I don't know how long she slept, but Qiao Si felt that her head was getting more and more painful, and her whole body was extremely cold. She hugged herself hard, but she didn't get much warmth.
There seemed to be a slight sound nearby, causing her to slowly open her eyes.
Because there was moonlight coming in, the room was not too dark, and the sounds became clearer and clearer. She turned over and saw the person sitting in the darkness.
He was sitting on the sofa, with a laptop placed on the low table in front of him. He was staring at the screen and typing away. The light on the screen reflected his face, half dark and half bright.
She wanted to keep looking at him, but she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her body was getting colder and colder. Before closing her eyes, she seemed to see him standing up and walking towards her.
It seemed that not long after she closed her eyes, Qiao Si was awakened by a voice. After slowly opening her eyes, she saw that the lights in the room were on. Wang Shuheng was right in front of her, looking at her with concern.
"Is it dawn yet?" she asked.
"You have a fever. Get up first and take this medicine." He said softly.
Only then did Qiao Si feel uncomfortable all over. He sat up under his care and took the cup in his hand. The cup was filled with dark brown liquid, which seemed to have a bit of an unpleasant smell.
She put the cup to her mouth in a daze, and almost spit it out as soon as she took a sip. Then she frowned, unwilling to drink any more.
"Qiaosi, good medicine tastes bitter. Drink it and you won't feel uncomfortable." His pleasant voice echoed in her ears, like a spell, making her obey.
After she gritted her teeth and drank all the medicine, he supported her and lay back down. He also got another quilt from somewhere and covered her with it, tucking it in for her.
Qiao Si tried hard to open her eyes and looked at him, her eyes blurred, but she asked, "Wang Shuheng, why on earth are you here?"
"If I said I came here for you, would you believe me?"
She finally closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning, Qiao Si opened her eyes early. Her biological clock had always been very regular, and she couldn't sleep for long as soon as it got light. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, and her brain went blank for a moment, but she quickly remembered what happened last night.
everything of.
She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have a fever in the middle of the night, and that someone had been taking care of her, feeding her medicine, and tucking her in. Later, when she no longer felt cold but felt very hot, the person removed the quilt again.
gone.
Thinking of this, Qiao Si sat up suddenly and saw Shu Heng sleeping quietly on the sofa not far away. A laptop was placed on the low table and had been closed.
And he was lying on the sofa, his legs could only be curled up, and he was only covered with a coat, which made him feel thin just by looking at it.
Qiao Si's heart felt a little sour. She got up and got out of bed, picked up the quilt, and walked towards him softly.
But when she covered him with the quilt, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally blurred eyes suddenly became clear when he saw her.
He sat up suddenly and asked her with concern, "Qiao Si, are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt?"
Seeing him like this, Qiao Si's heart trembled again, "I don't feel uncomfortable at all. Mr. Wang, thank you for taking care of me last night."
He was obviously relieved, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken, presumably because he was tired last night.
"Mr. Wang, it's still early now. You can go to bed and sleep a little longer." Qiao Si advised softly.
Wang Shuheng glanced at the watch on his right wrist and saw that it was only 6 o'clock. He nodded slightly and lay back on the sofa. "I'm a little tired. I'll lie down for a while."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Qiao Si tucked the quilt for him again and did not wake him up again. After he fell asleep, his facial features looked very gentle and his breathing was very steady. He didn't know how to do it.
What kind of dream.
Qiao Si stared at his sleeping face for a long time, and finally left before the two brothers and sisters woke up.
Wang Shuheng, why on earth...why did you come to me?
After finally admiring the beautiful scenery of Chuanyan Nineteen Peaks, a group of more than 30 people set off on their way home.
Along the way, Qiao Si did not sleep again. She kept staring out of the car window. She seemed calm and calm, but her heart was full of chaos.
Wang Shuheng's figure flashed through her mind from time to time. Whether it was his deep eyes or the way he curled up on the sofa, she could not forget it.
She had to admit in her heart that after yesterday, she had a different feeling towards this man whom she had only met a few times.
After returning to Shangze, it was already dusk, and Qiao Yuanning had been waiting outside the station for a long time.
After the father and daughter met, Qiao Si was a little surprised to see that he was holding a suitcase, "Dad, how long do you plan to stay in Shangze?"
"There are several project exchanges between Yangling University and Shangze University. Dad was sent to Shangze University for three months of research and discussions with professors at Shangze University." Qiao Yuanning was in a good mood and answered with a smile.
"With your reputation in the field of history, I'm afraid the professors at the university will give up even before they see you." Qiao Si also joked with a smile.
"You stinky girl, you even made a joke about your dad!"
The two of them chatted and laughed and went to a Yangling restaurant. They only ordered a few home-cooked dishes, but they were very satisfied.
Qiao Yuanning is staying in a hotel these days, and will move into the apartment of Shangze University after the holidays. Qiao Si accompanied him to the hotel, but said, "Dad, I will stay with you for a while, and then go back to Chen Xiaoxiao's house."
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"Okay." Qiao Yuanning nodded, opened the suitcase, and took out a chessboard, "Zhenzhen, let's play chess with dad."
Qiao Si knew that he missed Tong Ying.
When Qiao Si was young, Tong Ying would play chess with him every day. She originally knew nothing about chess, but she became interested under his influence and her chess skills continued to improve. In her short life, she only played chess with him.
Chess game.
Even Qiao Si has never played a game of chess with her mother.
Qiao Yuanning had already placed the chessboard on the table, "I haven't played chess with my baby daughter for a long time. When I was packing my luggage this morning, I stared at it for a long time and brought it with me."
"Nonsense, the last time I went home, I played chess with you for a whole month."
"That's different, that's different. Last time I let you and didn't show your true level. I'm going to kill you tonight!" Qiao Yuanning said, already picking up a black stone and landing it on the chessboard.
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Qiao Si smiled helplessly and dropped the white piece. He taught her chess skills. In this aspect, Qiao Yuanning is indeed a master.
But even a master will encounter his opponent at some point.
"Call to eat!"
"Call to eat!"
"Call to eat!"
"Heizi is helpless. Dad, do you want to lose everything?"
Qiao Yuanning smiled and shook his head, but said, "One more try, I won't let you go this time!"
Qiao Si didn't care about him and focused on playing chess with him.
Just when the two were fighting to separate each other, Qiao Yuanning suddenly spoke and said quietly, "Zhenzhen, you and your mother are starting to look more and more alike."