"Psychologically speaking, people sleep better when they are relaxed and can easily enter deep sleep. Subconsciously you know that she is by your side and in your home, and your thoughts and emotions are relatively free, so you sleep well." Jing Fengchen
After a moment of pause, he said slowly: "Perhaps you are more dependent on her than you think."
"You can try."
When Jing Feng came downstairs, Xu Qingchan was eating rice dumplings brought by Aunt Zhou. When she saw him, she shouted: "Doctor Jing is here to eat rice dumplings."
Jing Feng smiled slightly and said, "No, I have something to do at home, so you can take advantage of it."
After he left, Qi Si was probably no longer busy. Xu Qingchan put down the rice dumplings and went upstairs.
She didn't know where his study was. She only saw a door that was not closed tightly. Through the gap, she saw a man leaning on a black leather chair, wondering what he was thinking.
Knocked gently on the door.
"Enter."
She poked her head in, "Are you busy?"
"not busy."
Xu Qingchan just walked in.
"Well, what happened in the afternoon... I was in the clinic the whole time and didn't pay attention to my phone. I didn't mean not to reply to your messages. I'm sorry."
Qi Si can guess some.
"It's okay. I blame me for not telling you in advance."
"Also..." Xu Qingchan thought it was time to explain, "Zhao Pei, I just met him in passing and gave him an umbrella. We are not even friends, just acquaintances who know each other. We are not
Qi Si moved his lips slowly, "What about having a boyfriend?"
Xu Qingchan: "..."
"I'm prevaricating him."
The man looked at her with interest, "Then what am I?"
She pursed her lips.
Does this mean leaving the decision-making power in her hands?
Who said you should chase her?
His tone was gentle, "If you dare to say something to your boss, try it."
Xu Qingchan looked at him for two seconds, opened her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "My boss's brother."
"..."
Looking at her pursed lips and the slightly curved profile of her face, Qi Si noticed that she seemed to have a rare hair loss.
"It's getting late. I'll come up to say hello to Mr. Qi and I'll be leaving now."
The back look when he turned around was firm and decisive, which was far different from the soft and soft look when he came back.
It was her fault that she didn't see any news from him and was still in contact with Zhao Pei under his nose, but she had been taking care of his emotions since they met, and she came to explain in a low-key manner.
After being away on business for so long, I thought he would at least express his longing for her when we reunited, but instead he took away her second kiss and still knowingly teased her about their relationship.
Si Ye, who is a master of strategizing in the business world, pursues people like this.
Before leaving the room, someone grabbed my wrist, and the man behind me sighed, "It's raining heavily outside, how can you walk?"
"Drive away."
Qi Si glanced at her chiseled profile, rubbed her wrist with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Qingchan."
"It's me who can't speak."
He gently pulled her shoulder back and looked at her from top to bottom, "I brought you a gift, let's take a look?"
She was pulled to sit down on the sofa and saw that the paper bags were called works of art. This clothing brand was one of her favorites.
Inside is a pair of quicksand sequined high heels, which look like they are covered with the Milky Way.
Qi Si's aesthetics have always been very high-end.
She liked it at first glance.
"There is also this bottle of perfume. It smells like tea. You should like it."
Both gifts were thoughtfully given.
Xu Qingchan was not a very emotional person. At this moment, her little awkwardness quietly disappeared, and she remained silent.
"Although it's not an expensive gift," Qi Si said with a low pronunciation, "but I want to ask you, are you willing to date me?"
Is this a confession gift?
As if he could read her mind, he said, "It's a date gift, a confession gift before this, that set of emeralds."
Xu Qingchan raised her eyes to look at him.
It turns out that he had been...
"I asked you to think about it before at Dapai Manor. It's been so long. Do you have an answer?"
【Want to give it a try with me, Xu Qingchan?】
What I said that night comes to mind.
"Still need more time? Okay..."
"For the perfume's sake."
Qi Si paused, looking at her fair and delicate facial features, and understood what she had not finished.
A slight smile appeared in his eyes, "Then you won't be leaving tonight?"
Those beautiful eyes looked at him suddenly, and he realized the ambiguity of those words.
He swallowed unnaturally and raised his thin lips slightly, "I said it's raining heavily outside and driving is dangerous. You can stay in the guest room for one night."
There was a thunder in the sky in cooperation. Xu Qingchan thought for a moment and nodded slowly.
At night, Xu Qingchan followed Qi Si into the guest bedroom, not far from his room.
"If you have any questions, you can come to me, or ring the bell, and the servant on duty will come over."
"good."
"Good night."
"Good night."
Qi Si: "What do you call me?"
"Qi..."
"You still want to call me Mr. Qi?"
Xu Qingchan lifted her lips and said, "Qi Si, good night."
The man then left the room with satisfaction.
Twenty minutes later.
When Xu Qingchan came out of the shower, she found that there was no hair dryer.
Her hair is long, the temperature is low tonight, and it's late now. It's obviously unrealistic to wait for it to dry on its own.
After thinking for a while, she knocked on Qi Si's door.
When he opened the door and saw her, Qi Si's eyes were a little dark, "What's wrong?"
"I don't have a hairdryer."
She had obviously just come out of the shower. She was wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was wet and hanging behind her head, and her cold white skin was stained with water drops, like a shelled egg.
He turned sideways and said, "I have it in my room."
After following him into the room, Xu Qingchan took the hair dryer and was about to leave. He said softly, "Blow it here."
Plug it in, and the hair dryer will hum and exhale hot air, intercepting the silence and obscurity in the empty room.
Qi Si sat on the sofa and looked at her calmly.
The waist is very thin and the body is graceful and straight, like a poplar tree in the north.
He has a tenacity of his own.
Slowly withdrawing his eyes, he took a sip of tea to help him sleep, and stopped looking around.
Suddenly, the lights overhead dimmed, and the bedroom fell into darkness.
Xu Qingchan was stunned, "There's a power outage?"
At the same time, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the room with bright light for a moment, and soon returned to darkness.
"Probably." Qi Si looked at the person in the darkness, "Has your hair been dried?"
"Only half blown."
"There is a backup generator in the house. Come and sit and wait for a while."
He went to the balcony to make a phone call. Xu Qingchan sat on the dark sofa area, pursed her lips, and waited quietly.
After a while, he left and returned.
Feeling him sitting next to her, Xu Qingchan pinched her fingers quietly.
"Are you afraid of thunder?" The man's magnetic and slow voice lingered in my ears.
"Not afraid."
The air was quiet again for a while.
It's like neither of them can find a topic to talk about.
In the darkness, the sense of hearing and smell are amplified, and the sound of Xu Qingchan's breathing is kept as low as possible.
After taking a shower, she had a refreshing fragrance with warmth on her body, which smelled very good.
After waiting for a while, there was still no electricity. Xu Qingchan licked the corner of her mouth and said, "The top of the head is already dry. The ends of the hair are easy to dry. It doesn't matter if you don't blow. I'll go back..."