bathroom for a long time before, and the cold air entered his body, and he had a low-grade fever.

The whole person was burnt groggy, with a little consciousness, and his eyes could not be opened, but he could always see the situation in front of him vaguely; staring at the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

She had a severe burn, and her lips, which were originally bright red, turned dry and white.

Song Yizheng seemed to have prepared antipyretics, he pinched Qin Anhao's mouth stiffly, and was about to deliver it directly.

"pain."

Qin Anhao cried out in pain.

Song Yizheng's hands were strong, and he squeezed Qin Anhao's mouth open, as if he didn't pay attention.

A word of pain made him let go immediately.

"What's your constitution? You have a fever again."

After letting go of his hand, Song Yizheng seemed a little annoyed, staring at Qin Anhao's reddened cheeks with deep eyes, his lips looked dry, as if the moisture in his body had been dried up by a high fever.

Qin Anhao had a very high fever and had no strength to answer Song Yizheng's questioning. He opened his mouth to speak, but there was a burning feeling in his chest and stomach.

The pain made her only remember two words 'uncomfortable'.

"why are you crying."

As soon as Song Yizheng finished talking about Qin Anhao, he saw tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. Her originally calm and natural expression suddenly became a little at a loss, and she hurriedly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe away the tears.

I have never seen her so irresponsible.

When Qin Anhao heard that Song Yizheng said that she was crying, she immediately frowned tightly. She didn't want to cry, but her brain hurt from burning.

He opened his mouth to reply, but felt a little out of breath, and it was very difficult to speak, so he simply shook his head.

Although Qin Anhao shook his head, Song Yizheng frowned tightly.

long silence.

Suddenly she looked softly, touched Qin Anhao's forehead lightly, and said step by step, "I know you're feeling very uncomfortable, take the medicine, and you'll be fine after you sleep."

After finishing speaking, Song Yizheng stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, opened Qin Anhao's mouth with light movements, slowly put the medicine into her mouth, fed her with water, and stuffed her with a piece of rock sugar.

Qin Anhao's mouth was very astringent right now, and he couldn't taste anything, but when he heard Song Yizheng's words, he closed his eyes and went to sleep obediently.

She really had a severe fever this time, and it took a day and a night for her to get better.

It was early in the morning of the third day when I woke up.

The sky has just turned white, the light is very cold, but the room is warm.

During a day with a high fever, I didn't eat rice grains, but I vomited many times. From spitting up food at the beginning, I could only vomit yellow bitter water later.

Her stomach was almost emptied.

When I first woke up, I felt very hungry and wanted to eat.

Gently turned over and was about to get out of bed, but saw Song Yizheng sitting on Xiaotian's chaise longue not far away.

Suddenly, Qin Anhao's head was a little foggy.

Song Yizheng is here, that is to say, she feels like a dream, did it really exist?

Thinking of this, Qin An's body froze, hesitating whether to get out of bed or not, but Song Yizheng moved at this moment, as if he woke up.

Qin An was so scared that he hurried back, closed his eyes, and his hearing became extremely sensitive at this moment.

After Song Yizheng woke up, he walked directly towards Qin Anhao. His tall and long figure made people feel that his breath was approaching, one step, two steps, three steps...

Qin Anhao suddenly felt a chill on his forehead.

Song Yizheng was testing his body temperature with the back of his hand. He seemed to feel that the temperature was not normal, so he turned and went to the bathroom.

Feeling that Song Yizheng was gone, Qin Anhao slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the bathroom, and heard the sound of water pouring into his ears.

She didn't dare to move, thinking in her heart, when Song Yizheng came back, she slowly opened her eyes, and then politely said thank you; she still asked in surprise, did he take care of her?Or ask him if he went abroad, why did he come back?

Qin Anhao felt a little annoyed by this, and when he felt the man in the bathroom come out, he hurriedly closed his eyes again.

Just like that, time passed minute by minute.

Song Yizheng twisted a hot towel, covered Qin Anhao's forehead, and finally touched her face, keeping her thin lips tightly pressed; his handsome and cold face was like a frozen snow valley.

Qin Anhao didn't dare to open her eyes, pretending to be in a deep sleep, Song Yizheng didn't move his hand touching her face, his eyes still stayed on her face.

It felt like Song Yizheng had been looking at her for a long time, his burning eyes made Qin An very uncomfortable.

I couldn't help it, so I pretended to just wake up, and slowly opened my eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he met Shang Song Yizheng's gaze. The momentary silence made Qin Anhao lose his mind for a while, but the first sentence he came back to asked in a dry voice: "Is there any water?"

From Qin Anhao's hesitant twinkling eyes, Song Yizheng seemed to have seen through something, but he didn't. He picked up the water on the bedside.

The water was still lukewarm, and there was a straw in it.

Song Yizheng helped him up, and cared for him to feed him.

Qin Anhao opened his mouth hesitantly, biting on the straw to drink water, but kept glancing at Song Yizheng.

She had a lot of questions to ask at this time, but she didn't know how to ask them, or it was not convenient to ask.

"It's not that I don't care about you, it's just that... I know Zhou Xu's existence." Song Yizheng noticed Qin Anhao's gaze, but didn't look back at him. He just said something calmly and calmly.

When Qin Anhao heard Zhou Xu's name, his body stiffened slightly, and he stopped drinking water suddenly.

"Love is not shallow."

Sensing that Qin Anhao became abnormal after hearing Zhou Xu, Song Yizheng said four words affirmatively; he knew about their relationship, so he didn't kill Zhou Xu completely.

If Zhou Xu disappears suddenly, she will remember and miss her forever.

Qin An loved Zhou Xu very much for seven years, and his dreams of love seemed to be spent on Zhou Xu during these seven years.

Qin An finally refused to refute Song Yizheng's words, almost acquiescing.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy and oppressive, Qin Anhao bit the straw, his lips were trembling, he couldn't think of the past, and could use other things to cover it up; but once he thought of it, it was like being hit by a flood, like being lingering.

"Not in the future, I want you to be well."

Qin An couldn't return, but Song Yizheng spoke seriously, as if all the promises were contained in these words.

Among the words with deep meaning, only the last sentence Qin Anhao understood the meaning of the speaker.

His calm and persistent appearance made Qin Anhao feel as if he was being knocked to open the door.

little by little...

Suddenly withdrew his somewhat guilty gaze, Qin Anhao didn't look at Song Yizheng again.

It hurts Zhou Xu to marry another person; she is terrified that her parents are indifferent to her; at this time, he stands up to fill her broken heart.

When she said she liked Song Yizheng, she really liked him.

But at this time, it seems that it has surpassed that time, and there is a taste of love.

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(End of this chapter)

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