"Your old clothes can't be worn anymore. Take them off here so that I can throw them away.”
"I thought you had a hobby of watching beautiful men take off their clothes.”Qihan stood up and pretended to be helpless.
"Narcissistic!" Vijia rolled her eyes at him.
" This isn't narcissism. It's the truth." Qihan raised his handsome face, full of confidence.
"Then don't pretend to be a beggar here. Use your beauty to live a good life.”
The two of them started to argue unconsciously. Just as they were talking, Qihan had already generously taken off his upper body.
He stood in front of Veiga with his hands on his hips. His Adam's apple throbbed rhythmically with his voice. Below him was his sexy collarbone and thick chest, as well as his vaguely protruding abdominal muscles and strong arms.
"Heh, I was wondering why the lecher who called others narcissistic was so engrossed in what she was looking at now.”That arrogant smile hid a gentleness that only he knew.
"Only a ghost would look at you!" Vika looked away guiltily.
"Then slowly deny it. I'll go wash up.”
"Wait!"
"What now?"
"Pants, I haven't taken off my pants yet."
"Pervert." Qihan blurted out these two words in all seriousness.
"Do you believe that I will hit you?" Vika folded her arms and rolled her eyes.
Qihan nodded sincerely and patted her shoulder like an old man telling a junior to be careful. Then, he turned around and went into the bathroom.
In order to know if the person he was hiding was Yingluo or not, Vijia, who had never been so embarrassed, really lost her life this time. In the end, she was treated as a pervert and still got nothing. She couldn't help but sigh in annoyance.
As soon as he relaxed, his stomach, which had been hungry for two days, started to hurt, and his dizzy head became heavier. If not for the wall behind him, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
After resting for a while, Vika remembered that she had not prepared any clothes for the narcissist.
She went to her room and opened the innermost closet. A familiar feeling rushed into her face-it was all Zhaocheng's clothes.
Even though she knew that Zhaocheng would never wear these clothes again, she still took care of them carefully because they were the only pillar that could keep her alive.
When Qihan appeared in front of her in Zhao Cheng's clothes, she finally understood why these precious clothes would be willingly taken out for someone she had just met to wear.
It turned out that she wanted to be selfish for once and see Zhao Cheng again. Although the clothes were a little too big for Qihan, he still felt like Zhao Cheng was standing right in front of him.
"I say, you…"
"Don't talk!" " Just a moment. Don't talk." Vijia hurriedly cut off his voice, trying to make the dream last longer.”
She suddenly became weak, trembling timidly and weakly. She was completely different from before, as if she was a fragile object carved out of thin ice.
Putting aside the past, Qihan realized for the first time that there was a woman in the world who needed to be protected. At that moment, his soul seemed to have been sucked away. He couldn't look away, and he couldn't move....
"Hey! Hey!" Vijia called out a few times but there was no response. In the end, he could only step on Qihan fiercely.
"Oh! Do you want to die?!"
"Didn't you have something to say just now?”
"Just now? Oh! I wanted to ask if you had a fever. When I touched your neck, I felt that your temperature was a little high.”
"I'll go cook noodles. Want some?" Vika did not answer honestly but changed the topic.
"No need."
Then you can sleep in Viney's room." Vijia had already returned to his ice-cold face.
"I'll sleep on the sofa."
"There's a blanket in the cabinet next to it."
Vijia seemed to be completely unconcerned about what had just happened, making people wonder if everything that had just happened had really happened.
Qihan opened the cabinet next to the sofa and found the first aid kit under the blanket. Thinking that Vijia was having a fever, he took the fever medicine and waited for her at the dining table.
Who knew that Vijia would sit on the chair with the noodles in her hands, not even looking at the fever medicine.
"Take your medicine first." Qihan pushed the medicine and water in front of Vijia, but she still ignored them. He had no choice but to bring Viney out." Viney will be worried if she knows you're sick."”
Vika stared at the pill in disgust. After a few seconds of silence, she swallowed the pill without drinking water and went to the bathroom with a dark face.
The noodles on the table were still steaming hot, and the sound of water could be heard from the bathroom. Qihan lay on the sofa, his expression twisted in pain.
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Sleep! Hurry up and sleep!
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When Vijia came out of the shower, Qihan had already fallen asleep.
The moonlight drew a silver circle on his purple-blue hair. His long eyelashes would occasionally tremble slightly. His sexy thin lips. There was actually such a beautiful person in the world.
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