After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

In the middle of the night, Ji Nanxi was awakened by a humming sound.

As expected, what Zhang Ma said, Qin Yue started to have a headache, and his face was a little ugly.

After feeding him water and coaxing him to take painkillers, Qin Yue's headaches still haven't subsided.

"What should I do? How about I go find a doctor for you?" Ji Nanxi saw the fine sweat on his forehead, with a look of unbearable pain, and was scared away from drowsiness.

"No need." Qin Yue shook his head, when he mentioned the doctor, he looked a little resistant.

Only then did Ji Nanxi think of Zhang Ma's words, and suggested: "Then how about I rub it for you?"

He didn't know whether Qin Yue was conscious at this time, but seeing that he was so unbearable, he thought about what he could do to make him feel better.

Qin Yue raised his eyes and stared at him, something flashed in his eyes, but Ji Nanxi couldn't catch it clearly, so he looked away and hummed in a low voice.

The mouth was already out of breath, and the color of the lips was pale, it seemed that the pain had already reached a certain level.

Otherwise, according to his tough personality, he would not easily expose his weaknesses and would need the help of others.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Nanxi gently pillowed Qin Yue's head on his lap.

In his previous life, he went to learn massage for work. Although he did not succeed in applying for the job in the end, he learned these skills. In this situation, massage techniques are still useful.

Qin Yue originally frowned tightly, but after Ji Nanxi pressed his fingers on a few acupuncture points and rubbed them gently for a while, the pain was relieved a lot, and his brows gradually relaxed.

Those hands seemed to have magical powers, rubbing them bit by bit seemed to drive away the pain, leaving a gentle warmth.

Ji Nanxi kept pressing it, not even knowing when Qin Yue fell asleep.

He only felt that his head was swollen and his eyes were very tired. After a while, he couldn't resist the heavy drowsiness, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

With the experience of last time, Ji Nanxi came back to his senses, and when he saw Qin Yue with his eyes closed on the bed, he was not so confused.

Anyway, we have slept together, and this time is not bad.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Looking back, I don't know when Qin Yue woke up, his eyes were clear: "You were the one who picked me up last night, and you were the one who took care of me in the middle of the night, right?"

"It seems that your wine tastes good, and you can still remember things when you're drunk." Ji Nanxi nodded, jokingly, "That's pretty good, and it's not a disadvantage."

"So, it was you who slept with me all night, right?"

Ji Nanxi felt as if he had heard these words somewhere before, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart: "You don't want to tell me, let me take responsibility."

Unexpectedly, Qin Yue really nodded, with a seriously serious look: "This is the second time we've slept, you should be responsible to me."

Cao!Really guessed right, he just said, why are these words so familiar, the relationship said this last time.

"Aren't you sober and still talking nonsense?"

"Xiaoxi, I've grown up so much, you're the first person to share my bed with me." Qin Yue said again, and when he mentioned this, he showed a rare embarrassment.

for real?

Ji Nanxi was startled: "Don't!"

"Don't forget, we signed a divorce agreement."

Qin Yue's expression was startled, and then he smiled: "It can be voided."

Immediately afterwards, as if he had changed into a different person, he got up and pulled Ji Nanxi into his arms, and his tone became gentle and sticky like never before.

"Xiaoxi, what I said last night is true, you think about me and give me a chance, okay?"

Ji Nanxi:? ? ?

What kind of confusing speech is this? What did he say yesterday?

The part of Ji Nanxi that touched him felt hot, he trembled all over, and got out like a loach, without looking back, he walked out: "Don't think about it, the marriage must be divorced."

He closed the door so hard that the murals on the wall trembled.

To be honest, Qin Yue's heart still throbbed when he heard his words.

In fact, he really didn't have much memory of what happened yesterday. He could only rely on the few fragments that flashed in his mind to imagine what he had done.

There is a clip in which he and Ji Nanxi intertwined, but the other party did not refuse.

He didn't believe that Ji Nanxi didn't know what the meaning of interlocking fingers was.

It was precisely because he knew about it that he didn't stop it. In Qin Yue's eyes, it meant that he didn't refuse.

It's just that he didn't understand why Ji Nanxi didn't recognize him again after waking up.

Qin Yue stayed on the bed for a long time, got up and pulled out a dusty box from under the bed. He opened it carefully, revealing the contents inside.

There are not many things, but there are some fragments, notebooks, water glasses, paper and some small toys. On the top is an old photo.

He picked up the photo, and said in his heart that it doesn't matter if Ji Nanxi doesn't give him a chance, he can fight for it, as long as this person is still by his side, everything is still possible.

The long and narrow eyes were full of tenderness, and they were so gentle that Qin Yue's thin lips approached the photo and kissed it lightly.

The expression is almost devout.

The curtains were blown up by a gust of wind, and a few rays of sunlight poured in from outside the window, scrambling to fall on Qin Yue's body, casting a layer of golden light on him.

In the photo, the young and immature delicate face smiled slightly at the camera, the smiling eyes were curved, and there seemed to be stars shining in the pupils.

For a moment, I don't know which one is more dazzling than the bright eyes outside the window.

Back in the room, Ji Nanxi had been soaking in the bathtub for nearly half an hour.

He couldn't figure out what was going on with Qin Yue's change, and was quite annoyed.

After thinking about it, I didn't have a clue, so I simply didn't think about it.

Anyway, the divorce agreement has been signed, so he must leave.

While thinking of this, Qin Guanhai called.

"Xiaoxi, the cucumbers and tomatoes you planted yourself are amazing, and they taste great." Qin Guanhai cheerfully told about his experience yesterday.

A few days ago, he suffered from lumbar pain, and he couldn't sleep because of the pain at night.

But who knows, not only did I not feel pain after eating yesterday, but I also felt nothing else at night, and I slept until dawn.

It was the kind of good sleep he had seldom had in his old age.

After thinking about it, he attributed the reason to the vegetables that Jinanxi brought.

After hearing what Grandpa said, Ji Nanxi also laughed: "Grandpa, I still have some here, I'll send you some later."

After all, it was something he had planted with the green light nourishment feedback, and it was within his expectations to achieve such an effect.

However, in the eyes of uninformed people, it may be that it is naturally grown and has more nutritional content.

Qin Guanhai was also polite: "Then you should be more prepared. Your Grandpa Li just came back from the hospital recently. I'll bring some to him for a try."

"I'll let A Yuan go and get it back later. I heard from Guifang that you took care of that boy Qin Yue for the whole night yesterday, so you should catch up on sleep and don't bother."

And so it was decided.

An hour later, A Yuan came here, and Ji Nanxi gave him the things he had prepared in advance.

After he left, the staff of the city express also came to pick up the things.

The staff also watched Ji Nanxi's live broadcast and knew that he grew cucumbers and tomatoes, but he didn't get the lottery that day, so he was depressed for a long time.

He is an out-and-out rural man and has a certain understanding of vegetable cultivation in the field. He saw from the live broadcast that those things are really good.

Absolutely no pesticides or anything.

Now that he saw the things he was going to send out, he became more sure of what he thought in his heart, and said with emotion: "I thought you were just cooking delicious food, but I didn't expect you to be good at growing vegetables. You are really good."

"Hahaha, the cucumbers you grow yourself, you can take some back to taste." The staff member said that he was his fan when he came here last time, and Ji Nanxi would naturally not be stingy with these things.

"This... this is not very good."

Ji Nanxi saw that he was obviously moved but was still embarrassed. He thought it was quite funny, so he pretended to be a little bit laughing: "It's okay, I may have to trouble you to pick up the package in the next time. It's nothing, I'm here There are many."

The staff was not polite, but secretly made up their minds that they must hand over the other party's things to the customer intact.

After sending the staff out, Ji Nanxi sent text messages to Zhang Xianhui and Du Sizhe respectively.

Du Sizhe may be playing with his mobile phone at the moment, and he replied the fastest: "Okay, I will definitely taste it. Hehe, it just so happens that my skin is a little dry recently, so I can apply a mask."

Seeing his reply, Ji Nanxi laughed silently. As expected of an artist, he has a good sense of image management.

Besides, on Du Sizhe's side, after replying to Ji Nanxi's message, he has been playing mobile games ever since.

The staff dormitory assigned by their company is two people to one room, three rooms and one living room.

He lives in one room with Captain Fan Lu, and the other three live in another room, but the five of them have a good relationship, and they don't live together like other teams. fighting.

They are different, and there is no barrier between them.

"Captain, how is Junjie? What did the doctor say?" Hearing the door push, Du Sizhe knew that the captain had returned.

Today was the day when Junjie went to the hospital for a reexamination of his leg injury. Mo Li was a little socially afraid and didn't let him go. Zhang Xianhui went out again early in the morning. He had planned to accompany Junjie to see it with the captain.

As a result, before going out, he had a stomachache again. Du Sizhe went to the toilet a few times and lay down for nearly a morning before he felt relieved.

"The cast is removed, I can walk slowly with a cane." Fan Lu didn't answer, but Junjie who came in behind did.

"How is it? Is your stomach feeling better?" He came in with two crutches, unceremoniously sat beside Du Sizhe's bed, reached out and snatched his cell phone.

When Fan Lu sat down on his buttocks, he paused for a moment, and then continued to organize the things he brought back.

"I took the medicine, and it's much better." Du Sizhe looked tired, but the next moment, he smiled.

"Ah, ah, captain, you are too kind to me!"

Fan Lu held his hand in front of him, holding a pendant doll that he had wanted for a long time.

Du Sizhe held the doll in his hand and smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"Captain, I'm also your team member, so why don't I have a share?" Junjie tsk-tsk praised, quite amused.

"He has an upset stomach." That was all Fan Lu said.

Junjie pouted, stretched out his injured foot, his eyes were shining brightly as if he was saying, "I'm also a wounded person, why can't I get preferential treatment?"

Fan Lu chose to ignore it, while Junjie thought he was bored, and looked meaningfully at someone on the bed who was caring about his foolishness.

Tsk, fools are blessed with fools.

"Hey, what's that outside the door?" Du Sizhe suddenly found out and asked curiously.

"Oh, it was sent by Ji Nanxi. I don't know what it is. I'll go and unpack it." Fan Lu replied.

"It's here so soon?!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, take it apart!" Du Sizhe excitedly ran out of bed and urged.