The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1070 Showdown
Looking at the person standing in front of the dormitory door, Nan Yi was a little bit unbelievable.

On the other hand, Qin Huairu, who was standing at the door, was also a little bit unbelievable when she saw Nan Yi coming back from outside.

His head was wet, with water stains gathering at the ends of his hair and drops falling onto his clothes. The shirt on Nan Yi's upper body was sticking to his skin.

"Let me get the lunch box. Have you finished eating the rice porridge I made for you yesterday? I need it for lunch~!"

Seeing Nan Yi staring at her straight, Qin Huairu's expression became a little unnatural. She lifted her hair at the temples, turned sideways to Nan Yi, and spoke softly.

Nan Yi keenly noticed this unnaturalness. He had been observing Qin Huairu's movements and expressions, trying to analyze whether it was her last night.

Now it seems that everything is completely screwed, as the length of the hair found obviously matches that of the young lady in front of him.

Nan Yi's back teeth were almost crushed. Looking at Qin Huairu standing in front of the door, he didn't dare to go over.

"Um, why did you come to see me yesterday?"

When asking this question, Nan Yi was a little shy and rubbed his nose. He didn't dare to look Qin Huairu in the eye and his eyes were a little uncertain.

Seeing Nan Yi like this, Qin Huairu was very clear about it. He probably had discovered something and it might be hard for him to accept it for a while~!

"I came here after get off work yesterday to ask how many dishes I should prepare for five tables of people. But then I saw that you were not in good condition and had a high fever, and then...!"

When she said that, Qin Huairu clearly saw from the corner of her eye that Nan Yi shivered, and his eyes subconsciously looked around. He was extremely nervous, and he was completely different from the person who had a fever and was talking nonsense last night.

He was indeed nervous. Nan Yi was afraid that once she opened her mouth, the whole world would know what happened last night. There was no evidence, and she was just waiting to be invited to the security department for questioning.

"and then?"

He walked forward nervously, took out the key and opened the door. With his back to Qin Huairu, he tried several times to insert the key into the keyhole. Nan Yi didn't dare to look at her at all, but he was eager to know from her what happened last night.

In the end, it was a matter of mutual consent, or he was just confused due to the fever and became very angry, so what happened?

"Then I went to the factory hospital to get you some antipyretic medicine, and when I came back I got you some rice porridge~!"

Qin Huairu spoke of these things very openly, but she did not mention the second half at all. I don't know if she wanted to forget that unbearable memory or just pretend that nothing had happened.

The door opened, and Nan Yi staggered into the house. After Qin Huairu entered the house, he closed the door behind him.

"You still have a fever, don't you even bring a towel when you wash your hair?"

After entering the room, the offense and defense changed instantly. Looking at Nan Yi with wet forehead, Qin Huairu took the initiative to step forward and touched his forehead with the back of her hand. Nan Yi was caught off guard and was pushed directly to the edge of the bed.

He watched the scene nervously, and only when Qin Huairu looked very natural did Nan Yi's shoulders relax.

"It shouldn't be burning anymore, um, wipe it off~!"

With her head tilted, Qin Huairu seemed to be feeling the temperature of Nan Yi's forehead through the back of her hand. After realizing that it was normal, she bit her lips lightly. When had Nan Yi ever experienced such a test?

Doctor Ding spoke coldly and had a frosty face, and he never looked good.

Liang Ladi has a carefree personality. Although she dresses like a lesbian, she is actually pretty much like a gay at heart. Even when they're drunk, they can pat each other on the shoulder and call each other brothers.

Qin Huairu gave him a strange feeling that he had never experienced before.

This feeling is like a small boat that has been drifting on the sea for more than twenty years and finally found a harbor to dock.

Feeling that Nan Yi's breathing had become heavy, Qin Huairu's mouth corners slightly raised. Yes, it was this kind of seemingly normal physical contact.

He was invincible when facing Sha Zhu, and now it seemed that Nan Yi might fall for it as well.

Holding Nan Yi's shoulders and asking him to sit on the edge of the bed, Qin Huairu picked up the towel hanging on the washbasin rack and helped Nan Yi wipe the water droplets off his head.

The unusual gentleness and strange charm made Nan Yi feel like a puppet being controlled by someone, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"Your fever has just subsided, so don't rush to wash it with cold water. You must dry it immediately after washing it, otherwise it will be easy for the fever to continue at night. Children can understand things, but you, an adult, are not as sensible as a child~!"

The bland scolding immediately brought Nan Yi back to his senses. Shaking his head, Nan Yi quickly held the towel down himself and spoke hurriedly.

"I can do it myself. I can wipe it myself~!"

Qin Huairu then took two steps back, looked at Nan Yi's stiff arms, and slowly wiped his head. While wiping, he carefully glanced at herself. Qin Huairu smiled, and smiled happily.

She felt that this was a sure thing. Nan Yi and He Yuzhu were the same kind of people at heart and would be easy to deal with.

"You have to keep taking the medicine. If you can't, take a day off. Your health is the capital of revolution. You are destroying yourself~!"

Nan Yi didn't say anything. The package of Analgin was still in his pocket. Facing Qin Huairu's elder sister-like soft words, he really didn't know what to say at this moment. He just felt that his heart in his chest seemed to be a little warmer, but only a little, because he had a bigger problem.

The main thing is that he is not in a position to ask about that matter. If he asks directly whether he acted in a hooligan way towards her last night, then he would really be a hooligan.

Qin Huairu ignored Nan Yi's thoughts and opened the drawer of the bedside table. She took out her aluminum lunch box and sniffed it after opening it.

After I no longer smelled the strange smell, I put the white rice porridge, which was sticky together and had a layer of film on the surface, on the bedside table.

Bending down with her hands on her knees, Qin Huairu looked at Nan Yi who was huddled on the bed, and felt that he was so funny at this moment.

"It's not rotten yet. You only ate a few spoonfuls last night and then stopped eating. Your fever has just subsided, so you can't eat anything too greasy. Go to the kitchen and heat up the porridge. At least have something to eat~!"

Nan Yi wiped his head clean, looked at the aluminum lunch box, then looked at Qin Huairu, put the towel on the washbasin rack, and chose to sit at the desk, staying away from Qin Huairu.

When he bent down just now, he almost hit someone with the ball, which was too damaging to him. Nan Yi considered himself a gentleman, a modest gentleman, so he had to be gentle and elegant. He couldn't look at it, and couldn't look directly at it.

"Um, um, thank you. I, I don't know why you are so nice to me, but, we, we just know each other, there's no need to be like this~!"

Nan Yi's family background is not good, and he has long seen the fickleness of human nature. After his parents passed away, he has not enjoyed such caring care for a long time.

He enjoyed it very much, but he knew what his situation was.

Since some things have already happened, Qin Huairu did not go to the security department to report him, but continued to come to him. However, all this was passive and happened without his knowledge. It was really difficult for him to accept it so calmly.

He didn't even know what kind of person Qin Huairu was. If she still had a family, it would be inappropriate for the two of them to continue like this.

Qin Huairu looked at Nan Yi who was sitting at the table. After hearing what he said, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"I don't know why you seem like a different person today. Last night, when I was feeding you medicine, you held my hand and asked me not to leave~!"

When Qin Huairu said this, there was a hint of inexplicable sorrow in her eyes, and a strong resentment in her tone. She slowly sat down on the edge of the bed and directly threw out a trump card.

Nan Yi, who was sitting in front of the desk, couldn't help but tremble his shoulders. In his mind, some broken fragments of dreams seemed to flash across his mind. In the ward, he was lying on the bed and saw Doctor Ding walking towards him.

At this point, there is really no excuse to explain. Could it be that I should say that I mistook you for another girl?

The room was eerily quiet at this moment. Nan Yi took a deep breath of fresh air and tried hard to restrain his subsequent associations. After Qin Huairu's words, those fragments seemed to no longer be dreams but reality.

Seeing Nan Yi keeping silent, Qin Huairu sighed and said nothing more. Two lines of tears rolled down her eyes, as if she had endured the grievance alone and didn't want to cause any trouble to Nan Yi.

He silently picked up his lunch box and used a spoon to scoop the remaining rice porridge into the large teacup.

After scraping away all the porridge, Qin Huairu put the lid of the lunch box back on and stood up silently.

After wiping her face clean, Qin Huairu smiled with relief, as if she were an intimate older sister. She took one last look at Nan Yi and walked towards the door resolutely.

My hand was on the door handle, about to turn it.

"Last night, just the two of us, really?"

"Click~!"

The lock tongue was retracted as expected. Qin Huairu did not give any explanation. She turned her back to Nan Yi and just opened the door.

"Wait~!"

Nan Yi, who had been sitting at the desk, lost his composure. He rushed to the open door and closed it domineeringly. When he saw Qin Huairu's tears, he subconsciously turned his head away.

"It's time. I have to go to the workshop. Don't worry, I won't come over again~!"

Feeling wronged, sad, stubborn, and relieved, as if the obsession in her heart had been let go, Qin Huairu looked at Nan Yi stubbornly. With just one sentence, it seemed as if everything had turned over a new leaf.

Nothing happened between the two of them, and they went their separate ways from then on.

But seeing Qin Huairu suppressing her emotions like this, and her whole state, Nan Yi felt as if his heart was stabbed by someone, and it was really bleeding.

"I'm not an irresponsible person, I~!"

Nan Yi wanted to explain, but Qin Huairu interrupted him directly. Her eyes became more stubborn, and she perfectly played the role of an independent female.

"I don't want you to take any responsibility, it's all my fault. I, I shouldn't have come here~!"

As she spoke, the widow's eyes became redder and her lips trembled, as if she was showing her last bit of stubbornness.