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Liang Xinhe stayed at Ning Xi's house until one o'clock. Seeing that she was still asleep, she took her temperature. This time it was 37.1, and it dropped a little.

She woke up just after six o'clock, and sat up misty. After a few seconds, she remembered the business and got up to check on the patient downstairs.

She yawned as she walked, she didn't wash up, she went directly downstairs, and took Ning Xi's temperature again, the fever had subsided.

She was relieved and smiled. Looking at the sleeping person, she was quite relieved. She would be fine after taking the medicine once. She sent He Ruyi a wechat message so that she would not have to worry.

Just typing, Ning Xi moved, lifted the quilt and sat up, stroking her head.

The two of them paused almost at the same time, and looked sideways at each other at the same time: "..."

Each other is slovenly appearance.

Liang Xinhe remembered that he hadn't washed yet, so he hurriedly took a step back.

Ning Xi felt that she was unkempt and smelled of sweat, so she quickly grabbed the blanket to cover herself.

The living room became silent.

"you……"

"I……"

"Cough, then I'll go home first." Liang Xinhe took the initiative to end this embarrassing situation, turned around and walked out first.

Ning Xi watched her back silently, and when she disappeared, she retreated and jumped onto the small round table next to the sofa.

A glass of water, an electronic thermometer, and several medicines are placed side by side, next to his glasses.

Simply put, it is a totem for a person to express his concern.

She sat there blankly for a while before getting up to go to the bathroom.

When she looked in the mirror, she really didn't look like a human being, her face was pale, her hair was oily and sticky, and she was in a mess.

After taking off her clothes, she walked in under the transparent water flow, the warm water poured down, and she closed her eyes.

A few days ago, she talked to the psychiatrist about her relationship with Zhang Nisi.

They met from 16 years old to 36 years old now, and they have been entangled for nearly 20 years. How many 20 years are there in life?Her ability to express was so poor that she was silent for a while, and with the help of a psychologist and patiently listening, she spoke intermittently for two weeks, and only finished the four-hour consultation.

"Is this the first time you've talked about your feelings with others? It's already a big improvement, and I'm very pleased."

"So you think you're done?"

"It's over for me, but I think I owe her one more time..."

"What do you owe her once?"

"I want to make it clear to her and end it well."

"If it's your true thoughts, then you should have a good talk with her."

……

"Ning Xi, what are you afraid of?"

"It's okay, this is difficult for you, you may need a little more time."

Just like the countless times in the past, when they had conflicts, Zhang Nisi quarreled and avoided it by herself, Zhang Nisi left angrily and came back to her again.

This time, she proposed it on her own initiative, and she insisted on it. She also felt that Zhang Nisi would not agree easily.She always does this over and over again, and she can't muster up the courage and energy to face her.

Before she was ready, Zhang Nisi walked over one step ahead of her.

She hid again.

……

coward!

Ning Xi opened her palm, and the water flowed through her fingers without leaving any traces.

She looked up, and water dripped down her face.

……

Liang Xinhe went home and washed her face. The foam of facial cleanser brought to her forehead. She pressed it, and it still hurt a little. After washing, there was a bruise on her forehead. It would be too much of a fuss to put adhesive tape on, so she combed her bangs forward , took a curling iron and curled it to cover some of it.

After changing clothes, I went downstairs to buy breakfast, and brought it to Ning Xi's home.

There was no one in the living room, and the glasses were still on. She glanced around. The bedroom door was open. She took a few steps closer, and there was the faint sound of water coming from inside.

Are you taking a shower?

Take a shower just after the fever subsides?

But in hot weather, it is really uncomfortable not to wash.

After a while before Ning Xi came out, Liang Xinhe began to worry if she slipped and fell in the shower.

Fortunately, the water stopped, and after a while of silence, Ning Xi also came out.

She changed out of her nightdress and wore simple short sleeves and trousers. When she saw Liang Xinhe, she squinted her eyes.

Liang Xinhe understood. She picked up her glasses and handed them to her: "I bought you breakfast, but I haven't eaten it yet. Let's eat together?"

Ning Xi was stunned, took the glasses, put them on, helped them, and nodded.

Liang Xinhe was not sure about her taste, so he could only buy a few more.Pumpkin and millet porridge, small wontons, and a plate of steamed rice dumplings.

"what did you eat?"

"...anything is fine."

"Well, can we just eat here?"

"can."

Ning Xi's house is not small, but there are traces of single life everywhere.

Two high stools are placed on the island in the kitchen, and the large living room is divided into a work area and a rest and entertainment area.

A small teak square coffee table next to the sofa serves as their temporary dining table.

Liang Xinhe thought for a while, put the millet porridge in front of her, and ate wonton by herself.

Xiaolong and Shaomai are placed between them.

Ning Xi looked at her silently.

The sky outside was already bright, and the bright sunlight came in from her floor-to-ceiling windows, flooding everything in the living room like flowing water, and falling on Liang Xinhe's fresh and soft silk white shirt.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Liang Xinhe wanted to find a chair to sit in the living room, which was mostly books, but he didn't have enough vision.

"Here." Ning Xi moved the book on the single-seater sofa next to her and motioned for her.

"Oh, thank you." Liang Xinhe sat down politely.

There is enough light during the day, and Ning Xi's collection of books can be seen more clearly.

She said with emotion: "You really love reading."

Ning Xi took a mouthful of porridge, then said quietly, "I don't have any other hobbies."

"Well, it's pretty good."

After saying this.

Both of them were hungry, so they ate first in tacit understanding.

After more than half of the meal, I felt that the room was too quiet, so quiet that I had to say something.

Liang Xinhe tilted her head and browsed roughly. There were many books she didn't know and hadn't read yet. One by one, she suddenly saw a familiar cover.

The black base is embellished with a touch of Klein blue stitching.

"Ishikawa Woodpecker!" Liang Xinhe's eyes lit up, "Wow, I also have this book!"

Ning Xi ate more than half a bowl of porridge, and after a siu mai, the warm food brought a lot of comfort to the empty stomach, and the carbohydrates gave strength to the limbs.At this time, she was holding a small cage with her chopsticks, and followed her words to look over, her eyes stopped on the book for a moment, and then she turned to Liang Xinhe's face.

Liang Xinhe also picked up a small cage and took a bite, noticing Ning Xi's eyes: "Well, what's wrong?"

Ning Xi's eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her gaze: "...it's nothing."

Her hair was slightly wet and draped over her shoulders, which made her skin whiter and gave off a fragile porcelain feeling under the sun.

It seemed inappropriate to take a few more glances, so Liang Xinhe lowered his head and continued eating.

The two returned to silence and continued eating.

I ate it all before I knew it.

The two unanimously put away the disposable plastic bowls, chopsticks and bags on the coffee table, looked at each other, Liang Xinhe took them, put them all in a plastic bag, and tied a knot.

Between the movements, the soft bangs were raised.

Ning Xi looked at the bruise: "...Does it hurt?"

"Oh." Liang Xinhe blinked, suddenly, and smiled: "It doesn't hurt."

As she said that, she turned her head to look at the glass partition in the kitchen, took a few steps, and looked at it from a closer distance. The glass partition opened a door to accompany the two high stools on the island, and a pot of green leaves, slender and graceful. Lily bamboo stretches its figure under the sun.

"...the design really makes the space bigger and brighter."

Due to occupational diseases, Liang Xinhe still appreciates the ingenious design of this house, which is practical and beautiful as a whole.

"...At that time, I made a lot of requests, and also ruined many beautiful designs of the designer. She was going to make an open kitchen," Ning Xi recalled, "The designer always wanted to design my house as a ' Two people' use."

"The customer's needs come first, and it must be comfortable, convenient, and beautiful." Liang Xinhe turned his head and smiled, "The customer is God."

Ning Xi also smiled: "...Then what if God is unreasonable?"

Liang Xinhe turned around with a serious expression: "As long as God is generous, everything is negotiable."

Ning Xi smiled.

She remembered that when she first sold film and television copyrights, there were many requirements and restrictions from the employer, and the price was kept very low. At first, she disagreed, but the other party raised the price appropriately, and she finally agreed after being patient.

Eating is important.

Hungry people can't be chic.

Liang Xinhe likes Ning Xi's smile very much, she always smiles lightly, the way the clouds are slowly stretching in the wind.

Last time in the art town, both of them obviously felt that there was a close atmosphere between each other, but after that, no one took the initiative to contact the other, and the atmosphere became blurred, but at this moment, they seem to have something in common in this smile, Bright connection.

"That..." Liang Xinhe looked away uncomfortably, pointed to the medicine in Xiaoyuan's table next to the sofa and said, "Your fever seems to have subsided, and I bought some cold medicine. I don't know if you still have it." Symptoms of a cold?"

Ning Xi: "I'm fine."

"No coughing, sneezing, runny nose or anything like that?"

Ning Xi paused: "No."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you should go to the Shekang downstairs." Liang Xinhe still urged.

Ning Xi shook her head again: "It should not be necessary."

"Cough, I'm sorry, I'm a bit long-winded." Liang Xinhe felt a little bit, she smiled, "This seems to be an old problem..."

Ning Xi pursed her lips, hesitated to speak, "Well, actually..."

Liang Xinhe looked at her: "Okay, okay, I won't bother you, but you should drink more water and rest more, I'm leaving first." She picked up the plastic bag just now and planned to take it away with her.

Ning Xi stared at her with an indescribably complicated mood, why did she always take care of her emotions so intimately.She involuntarily followed for two steps, opened her mouth, and finally said, "Xinhe, thank you..."

Liang Xinhe was stunned for a moment, then turned around, with a smile in her eyes: "You're welcome." She couldn't help but say a few words: "If there is anything else, please find me on WeChat."

Ning Xi was silent for a second or two, then nodded.

"Oh, by the way, I put the yogurt bought by your cousin in the refrigerator for you." Liang Xinhe looked at his watch, and it was almost time.

"Goodbye." She waved her hand and walked out quickly.

Ning Xi stood where she was, waiting for the soft sound of closing the door.

Liang Xinhe returned to his residence first, quickly put on makeup, carried his bag, took the plastic bag and took out the garbage in his home, and went to the garbage sorting place downstairs to throw it away.

In midsummer, the heat swayed among the shadows of the trees. She raised her palm to let the sun pass through her fingers.

He smiled and went to the garage to pick up the car.work.

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