Inexorably in Love

Gu Qingxin really admired Bei Minghan's resilience. She seemed to be dying from illness in the morning. Now she is alive and well, and she can still be half dead.

After taking the medicine, Gu Qingxin saw that there was nothing wrong with him. After packing up his things, he said, "You have a good rest, I will go down first."

Gu Qingxin lowered his head and finished speaking, without waiting for him to respond, turned and walked outside the door.

What happened yesterday, she couldn’t help but, thinking of what he did to herself yesterday, her chest was stuffy and painful...

Bei Minghan looked at her leaving figure, frowning hard, his hands clenched into fists...

The bedroom door was closed, and Bei Minghan slumped against the sofa...

This week, he was on a business trip for three days, and he was waiting for her call every day, even if it was just a text message, he could give himself an excuse, she actually cared about herself...

But after waiting for three days, he didn't wait for anything...

After coming back, he still waited for news from her every day, still there were no words...

Gu Qingxin stood outside the door, holding the bronzing doorknob tightly, and slowly released it after a long time.

Gu Qingxin is holding the drawing board and repeatedly revising a work she is going to participate in. Only in this way can she calm herself down.

There was a knock on the door, and Aunt Zhou opened the door and said, "Miss, Master said I want to eat your hand-made noodles, and I have to trouble you."

"I know, I'll do it right away." Gu Qingxin put down the drawing board and got up to go to the kitchen.

Gu Qing was afraid that Bei Minghan would be anxious, so she speeded up, and when cutting the face, her hand was cut again.

She looked at the blood coming out of her fingers, this time it was much heavier than the last time, she quickly threw down the knife and turned on the tap water to rinse.

Aunt Zhou heard the voice coming in and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I cut my hand accidentally," Gu Qingxin said with tears in her eyes. It hurts too much.

"I'm going to get a band-aid." Aunt Zhou immediately turned around and went out of the kitchen, and soon returned with a band-aid.

Aunt Zhou helped her put it up and said, "It's okay, seeing the wound is not small."

"It won't matter if the bleeding stops, Aunt Zhou, help me turn on the fire." Gu Qingxin wiped her hands and continued to cut the remaining noodles.

When the noodles were cooked, Gu Qingxin called Aunt Zhou to ask her to serve the noodles.

"Miss, I'm not doing well."

The young master said he wanted to eat noodles, he must have wanted to see Miss Gu.

"Aunt Zhou, you can send it up for me. I'll go back to the room first." Gu Qingxin finished speaking, without waiting for her to refuse, and quickly left the kitchen.

Aunt Zhou, "..."

When Aunt Zhou brought the noodles up, as expected, Bei Minghan's expression suddenly changed. Aunt Zhou bit her scalp and put the noodles down and said, "Master..."

"Get out!"

Bei Minghan knew that she didn't want to see him. If he wasn't too sick today, she probably wouldn't care about herself.

"Master, don't get me wrong, it's not that Miss Gu doesn't want to come up, she cut her hand." Aunt Zhou explained.

Bei Minghan frowned immediately and asked, "Is it serious?"

"Maybe it was too rush when cutting the noodles, the blood has stopped, there shouldn't be a serious problem."

"You go down first." Bei Minghan waved his hand, sat down at the table, and cleaned up a bowl of noodles.

...

When Bei Minghan came downstairs, Aunt Zhou was answering the phone. After putting down the phone, she shouted, "Master."