queen i love you

Chapter 521 Do You Like Me (3)
Even Zhong Qingfeng was woken up by crying, and he couldn't stand his younger sister who made such a fuss about everything, and couldn't hold her breath at all.

The anesthetic has lost its effect, and the wound hurts when she spoke, but she still said with great effort, "I'm fine, baby, don't worry." The palm touched the top of her hair, and patted it gently, with gentle movements.

Song Linai stood outside the door and watched, and suddenly felt a difference, yes, how could everything not change in the past five years.The years are passing by and will not leave traces.Turn around and walk out. Now that Zhong Qingfeng has someone coming, she shouldn't need to take care of her.

When he came out of the hospital, the sun was shining brightly above his head, which made his eyes glaring, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.It's just that it's not as hot as at noon, and the wind in the morning is very cool.

Standing almost all night, I was so exhausted at this moment, I really wanted to fall on the bed, thinking about nothing, and fell asleep hard for a day and a night.All my strength was exhausted, and I was too lazy to move a step.I hired a taxi early and got on it, reported my address, and fell asleep after a while in the car seat.

In the end, the driver woke her up, and when she looked outside, she had already arrived.After paying the money, he went upstairs unsteadily.

The Song family didn't sleep much last night, they were waiting for her all the time, and when they saw someone coming back, they asked, "Ai Ai, what happened? Why is your face so ugly?"

Song Lin'ai said simply: "It's okay. I met a gangster who wanted to steal money yesterday, but was finally rescued by a kind man. The man was injured a little and was sent to the hospital last night. I stayed there all night."

Song's father and Song's mother immediately sighed.

"My God, such a thing happened. You kid, you didn't talk about such a big thing, and you said it was okay. If you didn't say it clearly, you even turned off the phone."

Song Linai was so tired that she could barely lift her eyelids, she just said, "Dad, Mom, I'm going to sleep for a while, don't call me when you eat."

I didn't bother to wash up, so I went back to the bedroom and fell asleep.

But he couldn't sleep well and had nightmares again and again, so he could only force himself not to think about anything.

At noon, Qin Qiuyan received a call from Zhong Xiao, telling him about Zhong Qingfeng's injury.

Qin Qiuyan narrowed his eyes nervously and asked her, "How is it now?"

Zhong Xiao's eyes were red and swollen like peaches, and he cried for a long time, terrified.She didn't expect to encounter such a thing when she came to S City. Zhong Qingfeng was her only family member. Everyone said that her elder brother was like a father, and that was true for her.If something happened to Zhong Qingfeng, it would be no different from the sky falling.

It was nothing serious at all, but at the beginning I was scared because I didn't understand the situation, and cried for a long time, and finally even Zhong Qingfeng was tired of crying.I asked the nurse to pull him out, and after asking, I found out that although he was stabbed, it was not a vital point, and he was far away from him, let alone his life was in danger.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and called Qin Qiuyan, and said in a hoarse voice, "The doctor said he won't die, but he was stabbed in the abdomen, and he will have to take care of him for a while."

Qin Qiuyan then calmed down and asked her, "How did you get hurt?"

Zhong Xiao snorted: "Who asked him to be a hero? I heard that a woman was robbed. He stepped forward to subdue the gangster, but was stabbed."

Qin Qiuyan smiled faintly: "Your brother is very generous, you have to be proud of him. Tell him to let him recover from his injuries. I will visit him in a few days."

In this way, the timing is just a coincidence.I called Li Zhengyang before, saying that Huang Yu's wedding is coming soon.Jiang Nan will definitely go back when the time comes, he doesn't intend to let her go back alone, he has to follow anyway.

"Got it, I'll help you pass it on." Then he asked, "How are you and that female employee doing? When are you going to get married?"

Qin Qiuyan said coolly: "What kind of marriage are you getting married? She is my wife in the first place." Seeing that Zhong Xiao was going to be endless again, he just said lightly: "Don't ask children about adults, take good care of your brother."

Zhong Xiao cursed at the top of his voice again.

Qin Qiuyan put away the phone, turned around and sat down on the sofa, took out the cigarette and just about to light it and then pressed it out, picked up the whole pack of cigarettes and threw them into the trash can together with the matches.

Over the past few years, his addiction to smoking has indeed become much greater than before.Knowing that it is a bad habit has always been kept at a respectful distance in the past.But after so many difficult days, my heart was burning, and the long nights were like this, and it gradually became a habit.But his self-control has always been very good, no matter how difficult things are, as long as he wants to change, he will definitely be able to do it.

He took out the phone, pressed the keypad quickly, edited the text message and sent it.

Jiang Nan just came back from lunch with his colleagues. Several people were arguing to drink coffee. After walking a few steps, there was a text message.

I didn't expect that a man like Qin Qiuyan would also send text messages. It's hard to imagine what it would be like for a man like him to send text messages.Isn't it also the head hooked, rigorous and cold?Then edit this homely lock with a formulaic attitude?

Jiang Nan couldn't help but think too much, he didn't realize the change of his emotions, subconsciously wanted to laugh, and felt that it must be so.The corners of his mouth curled up obviously, and after seeing the content of the text message, he became at a loss again.

"Eat dumplings at night, go back early after get off work and reconcile the noodles. I'll pick up Qin Liang, and I'll mix the meat stuffing when I get home."

The phone was clenched tightly in his palm, and he gradually lost his mind.I don't understand, if there are similar faces in this world, can the temperament be copied?So that in the vast sea of ​​people, there will always be someone you meet, which makes people feel similar?
Just like Qin Qiuyan, he appeared out of order and was extremely unexpected.It's obviously an irrelevant person, but many times I feel like I've known him for a long time.I always seem to know her very well, no matter her habits or hobbies, even if she doesn't say anything, it seems that she knows a lot.

She only knows how to knead dough, and the minced meat she mixes will never taste good.A man once complained in his ears, saying that he was born with a bad life, that marrying a wife is not as good as flowers like jade, and even making dumplings is hard to swallow.

At that time, the grievances and complaints were filled with faint smiles. When I think of it, the analysis is as clear as before.Her slender waist was tightly grasped from behind, her arms were strong, her body smelled of perfume, and so did the smell of tobacco, slightly bitter, but not disgusting.

Someone turned around and called her: "Jiangnan, hurry up, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Nan suddenly raised his head, said "ah", and only said, "I won't drink anymore, you can drink, I feel a little sick to my stomach." Turning to go to the bathroom, his face in the mirror was a little pale.Turn on the faucet to flush the water, and after a few washes, I finally calmed down a bit.

Tell yourself that even if some things are similar in this world, they will not be exactly the same.What disappears is gone, no matter how much you miss it, it will never come back.Don't try to find the old temperature or any clues in irrelevant people or things.That's stupid, and one day the truth will come out, and you will find out that it is not.She no longer had the strength to endure the fragmentation after the bubble burst.

With trembling fingers, he called Qin Qiuyan, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible.It sounded calm.

(End of this chapter)