Chapter 17 Warmth is sick
Partial house rain, go back when the elevator was put up a sign, maintenance out of service!
Han Qian sped all the way up to the top floor, hands trembling open the door, the room lights are off, no traces of fighting, the more so the more let Han Qian panic, do not even think about rushing up to the second floor to push open the two bedrooms did not see the warmth of the Han Qian feet did not stop downstairs, out of the cell phone is ready to call the police in the corner of the sofa found the warmth of the curled up.
One meter seventy-two tall figure is hard to be shrunk into a ball, Han Qian sighed in relief, powerless.
“Why don’t you turn on the light at home, and you don’t answer when you call.”
Did not get a reply, Han Qian also thought that the warmth is sulking with him, turned around and took off his jacket to go to the kitchen, these two days Han Qian cooking when the warmth will come to the kitchen to join in the fun, Han Qian waited for a long time did not find the warmth to come over, frowning back to the living room to turn on the lights only to find that the warmth closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Han Qian helplessly smiled, walked up and prepared to send this not too smart but very kind girl upstairs, when his arm touched Warm’s body, Han Qian once again panicked.
Warmth was sick, her body was hot.
Han Qian anxious, warm rarely sick, the only time to the hospital or she ate too much spicy, holding warm left the door, out of the door before remembering the kitchen fire is not yet closed, go back to turn off the fire and remembered that the elevator can not be used.
Holding a hundred pounds of warmth all the way to trot, do not dare too fast, he was afraid of delaying the burn out of pneumonia, out of the door of the unit found outside the rain, Han Qian took off his jacket wrapped in the warm upper body, rented houses do not have underground parking, the car is still outside the community.
On the way to the hospital, warm just wet a little hair, while Han Qian is turned into a dropsy, Han Qian does not know who to call, warm no friends, can not tell Li Jinhe, can not tell the old Wen, counting warm side only one person.
Thinking of the warmth of the overtime call, Han Qian would like to slap himself, she said the body is not comfortable, but he did not put it in mind, until the warmth of the drip when Han Qian’s heart only fell in the stomach.
The doctor gave a few words of advice and left, by the way, told Han Qian can go home to change clothes and then come over, the nurse will always be here to watch, Han Qian shook his head and politely refused the doctor’s good intentions, looking at the warmth of the already asleep, he quietly walked out of the hospital room, and ultimately decided to give Li Jinhe make a phone call.
“Hey, Han Qian ah, why are you calling so late, is the little white-eyed wolf acting up again?”
“No, Warmth is fine, it’s my fault, she had a fever that I didn’t notice, she’s now in the hospital on an IV.”
“Do you want me to go there?”
“No no no, it’s just that I didn’t take care of Warm, I should have called you.”
“It’s good that it’s okay, remember to call me if something happens.”
Li Jinhe heard that it was just an ordinary fever and was relieved, hung up the phone, Han Qian went to the hospital’s cafeteria, he became the object of attention of the passers-by pointing at him, fortunately Han Qian didn’t care about this, bought a bowl of congee and a few small mixed vegetables.
Open the ward when the warmth has woken up, staring at a pair of big eyes confused look around, Han Qian can feel the warmth to see him when he breathed a sigh of relief, but the girl arrogantly covered himself in the quilt inside, seems to be in and Han Qian gambling.
Han Qian smiled, put the porridge on the small table, not long after warmth from inside the quilt out, wrinkled small nose looking at the fragrant rice porridge, temper still did not overcome the appetite, small mouthfuls of porridge, Han Qian tilted his head to look at the window, he did not think of anything, just feel that now should not turn back.
Hearing the sound of warmth pattering and shrinking back into the quilt, Han Qian turned around to clean up the dishes, and the nurse brought medicine and warm water.
Han Qian did not persuade Warm to take the medicine, since Warm woke up did not say a word, he was confused, what is the relationship with Warm now? It’s a little closer than when they got married, and a little farther than lovers, as if they were living in partnership.
He was anxious when he saw that Warm was sick, and now that Warm is fine, he is more than relieved.
The rain outside the window is still falling, Han Qian’s heart gradually quieted down, the immediate debt has not been paid off, think so much why? Hands propped up on the windowsill looking out the window, the 3D model of the plan appeared in his mind, and now you can determine the feasibility of the plan, from multiple perspectives there is no problem, as long as you write out what is in your mind, even if it is the completion of the task.
One day tomorrow is enough, Han Qian thinks it’s enough.
“Han Qian.”
Thoughts interrupted, Han Qian turned his head to look at Warmth with a few moments of confusion, then tilted his head and asked.
“What’s wrong? Where are you uncomfortable?”
“I’m going to sleep, turn off the light.”
“Good.”
At this time Han Qian didn’t have the heart to make a scene, and Warmth wasn’t in the mood to listen either.
After a long, long time, Han Qian didn’t even know what he thought about during such a long time, his brain was blank, suddenly a cell phone ringing interrupted him once again, it was Warm’s cell phone, Han Qian almost forgot that Warm had been holding the phone when he was at home.
Frowning walked up and found that it was an unfamiliar number without a recorded name, Han Qian directly hung up the phone, not two seconds later the phone dialed again, on the warmth of this high-grade thing Han Qian does not know how to mute, looking at the sleeping warmth, he pressed the answer button.
“Warm this will not be convenient to answer the phone.”
The other party was silent, Han Qian once again looked at the number, ready to hang up when the other party spoke.
“Who are you, and why are you holding Warm’s phone at this hour, Han Qian?”
“Uh, Warm is sleeping, something wrong?”
Han Qian knew who it was when the other party called out Xiao Nuan, that phone had been blacked out and changed to a new number, and just as Han Qian acknowledged it, the other party exploded.
“Han Qian you stay the fuck away from Xiao Nuan.”
Han Qian smiled and laughed coldly.
“What do you care? Lin Zongheng you seem like a piece of dog skin, there’s something to talk about tomorrow when Xiao Nuan wakes up.”
Snap!
Han Qian hung up the phone, got up and ready to leave when the phone wanted to again, Han Qian frowned and hung up, Lin Zongheng seemed to be bewitched as if he kept dialing until Han Qian couldn’t help it when the phone was connected once again, this time not waiting for Han Qian to open his mouth, Lin Zongheng opened his mouth and roared.
“Han Qian, don’t let me catch you, I’ll make you regret what you did.”
“Lin Zongheng I’m begging you, I’m fucking begging you to catch me.”
Han Qian directly hung up the phone, continuously taking deep breaths to vent the anger in his heart, he didn’t know why he got angry when he heard the name Lin Zongheng, he was even more angry at Lin Zongheng’s affectionate calling of warm name.
“There’s a button on the left side, long press to turn it off.”
Warmth’s voice came into Han Qian’s ears, it turned out that she hadn’t been sleeping, in fact, she hadn’t slept until now after Han Qian carried her downstairs, although confused, she could know everything Han Qian did, Han Qian didn’t turn off the phone, but handed it to Warmth.
Warmth took the phone and turned it off directly, then threw it aside and turned her head to Han Qian.
“Han Qian, I want to go shopping.”
“It’s raining, the stores are all closed.”
“Tomorrow you accompany me to go shopping, okay, I haven’t gone shopping for years, the last time I went shopping was when Lin Zongheng didn’t leave the country, he went back to China, he asked me to go to his house tomorrow to have dinner with his parents, I don’t want to go.”
“Good!”
Han Qian didn’t have any hesitation or resistance, there was only one good word.
Warmth also liked hearing this one word answer from Han Qian the most.
One good, no hesitation, no procrastination.
But Han Qian forgot that tomorrow was his last time.