Xingchen glanced at Qiao An sadly, took the medicine bowl and left.
Qiao An was lying on the bed, tears still flowing out disobediently.
Did the love between her and Xiaoran just disappear?
Perhaps due to illness, Qiao An's mind was a little confused, and she thought a lot about the future between her and Huo Xiaoran.
For example: If Xiaoran can't fall in love with her again and is unwilling to follow her willingly no matter how hard she tries, then should she use their marriage contract or their children to kidnap him with morality and force him to submit?<
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Qiao An has an upright personality, and she is unwilling to use this method to force Xingchen to be Huo Xiaoran. No matter what, they once loved each other vigorously, and she hopes he can be happy.
Therefore, she warned herself that she would never bind her with marriage contracts and children unless absolutely necessary. She should work hard now to make him fall in love with her, and then go home with her happily.
After thinking about it, maybe it was the effect of the medicine, and she fell asleep.
She slept until the afternoon, with Qiao He and Xiao Yue waiting beside her bedside, staring at her with their four eyes.
Qiao An was shocked when she saw them when she woke up. She got up and sat down, then looked at them doubtfully. "Aren't you going home?"
Qiao He said: "Can we leave you who are sick? Then will we still be human?"
Qiao An waved his hands to them: "Leave me alone. I know you are worried about your children, so go back quickly. Me, you also know my situation, I must take Brother Xiaoran home. His attitude towards me now
They are still very hostile and I won’t be able to go back for a while. Don’t wait for me.”
Xiao Yue asked with concern: "Sister, are you feeling better?"
Qiao An was sweating all over while sleeping. Now her fever has subsided and her energy has recovered a little. "I drank Xingchen's medicinal soup, and the fever has subsided and I am much better. Don't worry."
Qiao He and Xiao Yue looked at each other, and Qiao He said: "Sister, I really miss my Qiao'er. Then I really have to go. After I go home and visit Qiao'er, I will come back to pick you up right away."
Qiao An nodded.
"Go ahead."
Qiao He and Xiao Yue chose a different day, so they hurriedly left the mountainous area that afternoon.
When they left, Xing Xiaoya saw them leaving with their luggage, and excitedly told Xingchen: "Brother Xingchen, those volunteers next door have finally left."
They all welcomed the other volunteers warmly, but Xing Xiaoya couldn't love Qiao An and the others.
When Xingchen heard that Qiao An had also left, the bowl in his hand immediately fell to the ground. The overwhelming hope in his heart was instantly blocked by the heavy snow.
He turned around and stepped out of the door, and saw Xiao Yue's figure slowly disappearing into the end of the path from a distance.
Are they really gone?
When Xing Xiaoya saw the medicinal soup boiling in the pot, she looked at the stars with a very sad expression.
"Brother Xingchen, Miss Qiao An is gone. Are you unhappy?"
Xingchen turned back, scooped out the medicinal soup, and then rushed into the sewer. He calmly replied to Xing Xiaoya: "What can I do if I'm not happy?"
Xing Xiaoya sighed.
"Yes. That Miss Qiao An looks like a rich lady at first glance. She and we are from two different worlds after all."
The stars didn’t speak.
He walked out silently.
"Stars."
A familiar voice sounded as clear and clear as spring water.
Xingchen turned his head and looked straight at Qiao An, who was leaning against the door.
"Your medicine is very effective. Can you cook another one for me?" Qiao An smiled sweetly, her little eyes full of electricity.
Xingchen's chest was instantly filled again. He nodded calmly. "Yeah."
When he turned his head, his eyes were indeed filled with joy.
He returned to the kitchen, took out the remaining herbs, put them into the frying pan, and started the fire again.
Xing Xiaoya saw that he was usually a cold and hard-to-reach person, but he was so obedient to Qiao An, and she immediately became furious.
"She asked you to boil the medicine, so you just boiled the medicine?"
Xingchen said: "She also caught a cold while delivering supplies to our villagers. I helped her as a courtesy."
Xing Xiaoya felt very unhappy: "Her companions have all left. Why doesn't she leave?"
Xingchen was startled.
He actually found this question unbelievable.
In about an hour, the medicine was ready.
Xing Xiaoya rushed to say: "I will bring it to her. You two men and two women living together in the same room will cause misunderstandings."
The stars didn’t speak.
Xing Xiaoya picked up the medicinal soup and walked to Qiao An's room.
After Xingchen watched her leave, he stood up and returned to his room.
Just because his room was separated from Qiao An's room by a wall, and the sound insulation effect of the earthen wall was not good, he quietly listened to the movement next door, and inexplicably missed Qiao An's voice.
Next door.
"Qiao An, why don't you go home?" Xing Xiaoya asked Qiao An angrily.
Qiao An was a little haggard and her voice was a little soft. "I have a reason not to go home."
"I know what you want to do. You just want to pursue my Xingchen?" Xing Xiaoya said.
When Xingchen heard Xing Xiaoya's question, he felt inexplicably nervous.
Will Qiao An deny it?
Qiao An didn't hide anything, nodded, and asked her playfully: "Then do you think I have a high chance of catching him?"
Xing Xiaoya said: "As long as I am here, you will never be able to catch up with the stars."
Qiao An was very unconvinced and said: "Why?"
Xing Xiaoya said: "He doesn't like women like you."
"Then what kind of woman does he like?" Qiao An asked.
Xing Xiaoya looked at her with disdain: "We in the mountains don't choose a wife based on who has fair skin and thin waist. We look at who can plant rice and whose butt is good at giving birth to children."
Qiao An glanced at her thin body, and then looked disappointed. But she quickly came to her senses. Huo Xiaoran had clearly told her before that he liked her waistline.
"Are you wrong? He doesn't like big and thick women. He likes girls like me who are delicate and soft."
Xingchen couldn't help laughing when she heard Mrs. Qiao An selling melons and boasting about herself.
How can anyone brazenly say that he has a delicate body?
This girl is very interesting.
Xing Xiaoya said angrily: "He doesn't like a yandere like you. Humph." Xing Xiaoya walked away.
Qiao An looked at the medicinal soup on the bedside table. She picked it up and took a sip with a frown.
But I found that today’s medicinal soup tasted like rock sugar.
Qiao An couldn't help but laugh.
I didn't expect him to be so gentle and considerate.
However, she was very unhappy when she thought that he was so gentle and considerate to other women.
