shine on her star

Whenever encountering such an embarrassing problem, Lu Qijun would help her out.

A colleague asked: "When will you get married? You have to give us a wedding invitation when you get married."

Lu Qijun would say: "Okay, how can I forget my good colleague, please take care of our Weiwei in the future."

The colleague said: "Xiao Tang, your boyfriend is super handsome."

Lu Qijun would say: "Where is it? My girlfriend is beautiful. If I don't look handsome, how can I be worthy of her?"

The colleague said: "Xiao Tang, sweetie, my boyfriend will accompany you to work overtime."

Lu Qijun smiled: "That's necessary, Weiwei is obedient and obedient, I will worry about going home too late, so I must be with you."

In short, it will not embarrass her, and it will save face for her.

Such a boyfriend really has no reason to quarrel with him.

Tang Wei was also dating him with the idea of ​​marrying him if she could go on like this.

As for liking...

She thought about it calmly, and told Li Jingjing and the others that she had a feeling and liked it, but not necessarily love.

True love, maybe she has never experienced it, and she is not clear.

So the feeling for Lu Qijun has always remained in liking.

Working overtime that night, she secretly glanced at him.

He is chatting on WeChat.

At that moment, she really wanted to ask, did she flirt with another woman again?

But he opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time, but he didn't make a sound.

This is not Tang Wei who is in a hurry and does her own way.

She thought at the time, why bother?

She is his publicly admitted girlfriend, just to ask what's wrong?
forget it.

Tang Wei thought to herself that if she asked, she might quarrel. She is busy now and doesn't have so much time and energy to spend on other things.

Seeing her get up, Lu Qijun put down his phone: "What are you doing?"

Tang Wei shook the instant noodles in her hand: "Get something to eat, do you want it?"

She has a lot in the drawer.

Lu Qijun frowned: "It's not nutritious to eat these all the time, so I ordered takeaway."

The takeaways he ordered were all delivered by special staff after the chefs of the five-star hotels prepared them.

Tang Wei enjoyed the same kind of service when she was a child.

But when I grow up, especially when I set foot on the job, this kind of treatment will be less.

It's not that I can't afford to enjoy it, but I'm too busy, so eating instant noodles can save a lot of time.

"Stop eating such unnutritious things." Lu Qijun frowned, and put down the instant noodles in her hand, "Wait for my takeaway, it's all your favorite."

After about half an hour, the food arrived.

As she expected, it was a dish made by a Chinese restaurant in a five-star hotel in City B.

Layer after layer of packaging, even the dishes are outrageously delicate.

The waiter in a black suit and a neat bow tie delivered the takeaway with both hands: "Master Lu, this is your takeaway, please sign for it."

Also followed by two waiters.

By the time Lu Qijun finished signing the bill, they had already neatly placed the meals on the desk.

"Master Lu, Miss Tang, please use it slowly."

Tang Wei's father was the VIP of this hotel. She had attended several banquets with him, and the waiters recognized her.

She was very polite: "Thank you."

After the people left, Lu Qijun waved: "Come here, let's eat."

Tang Wei glanced at it and said, be good, it's all hard dishes.

Grilled Boston lobster with garlic, dry pot beef, stewed Liao ginseng with flower latex pigeon, sea prawns caught in soy sauce, fried squid snails in sauce, deep sea tiger spot in oil, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and special fruit platter.

Not knowing what was going on, Tang Wei felt a little nauseated when she saw these greasy things: "Can you finish eating so much?"

Lu Qijun didn't take it seriously: "If you can't finish eating, just pack it up."

Tang Wei was different from what he thought: "If you know you can't finish eating, don't order so much."

Maybe her tone was a bit aggressive, and Lu Qijun was upset: "Why, it's not like I can't afford the bill."

"I didn't say you couldn't afford the bill," Tang Wei thought, why did he always misinterpret his meaning, "Forget it, forget it, I won't argue with you."

Lu Qijun's expression was not good: "What do you mean by arguing with me? I order so much because you like to eat. Isn't it because I see you working hard overtime and want to make up for you? Now it's my fault?"

Tang Wei had a headache: "I didn't say you were wrong."

Facing Lu Qijun's wide-eyed eyes, she said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I made a mistake, let's eat."

Lu Qijun lowered his face and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

This woman!

Why can't you say anything nice?
When other people's girlfriends see their boyfriends being so caring, they always boast "dear", "I love you", "so touching", "so careful", but she alone doesn't have a good word, and she keeps saying "waste". , "Can't finish eating".

What, did he have no money to buy it or asked her to pay?
Worry about things you shouldn't worry about.

And I was wrong, okay.

Perfunctory!

This dinner was finished in an atmosphere where each other was uncomfortable.

As expected, it was not finished and there was a lot left.

Tang Wei didn't say anything else. There were two manuscripts to be revised, so she went back to her desk after eating.

Lu Qijun called the hotel waiter to come over to pack, and take away the pots, dishes, and chopsticks by the way.

The service of a five-star hotel is good, and everything is just a phone call away.

Halfway through the manuscript, Tang Wei suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The manuscript in her hand is very urgent, and it will be handed in tomorrow. She took two sips of warm water, endured it, and continued.

The feeling of abdominal pain is getting stronger and stronger.

It was so strong that cold sweat broke out on Tang Wei's forehead.

At this time, she stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom.

After a few arguments just now, Lu Qijun was upset, so he didn't bother to look at her.

Tang Wei staggered to the bathroom. She approached the sink and turned on the faucet. Just as she was about to wash her face and wake up, a burst of acidic water suddenly appeared in her stomach.

She couldn't hold back, covered her mouth and nose and rushed into the compartment.

I turned my head and took two steps, thinking that the faucet hadn't been turned off, so I turned back and turned off the faucet.

There is no way, she is just like this... Whether she is principled or rigid, in short, she is a very strict person.

Squatting by the toilet, Tang Wei vomited out everything she ate that night.

The sour water spit out one after another, but she still felt very uncomfortable.

Lu Qijun waited in the office area for a long time, but Tang Wei didn't come out, so worried, he went to the bathroom.

He heard the sound of vomiting coming from the women's bathroom, and his heart tightened.

"Weiwei, Weiwei..." He knocked hard on the door and called her name.

The vomiting sound inside stopped.

Lu Qijun didn't care about the women's bathroom, kicked open the door, and searched for the cubicles one by one.

He saw Tang Wei lying in the last cubicle.

She coughed hard, her eyes were red, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Weiwei, what's going on?" Lu Qijun stepped forward to help her up, "You're so good at vomiting?"

Tang Wei vomited so weakly that she couldn't speak, so she could only wave her hands.

Lu Qijun held Tang Wei in his arms, and carefully helped her to the sink.

He turned on the faucet, wet the paper towel, and wiped Tang Wei's mouth.

Just wiping like this is not enough, he knows that Tang Wei loves to be clean.

"Weiwei, wait for me for a while." He tried to let go of Tang Wei, and when he saw that she was holding on to the edge of the sink, he ran out of the bathroom very quickly. When he came back, he was holding a glass of water. warm water.

He gently moved the cup to Tang Wei's mouth: "Come, drink some warm water and rinse your mouth."

There was another colic in the stomach.

Tang Wei bent down in pain.

"This can't work, Weiwei, I'll take you to the hospital."

After rinsing Tang Wei and cleaning up the scene, Lu Qijun picked Tang Wei up.

Her forehead leaned against his neck, and the scorching temperature made Lu Qijun frown deeply.

This woman, with such a serious fever, didn't say anything.

He put her under the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and headed towards the nearest hospital to the editorial office.

The young master of the Lu family has never taken care of a patient. When he was sick, the servants at home rushed to serve him.

So right now, they're running around like headless chickens.

Really lost his way, he could only grab a nurse and ask, "My girlfriend has a fever, what should I do first?"

What about first?Registration.

The nurse looked at Lu Qijun.

The young man is very handsome.

Looking at the girl in his arms again, her eyes are closed, her face is red, it should be from abdominal pain, her brows are frowning, and she is covering her stomach with her hands.

"Then, that, where is the registration?" Lu Qijun looked around, but couldn't find the registration place.

The nurse shook her head and pointed in the direction behind him.

The big word "registered" is on the back, and you can see it when you turn around.

The young man is good-looking and caring about his girlfriend, but he has no rules and has a quick temper, so he is not easy to deal with.

"thanks, thanks……"

Lu Qijun thanked him without distraction, and ran to register.

He hadn't registered, and the process was a wild ride.

Finally, I went to the emergency room, went to the doctor, asked a few questions, it was this examination, that examination.

Lu Qijun was anxious: "Doctor, what's the matter with my girlfriend? She was fine, but she started to vomit after eating dinner, and now she still has a fever. Is her condition serious? Should she be hospitalized?"

Tang Wei was treated by a rather old doctor.

He glanced at Lu Qijun, whose eyes were red with anxiety, and comforted him: "It's okay, young man, this girl just caught a cold and had a fever, and she will be fine after drinking two bottles of water. I know you are worried about your girlfriend, don't worry, she will recover soon." Well, he will recover in two days."

Hearing these words, Lu Qijun felt relieved.

In the infusion room, Tang Wei, whose condition improved a little, looked better.

When she was sick, she seemed to have pulled out all the thorns on her body, revealing her soft side.

Lu Qijun sat next to her, and she leaned on Lu Qijun's shoulder.

The first bottle of medicine was hung up, and the nurse came to change the medicine.

At this time, Lu Qijun raised his hand and touched her forehead: "It seems that the fever is gone."

Tang Wei didn't have much strength, so she just replied "Yeah" very lightly.

Thinking of her throwing up all she ate in the bathroom, Lu Qijun asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Tang Wei's stomach was still uncomfortable, but she felt hungry.

She opened her mouth and made a very slight voice: "A little bit."

Lu Qijun patted her free hand: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Tang Wei sat up and glanced out the window: "It's too late, don't go."

"It's okay." Lu Qijun took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of her eyes. "I really don't have anything to buy. I'll ask the chef at home to prepare it and send it over."

Tang Wei frowned: "It's too troublesome, no need."

Row.

Lu Qijun didn't force her either: "Then would you like some water? I'll pour it for you."

There is hot water supply in the infusion room.

Tang Wei licked her lips and nodded.

Lu Qijun got up to pour water.

The phone was left on the seat.

The vibrating sound of "buzzing buzzing" sounded, and Tang Wei looked over instinctively.

Lu Qijun's mobile phone is the one that is set to display detailed content directly with messages.

So when Tang Wei turned her head, she saw the WeChat message displayed on his phone page.

The name of the message is Lily.

Lily: I'm sorry, I didn't reply just now. I'm free now. You asked me a question. It's hard to answer now. Why don't you tell me in person. I'm at Ones now, at my old location, waiting for you.

It seems that this Lily was the one who chatted with him before eating.

Tang Wei didn't know what mood she was in at the moment, but it was very bad, very bad.

Lu Qijun came back with a cup of hot water.

Paper cups are provided in the infusion room.

He felt unhygienic, so he ran to the hospital's small supermarket and bought an enamel cup.

When he arrived at the entrance of the small supermarket, he found that he didn't bring his mobile phone. Fortunately, he still had a 100 yuan note in his pocket, so he didn't go back to get his mobile phone.

Besides the enamel mug, he also bought a loaf of bread.

Specially pick the kind that is not too greasy, and Tang Wei can eat it when she feels more comfortable.

When he came back, he found that Tang Wei's face was not very good, and he was anxious again: "Weiwei, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again?"

Tang Wei shook her head.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

It was inconvenient for Tang Wei to have a needle in one hand, so Lu Qijun held the phone for her.

The call came from the editor-in-chief: "Tang Wei."

Tang Wei cleared her throat to make her voice sound normal: "Editor-in-Chief."

The editor-in-chief asked: "Tomorrow's manuscript, have you corrected it? After it is corrected, it will be sent to typesetting. If it is not corrected, hurry up tonight. If it is too late, it will be very troublesome."

"I..." Tang Wei glanced at the unfinished medicine, hesitated for a few seconds, and agreed, "Okay, I'll catch up tonight and hand it over to the art team for typesetting tomorrow."

The editor-in-chief was satisfied: "Okay, then you can be busy."

After speaking, I hung up.

When she was answering the phone, Lu Qijun didn't speak, but as soon as she hung up, the words came.

"Tang Wei, you have to kill yourself to be satisfied, don't you?"

She was puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

Lu Qijun had a cold face: "Listen to what you said just now, what are you rushing tonight, where are you going tonight?"

She is so sick and still thinking about work, is this woman a masochist?
Tang Wei sighed and explained, "I should have done this."

Lu Qijun didn't care: "There is no one in your editorial department, right? You can't operate without you, right? You should have done the right thing, but you are not in good health now, can't you take it easy under special circumstances?"

"That's not what I mean," Tang Wei really didn't have the energy to argue with him at the moment, "I meant to catch up at night, but I didn't say to go now. I'll take a rest after I get home. If the situation is good, I will I want to get the manuscript out, if I can’t stand it, I’ll ask the editor-in-chief for a leave of absence, I’m not a superman, and I don’t run the editorial department, so I don’t have to ruin myself for work.”

This is not an excuse, she really thinks so.

"What do you mean by taking a break and rushing away when you have nothing to do? You are all right when you are like this? Do you need to go to the hospital to hang water if you are all right? Do you need me to serve you here?" Lu Qijun widened his eyes and looked at him in a kind of way. Alien eyes looked at her.

Aliens really.

Because she is the woman he has ever seen who loves work the most.

Tang Wei was a little annoyed by his questioning tone like the young master's, wouldn't she speak well if she had something to say?
Her tone became cold: "Young Master Lu, this is my business and has nothing to do with you."

Ah!
It's a little more comfortable to fight, right?
Lu Qijun looked at the woman in front of him who he wished he could pounce on and take a bite, and kept taking deep breaths.

Calm down, calm down, she is still sick, don't be as knowledgeable as her.

Chanting mantras helps.

Lu Qijun calmed down.

He sat next to Tang Wei again, and coaxed her softly: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, obediently hang up the water, and I'll take you home to rest."

After sitting down, Lu Qijun discovered the WeChat message.

There are several.

He watched Tang Wei drink the warm water, then unlocked the phone and started replying messages.

From the moment he started looking at his phone, Tang Wei was watching his expression.

It can be seen that those are WeChat messages that put him in a good mood, and he smiled while bowing his head while typing.

It was almost two people when I argued with her just now.

Just as he was replying to the message, the phone vibrated a few more times. I don't know if the other party replied or another new message came in.

At this time, Tang Wei knew that he had a lot of social interactions.

In this light, it seems that there is a Pacific Ocean between them.

Her social circle can't be said to be very narrow, but it can't be called very wide either.

Usually, the people who come and go the most are colleagues, and after get off work, it's the girlfriends in the group.

As for the opposite sex, there are also.

The neighbor who lived next door when she was young had an older brother who was very kind to her, but later moved, and we ran into each other again during a work trip.

I haven't seen you for a long time, if you didn't hear the name is very familiar and boldly stepped forward to ask, I'm afraid I would have missed it.

But after adding WeChat, the two didn't chat much.

In addition, the few male students in the university are all colleagues, and they have private contact methods, but most of the time they communicate in the classmate group.

In the following time, Lu Qijun didn't talk to her much, and almost always chatted on WeChat with his mobile phone in his hand.

Of course, he didn't completely ignore her. Before the drip was finished, he still looked up after a while, and when he saw that it was almost done, he called the nurse to pull out the needle.

Today, Tang Wei drove to work by herself. Now the car is parked in the company parking lot. After hanging the water, Lu Qijun sent her home.

She thought that Lu Qijun would leave after sending herself home.

Who knew that after he sent her in, he actually followed her into the house.

Tang Wei stood at the door: "What are you doing?"

Lu Qijun was very dissatisfied with her anti-thief eyes: "I'm your boyfriend, so it's normal to come to your house."

Tang Wei showed embarrassment: "It's not that I don't want you to come over, it's...it's too late, why don't you go back to sleep?"

"Sleep at your place when it's too late," Lu Qijun took it for granted, "I want to watch over you to prevent you from dragging your sick body to work overtime secretly."

He thought to himself that Tang Wei should be lured to work in the Lu family's company. If she works so hard, the Lu family's assets will have to go up a level.

In fact, it is more acceptable to put Lu Qijun's words in another way.

He can say this: "Although the water is off, I am worried about you. What if you have a fever again in the middle of the night? You sleep in the room, and I will be outside. Call me if you have something to do."

It's about the same, but he just can't say it well.

Tang Wei sighed, seeing that he was determined, she made room for him and let him in.

Indeed, Lu Qijun was very well-behaved, and spent the night nestling on the sofa in the living room.

Tang Wei was lying on the bed, she didn't know whether she had slept in the hospital for a while or was a little sentimental after being sick. She stared at the ceiling, but couldn't fall asleep.

Besides thinking about the unfinished manuscript, Lu Qijun was the one who thought about it the most.

What happened tonight is definitely moving.

She has been very strong since she was a child, and she wanted to be the first in everything, which formed her character that she likes to carry everything by herself and doesn't want to rely on others.

Lu Qijun didn't take care of anyone at first glance, but he really cared about her.

Whether it sounds good or not.

only……

Tang Wei was thinking, if it were other women, such as the ones he chatted on WeChat, would he be so enthusiastic?
After thinking about it, she fell asleep.

When it was almost dawn, Tang Wei woke up.

It should be because she took the medicine last night, she was sweating all over, and she was a little dizzy when she opened her eyes, but she was already much better.

She walked out of the room gently, and saw Lu Qijun who was sleeping on the sofa like a shrimp, and her heart softened.

This was probably the most embarrassing sleep he had ever had when he grew up to such an age.

"Lu Qijun? Lu Qijun?" Tang Wei gently pushed him.

Lu Qijun didn't sleep much all night, mainly because the sofa was too narrow, he was tall and his legs were long, making it uncomfortable to shrink.

After finally falling asleep, I don't want to wake up: "Who, uh..."

When Tang Wei got up, she had already changed the bedding and sheets.

She is a clean freak, but for some reason, she really wants Lu Qijun to sleep on her bed.

"Lu Qijun, go to sleep on my bed."

Hearing the voice, he opened his eyes in a daze: "My wife..."

The skin on his face was wrinkled and his hair was messed up.

Tang Wei is not used to being called "wife", but at this time, she agreed, "Well, it's me."

Lu Qijun grabbed her hand: "Are you okay?"

Tang Wei pressed down a bunch of hair that was sticking out of his head: "It's all right, get up and go to sleep on my bed."

Lu Qijun smiled "hehehe": "Okay, go to sleep on your bed."

With that said, he sat up.

After lying down, he stared at Tang Wei: "Honey, when can I sleep with you?"

Tang Wei: ...

This guy!