The host is irritable every day

Chapter 100 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (42)

This is not what he has in mind.

If he likes it, he is as humble as dust, pressed in his heart, can't say it, and can't say it.

It turns out that someone can really bury their love so deeply...

When Qi Wan vomited in the bathroom, he leaned against the wall, listening to her voice, his heart was pierced.

Obviously he could have helped her stop the drink at that time, but he did not stand up because he had no position.

Probably because he was really uncomfortable after drinking too much wine, Qi Wan stood in front of him, retorting with him in a bad tone, and finally, when he wanted to hold her hand to take her home, she avoided it.

Tang Junchen paused with his outstretched hand, and his eyelids trembled imperceptibly for a moment.

The hand on the other side was clenched into a fist, like an abandoned child trying to grab the last straw...

His throat was a little dry and tight, his breathing was suffocating, and his heart seemed to have stopped.

He was obviously sad, but in the next second, he had to keep a calm look to answer her words.

That night, Qi Wan went home in Ye Ning's car. What she didn't know was that Tang Junchen followed her all the way, and he didn't feel relieved until he saw her safely enter the house.

Later, Qi Wan went abroad with Father Qi.

Although Tang Junchen showed indifference on the phone, when the hospital sent a business trip where she was there, he was the first to take it.

To see her, even if it's just a short time, he is very content...

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Tonight's moonlight is rare and bright, and the curtain of the cold sky is also hung with bright stars and lights.

The atmosphere is warm and tender.

Looking at the sleeping girl in front of him, Tang Junchen's plain face was filled with gentleness, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and the cool back of his hand gently stroked her cheek.

He knew that he had a serious mental illness, which was called "sexual unrequited love".

You fall in love with someone but don't expect to get an emotional response. Once you get a response, you will feel disgusted with the other person or even run away.

To put it simply, he doesn't like people liking him.

Like those who confessed to him and deliberately approached him, they didn't look at them because they didn't dare, and I'm really sorry for my disgust...

Therefore, in order to lead a normal life, he often went to see a psychologist, but to no avail.

His psychological defense is too strong, he is inferior and cowardly, and he is unwilling to trust others.

When Qi Wan said "I like you" to him just now, to be honest, his first reaction was to be stunned, and his second reaction was to be at a loss and want to run away.

Although later, she said it was a joke.

Tang Junchen silently withdrew his hand that touched the person's face, and there was a trace of bitterness between his calm but cold eyes.

He was afraid that she would like him, and he was also afraid that she would not like him...

His forehead was still slightly hot, the fever hadn't subsided, and his head was still a little dizzy, but Tang Junchen was never more awake than he is now.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, covering the bottom of his eyes that caused countless emotional changes, and murmured in a low voice: "Qi Wan, you'd better not like me."

He didn't want to hurt her.

...

Early the next morning, Qi Wan, who had slept comfortably until dawn, turned over and poked her head out of the quilt by the sunlight shining through the cracks in the window sills, rubbing her eyes in a daze.

I haven't had such a pleasant sleep in a long time. This bed is nice and I slept really comfortably.

"..."

and many more.

bed?!

Qi Wan hadn't recovered from the bleary-eyed discomfort when she just woke up, and she bounced up like a small spring.

He brushed his hair back, opened his eyes and looked around.

I'll go, she really fell asleep on the bed!

She doesn't have sleepwalking phenomenon, and even if she does, she will definitely be kicked down by Tang Junchen's prickly hedgehog when she climbs up...

None of these are correct, so the only thing left is... Tang Junchen personally picked her up?
While thinking about people, people came out of the bathroom.

"woke up?"

Qi Wan blinked in confusion, then nodded again.

"When you wake up, go wash up quickly, and I'll take you to breakfast." Tang Junchen stuffed the mobile phone under the TV into his pants pocket, picked up the freshly boiled hot water, and poured it into two glasses.

With his back to Qi Wan, he didn't say a word about whether he was the one who put her to bed.

Qi Wan lifted the quilt covering her body, got out of bed, and when she bent over to put on her slippers, she picked up Tang Junchen's coat on the ground.

"Are you feeling better?" she asked as she rolled up her coat and put it on the sofa.

"Ah."

"then you--"

Qi Wan looked at the big bed in front of her, meditated for a while, but couldn't remember it.

She slept too soundly last night.

"You...how did I get to bed?"

Hearing this, Tang Junchen, who was holding a glass filled with hot water, was unsteady in his hand, and the shaking hot water splashed a few drops from the mouth of the cup.

A drop or two splashed on his hands, hot and painful.

Tang Junchen slowly took out a piece of paper from the paper box, and while wiping the water droplets on his hands and the water stains on the rim of the cup, he replied calmly: "I see you are sleeping on the side of the bed, you are uncomfortable. "

I really didn't pay attention to the segmentation of his tone.

Qi Wan walked behind him while pulling at the hem of her clothes, and looked in front of him with a little bit of shaking head, her eyelashes fluttering mysteriously, "You... hugged me?"

After saying the first word, there was still a slight pause in his tone.

Tang Junchen glanced at her indifferently, tapped her forehead with his index finger, and pushed her aside, "I lost it."

Qi Wan "hummed", rolled her eyes at the person, and touched the forehead that was poked by him with both hands.

Throw her on the bed and she will lose consciousness?
dead man.

Dead liar.

Tang Junchen caught her slight expression, smiled imperceptibly, and turned around to get the kraft paper bag in the desk drawer.

"Wait and change."

Hand it over to someone who is still sulking.

Qi Wan crossed her arms and looked into the bag tentatively, "What is it?"

Tang Junchen looked at her with disdain, "What else can I change on my body?"

Qi Wan looked at her clothes from top to bottom, gave a soft "sneer", and didn't think too much, "Isn't it good for me to dress like this?"

Just the two of them having breakfast, still downstairs, just wear whatever you want...

"Let's go have breakfast with your dad later." Tang Junchen said this unexpectedly.

Qi Wan: "..."

His expression was petrified.

Based on the outrageous things she has done recently, is she really afraid that she will eat him?
It seems that he has grown up and knows how to protect himself.

Qi Wan took a deep breath, and took the brown paper bag with a forced smile, the corners of her lips were extremely stiff.

"Why... why don't you ask my dad to come over for breakfast?"

"It's uncle who is coming on his own."

Qi Wan who heard this said: "..."

Her hand holding the kraft paper bag gradually tightened, forming clear wrinkles on it, her eyebrows raised slowly, and her breath was almost out of breath.

Is this the pig teammate?

Obviously, she just finished praising her father last night, and it's a waste of time to restore it to its original state this morning...

Taking advantage of the fact that the matter had not reached the point of no return, Qi Wan asked Tang Junchen for a cell phone under the pretext of helping him get things. Just as he dialed Father Qi's number with his fingers, there was a knock on the door——

Immediately, the phone rang with the very familiar sunset red.

Tang Junchen glanced at Qi Wan, who had a stiff expression, and reminded, "Uncle should be here."

(End of this chapter)