She messed with me first

At the end of the year, the coolness in the Yusai air is so thick that it makes people breathless.

Qi Xi stood in the cold wind, staring in that direction for a long time. When the stiff cold feeling spread from the ankle to the calf bit by bit, he finally seemed to return to his soul, and his figure swayed slightly.

She quickly closed her eyes to calm herself down, then took out her mobile phone from her bag to search through the call records, and stopped suddenly before Meng Qingrang's number was broadcast.

Can you still get angry when you make this phone call?

Do not hit……

"Meng Qingrang!" Qi Xi gritted his teeth, and in the next second, a trace of helplessness overflowed in his eyes, and he pressed down with his fingers resignedly, and put the phone next to his ear.

In the extreme silence, she only heard a mechanical shutdown reminder.

Qi Xi's heart beat violently, she quickly pulled down her phone and went to find Meng Qingrang's WeChat account.

After looking for it three times, I finally connected the word "pull black" with Meng Qingrang.

How could she forget? She still put Meng Qingren on the blacklist, otherwise why would she only dare to send text messages?

He got into the car in a hurry, and wanted the driver to drive to Meng Qingrang's residence. When he heard the master asked for the address, he realized that he didn't even know where Meng Qingrang lived now.

……

Qi Xi leaned back silently, and said after a while: "I'm not going."

The master turned around and drove towards Qi Xi's residence.

Qi Xi turned her head to look at the empty street scene outside the window, her eyes dimmed.

This city is not very big, but if you really lost contact with someone, it seems that it is difficult to find them again.

She should prefer someone dangling in front of her than this kind of unresolved anxiety.

Ah.

Is this another form of arrogance?Will bully her who is not good at venting.

But who wants this?

It would be nice to be nice.

Qi Xi leaned over on her knees, her eyes were so sore that she couldn't hide the conflict she was being pulled over.

Rang Rang, it would be nice if you behaved better.

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It was almost three o'clock when Qi Xi returned to the residential area. The uncle on duty saw that she hadn't opened an umbrella and was not in good spirits. He thought something serious happened, so he hurriedly opened the window of the duty room and asked her, "Girl ,Are you OK?"

Qi Xi regained consciousness upon hearing the sound, forced a smile and said, "It's all right."

"Hey, go back to bed quickly, what time is it?" said the uncle.

Qi Xi, "Okay, thank you."

"You little girls don't take care of your body now, and you will know the difficulties when you get older." The uncle closed the window while talking to himself, "What day is today? Why are the little girls crying? return."

Qi Xi paused, subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the uncle, saw that he had put on reading glasses to study the mobile phone, lowered his head and smiled, and walked in with strides.

The unit where Qi Xi lived was in the back, and it took five or six minutes to get there.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted with warmth.

Qi Xi patted the snow on her body, turned around and pressed the elevator.

The floor where the elevator stops now turned out to be the floor she lives in, and she doesn't know who, like her, works overtime so late in such a lively festival.

Not necessarily, maybe they came back late because they went to the festival.

Qi Xi smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked up at the rapidly changing numbers on the elevator.

The elevator stopped quickly, Qi Xi walked in, pressed the floor number, then took a few steps back, leaning against the elevator wall to relax.

She was really tired at the moment, and she was a little dizzy when she leaned over. Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator, so she could close her eyes and rest for a while, feeling that the elevator had stopped, slowly opened her eyes, and walked out slowly.

Turning around and seeing a person sitting at the door, Qi Xi stopped suddenly, his eyes stared straight, his mind was so empty that he couldn't find any thoughts.

It took a long time before Qi Xi's quiet heartbeat revived.

She walked over quickly, wanting to call Meng Qingrang, but seeing her slightly wet hair and fine droplets of water on her coat, her voice was stuck in her throat and she couldn't get it out no matter what.

On such a cold day, Meng Qingrang was wearing a skirt, sitting at the door of her house, falling asleep on her knees...

My heart hurts from the cold.

Qi Xi clutched the shoulder strap of the backpack, took a step forward slowly, bent down, and reached out to touch Meng Qingrang's hair to see if it was cool.

Not wanting to kick Meng Qingrang's toes with her shoes, her shrunken body shook, and she slowly raised her head to look at Qi Xi - her eyes were very scattered, her breathing was very light, and there was no blood on her face, only white remained.

The four eyes met, as if they didn't know anyone.

Qi Xi forgot to take back the hand that stopped in mid-air, and Meng Qing let his mind sink so much that he blinked much slower than usual.

Finally recognizing that the person in front of her was Qi Xi, Meng Qingrang laughed immediately, "Why did you work overtime so late?" She asked, without any resentment for being missed.

Qi Xi suddenly didn't know how to speak, and his heart was overwhelmed.

Meng Qingrang didn't seem to want Qi Xi to answer. He looked up and saw her hand hanging in front of him. He straightened up, touched her finger lightly with his forehead, smiled at her, and said: " Xixi, do you feel if I have a fever?"

Qi Xi didn't move, and stared straight into Meng Qingrang's eyes.

Feeling the heat slowly coming from his fingertips, Qi Xi withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and straightened his body.

The fingertips that she held tightly to her palms were really hot.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Qi Xi said.

Meng Qingrang shook his head, his voice was very quiet, "It's okay, my immunity is low, it happens often, just sleep and wake up."

Qi Xi's eyes were stung by Meng Qingrang's overly calm reaction, and his face was sullen, "I'm so old, I don't know how to find a warm place to stay, do I have to wait to get sick?"

Meng Qing lost his gaze, as if lost in thought, and said in silence for a few seconds: "I was going home, but my phone was almost out of battery due to freezing, and taking a taxi is only enough to last here, and I can't pay any further."

"Won't you call the driver to pick you up with that little phone?"

"Today's Christmas Eve, I gave the driver a holiday."

As soon as the words 'Christmas Eve' came out, Qi Xi's stomach was full of anger and turned into acid water wrapped in ice balls. A little bit of it was brought up along with her breath, and it was enough to make her throat hurt and she couldn't say a word.

"I didn't see it." Qi Xi said.

There was no beginning or end, Meng Qingrang thought for a while before realizing that Qi Xi was explaining what happened tonight, and smiled back at her, "Well, I know."

The better the attitude, the more heart-wrenching.

Qi Xi curled her fingers, found the key from the bag, opened the door, and said, suppressing the discomfort in her throat, "Come in."

Meng Qingrang looked back at the room, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and pressed the wall behind him with the other to get up.

Too much effort, as if someone was pulling her from behind.

Really looked down, only a dark shadow.

Qi Xi stared at it for a few seconds. Seeing it shaking, she instinctively reached out to catch it. She didn't even care about the bag slipping from her shoulders. She casually hooked her foot into the door, then kicked it back to close the door, and lifted her shoulders vigorously to support it. Live in Mengqing and let him retreat.

Tangyuan heard the movement and ran over.

Probably because I haven't seen Meng Qingrang for a long time, Ren Qixi couldn't chase him away no matter what, but because he wanted to avoid it, he didn't step on it firmly, and his body fell straight to the floor.

The split-second impact almost shattered Qi Xi's internal organs.

Feeling the high body temperature in her neck, Qi Xi couldn't care about the pain, turned her head to look at Meng Qingrang who was lying on her body, and called her anxiously, "Meng Qingrang?! Is there something wrong? Say something!"

Meng Qing let go of the dizziness just now, put his hands on Qi Xi's side and half propped up his body, and said, "It's okay, I feel dizzy after squatting for too long."

Plus a fever.

Meng Qingrang always felt that the sound was far away, and the colors of things were strange, and there were double images. She stared blankly at Qi Xi for a long time before she could distinguish where were her brows and eyes, and where were her... lips.

The squeeze was very tight, and it looked unreasonable, but she remembered that the kiss was very soft when it was kissed, and it was even softer and hot when it was kissed on her body.

"Xixi." Meng Qingrang suddenly called Qi Xi.

Qi Xi responded subconsciously, "Huh?"

With a movement of his mouth, Meng Qingrang blocked his head.

Qi Xi was stunned, and opened her mouth to speak, but instead gave Meng Qing the opportunity to go straight in, and the very first bite made the root of her tongue hurt.

Qi Xi frowned, not wanting to reason with the 'sick ghost'.

She withdrew the hand behind Meng Qingrang's back and pushed her shoulder.

As soon as he touched it, Meng Qingrang grabbed his wrist and pressed it to the floor.

Qi Xi, "???" Sick but stronger?Are you playing her all the time? ?

Qi Xi laughed angrily, took advantage of Meng Qingrang's stepping aside, panted on her lips, and resolutely turned her head to prevent her from continuing, at the same time clenched her fist and tried to free her wrist.

Before she could use all her strength, she felt that Meng Qingrang got up again, her hands were brought close to the top of her head, and her knees were moved up according to the movement of getting up, so that they would be pressed against Qi Xi's most fatal place.

Qi Xi's body stiffened instantly, and his brows knit into a ball.

Relieved for a while, Qi Xi gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Qingrang, you can't drink now, you have learned to pretend to be crazy, right?!"

Meng Qingrang really didn't, she just felt that she couldn't do it like that just now, but now it's just right, just...

"I'll give you three seconds to get up from me." Qi Xi stared at people coldly.

Meng Qing conditioned Qi Xi's wrist tightly.

Seeing that her eyes were more dangerous, Meng Qingrang had no choice but to lick her lips that were still warm, let go of her reluctantly, and sat on the side.

Qi Xi stood up and walked in without stopping for a second.

After a few steps, he turned back and pointed at Meng Qingrang with trembling fingers. He didn't say a word for a long time, turned his head and left, and when he reached the door of the room, he shouted angrily, "Come here!"

The sound made Tangyuan put up its tail and slip away.

Meng Qingrang stood up with his head down, with a faint smile on his lips.

Taking medicine, taking a bath, it's past four o'clock after the two of them tidy up, and it won't be long before dawn.

Fortunately, Qi Xi has already finished the urgent work tonight, so he can go there later tomorrow. As for Meng Qingrang...what's the matter with love!

Qi Xi didn't even look at Meng Qingrang who was sitting by the bed, after washing, he hugged the quilt and went to the sofa outside to make do.

This sleep has been sleeping until the sun is three poles.

When I got up and took a thermometer, Meng Qingrang still had a fever of 37 degrees.

How about waking up after a good night's sleep?

Qi Xi stood by the bed, looking down at Meng Qingrang, "Call Zhou Mai and ask her to come pick you up."

Meng Qingrang leaned against the head of the bed, showing the phone to Qi Xi in his palm, "It's out of battery."

"Charge."

"Your data cable doesn't match my phone."

Qi Xi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then said with a smile, "I'll call, okay?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately lowered his face, turned around and left the bedroom to find his cell phone.

Zhou Mai received a call from Qi Xi, and his mind was spinning quickly, "Since Mr. Meng is sick, don't come to the company today. She has worked overtime for several days in a row to make arrangements for her date with you on Christmas Eve. "

"Ms. Qi, I will trouble you to take care of Mr. Meng today. Oh, I have a meeting here right now, so I won't talk to you anymore." Zhou Mai hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Qi Xi looked at the automatically returned call record interface with a look of shock.

Looking back, he saw Meng Qingrang's crumpled clothes and paper-white face, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to work, what are you doing today?"

Meng Qingrang looked at her with an unusually calm tone, "Can I go to work with you?"

Qi Xi, "You!" Meng Qing couldn't say the word Meng Qingrang, "Recharge the battery and leave."

Qi Xi finally rolled his eyes unbearably, and strode away.

Half an hour later, Xiao Ya sneakily sent a message in the group 'Teacher Qi's Harem': [Breaking news! 】

Someone immediately echoed: [The front row sells Coke! 】

Xiaoya: [Mr. Qi brought his family to the studio! 】

Group news quickly increased.

[Are you tall?Handsome?Do you have long legs? 】

【Would you share your worries with me? 】

[Will I serve tea and water? 】

[Will I be fancy touting? 】

[Is Teacher Qi famous? 】

[In the circle? 】

【…】

Xiaoya: [Female. 】

The group was quiet for a few seconds, and they all dispersed.

On the contrary, Zheng Youling, who had just finished a small project, looked at the direction of Qi Xi's coming later, wanting to see who this female family member was.

After a while, Qi Xi and a woman wearing a mask appeared one after the other.

Zheng Youling stared at the man with his chin raised.

A little familiar.

"Meng, uh!" Only one surname was called out, but Fan Ying tightly covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "Keep quiet."

Zheng Youling nodded in bewilderment, and waited for Fan Ying to let go, and asked in bewilderment, "Why can't you say something? T&F, Xixi actually knows such an awesome person!"

Fan Ying pondered for a few seconds, then hooked Zheng Youling's hand and asked her to listen.

A few more seconds passed, and Zheng Youling seemed to be struck by lightning, and he froze on his seat, motionless.

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In Qi Xi's office, Meng Qingrang had already taken off his mask, and was sitting on the sofa not far away, sketching with a pen and paper given by Qi Xi.

From time to time, he looked up at Qi Xi for a long time.

Half an hour later, Qi Xi couldn't help but look up, "Can you stop looking at me?"

Meng Qingrang held the pen, "I didn't look at you, I was just thinking about things."

Qi Xi choked her breath and found a step for herself, "What are you thinking about?"

Meng Qingrang, "I miss you."

Qi Xi, "..." Can you get out?