Gradually, she was no longer cold and her body temperature returned to normal.

She took medicine and he kept watching.

She has never done Tibetan medicine, and she was caught by him.

It was when she was eight or nine years old. She caught a cold in winter and refused to take medicine, so she secretly hid the medicine and lied to him that she had taken it.

He thought she had eaten it, but the cold was not cured for a long time, so he became suspicious.

Once, he deliberately left, and saw her sticking her butt and secretly throwing the medicine out of the window.

In this way, she was caught by him, and she was so angry that she cried.

She cried and promised him that she would never do such bad things again.

When she cried, he had no choice but to let go. No matter how much resentment was, he would disappear, and only helplessness was left.

Since that time, she has become much more honest.

Now that she is taking medicine, he still looks at it habitually.

Ye Jiaqi was uncomfortable when he saw it: "I don't know how to hide medicine, I'm not a child anymore."

She and him thought of a piece.

At the same time, they all remembered what happened when they were young.

"Isn't a child able to do something like standing outside for an hour? Do you know how many degrees outside? There will be a cooling down tonight." Qiao Sinian said coldly and sharply.

"I'm cold and don't have the energy to talk to you."

Ye Jiaqi was wilted, holding the quilt with both hands, lowering his head, and listless.

It's really cold.

Many words that came to my mouth suddenly didn't have the strength to say, leaving only endless coldness.

"You have some reason. You can't remember anything I tell you."

"Why don't you come back early? If you came back early, I wouldn't have stood outside for so long." Ye Jiaqi looked at him angrily.

"You will shirke the responsibility, dare not admit it if you dare? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi didn't say anything anymore and had little confidence.

She rolled in the hot water bag in the quilt, tossing and turning.

Qiao Sinian was a little impatient, but he didn't feel cold, but instead he was hot all over.

He rolled up his sleeves to his elbow, glanced at her coldly, and took out a cigarette from his pocket irritably.

But Ye Jiaqi was there, and he didn't click it, just clamp it between his fingers.

Qiao Sinian's eyes kept falling on her face. He saw that her pale face was not bloody, wilted, listless, and not much luster in his eyes.

Ye Jiaqi looked up by chance and his eyes fell on his arm.

For some reason, she also saw the wound on his arm, which was not obvious, but existed.

"Who asked you to come to Beijing?"

"Are you injured?"

Both spoke at the same time.

When the eyes met, fierce sparks collided in the air, blooming like fireworks.

Qiao Sinian frowned: "Answer me."

"Look for you."

"Looking for me? I don't think you will come to me on your own initiative. You want to never see me for the rest of your life."

"I don't just want to see you for the rest of my life, but I also want to smoke your tendons and drink your blood."

Josnian sneered: "Go back to Chicago tomorrow."

"I don't know if I don't ask about some things." Ye Jiaqi looked at him with stubborn eyes like a deer, "You can treat me perfunctorily on the phone, but do you still want to treat me when facing me?"

"Take yourself seriously."

"I didn't take myself seriously. Even if you drive me out now, I have nothing to say. But before you drive me out, I still have to ask some things clearly."
Chapter completed!