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In order not to make Xia Fuhua suspicious, An Qi quickly left Xia Fuhua's arms and put his pawn, went to the bathroom, and went to wash up. Xia Fuhua was still sitting on the bed, watching An Qi's series of movements, He could only shake his head helplessly.

After contemplating for a while, Xia Fuhua sat up from his clothes and walked out. An Qi didn't wake up until now, and he had to prepare to cook. He thought that he would be able to eat her cooking today, but he couldn't wait, so he could only eat by himself. Let's do it.

It's just that after entering the kitchen, seeing everything in the kitchen, Xia Fanhua frowned again. There were still dumplings left in the pot, and they didn't look like many. An Qi ate this at noon?And looking at it like this, haven't you eaten two yet?

I couldn't help being a little angry, I don't understand, cooking is not difficult for An Qi, why should she do this, and not take good care of her body?

Sometimes, he couldn't help but want to get angry. Why didn't An Qi know how to take care of herself?

But sometimes, he was more helpless. In the past, there were always people urging her to do some things, maybe it was because she was used to it!

Now that those people are gone, maybe she subconsciously forgot about it, or maybe she subconsciously felt that as long as she didn't realize it, someone would always tell her.

Xia Fanhua chose to remain silent, obediently preparing dinner in the kitchen, suppressing all her emotions.

An Qi took a shower in the bathroom and broke out in a cold sweat. After taking a bath, she felt much more comfortable, but she was a little tired.

Sitting on the toilet seat, covering the small face with both hands, there is always a feeling that the body has been hollowed out, as if there is only a shell left.

"Hey!" Sighed deeply, she seemed to feel much more comfortable in her heart. These days, she lived a very happy life, but she felt very depressed. The happier she was, the more unreal she felt, and the more she felt depressed. She felt that she was about to leave, and she was about to leave.

At night, she couldn't help laughing. If she fell asleep now, would she wake up tomorrow?

An Qi closed her eyes, as if she was in endless pain, but suddenly, there was a knock on the door, An Qi suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the door of the bathroom, the black shadow that could still be seen .

I only heard Xia Fuhua say: "An Qi, come out quickly, I will dry my hair later, I am in the kitchen, I am a bit busy."

"Understood." An Qi's words were a little weak, and when it reached Xia Fanhua's ears, it was already a very soft voice, but he was still sure that An Qi had heard it.

He stood at the door for a while, but in the end, still unable to speak, he turned and left the bedroom, and went back to the kitchen.

After Xia Fuhua left, An Qi sat on the toilet seat for a while, then stood up and came out of the bathroom.

After coming out, I dried my hair, and when I was about to go out, I realized that I was just wrapped in a bath towel, and it seemed a little bad to go out like this. After a while, An Qi turned around and walked back .

She took out a pure white long dress in the closet, without any other colors, and An Qi changed it for herself, her hair fell down and fell vertically behind her.