Qiao Xichen ate a bowl of noodles all day. Originally, she felt quite hungry, but after cooking the noodles, she lost her appetite after a few bites. There was also a red lump on her wrist, because she touched it when she was dizzy and fell just now.
Yan Haoxiang immediately ran upstairs to find Qiao Xichen when he got home. There was no one in the room, so Yan Haoxiang went to the living room. She was lying on the sofa and playing with her phone
qiaoxichenWhere have you been?
Qiao Xichen sat up and looked at Yan Haoxiang with a serious face. She just felt very aggrieved. He was not there when she needed him many times, but she knew in her heart that Yan Haoxiang's work was already very busy, and she couldn't be like other girls. Like accusing and complaining that he had very little time with her, she had to understand him, but understanding was understanding, and she still felt aggrieved in her heart
yanhaoxiangI was at Ding Ge's house last night, and then I went to try on my makeup and hair in the afternoon. I'll be right back when I'm done, baby.
qiaoxichenWhy don't you answer the phone
yanhaoxiangI drank too much and didn't hear it. I'm sorry, darling, what's wrong with you, you look so bad
qiaoxichenIt's okay, I'm sleeping
It's not that Qiao Xichen didn't want to tell Yan Haoxiang, she was just angry, she just wanted to attract Yan Haoxiang's attention and let Yan Haoxiang coax her more. Yan Haoxiang followed Qiao Xichen back to the room. Qiao Xichen said that sleeping was not really sleeping, and lying down Looking at the phone, Yan Haoxiang sat next to Qiao Xichen and hugged her for a long time, but Qiao Xichen still didn't respond at all
yanhaoxiangDon't be angry, dear, I really drank too much last night and didn't answer the phone. I do have a job today, so I didn't mean to come back so late.
Seeing that Qiao Xichen still had his back to him and didn't want to talk to him more, Yan Haoxiang snatched her mobile phone and wanted her to listen to him. Yan Haoxiang took Qiao Xichen's mobile phone away. Qiao Xichen wanted to reach out. To grab it, the injury on the wrist was exposed, Yan Haoxiang found it at a glance, he held Qiao Xichen's hand and looked at it, but fortunately it was only a red piece
yanhaoxiangWhat's wrong with the hand
yanhaoxiangYou can tell me if something happens, don't hold it all the time
The reason why Qiao Xichen didn't want to tell him was because she was obviously uncomfortable, but Yan Haoxiang didn't find out. Maybe girls can do it in love. Qiao Xichen didn't know why he just couldn't say it
yanhaoxiangDear, let me tell you, I work a lot and am very busy. Sometimes I really don't know what's wrong with you. You have to tell me if you have something to do. Don't let me guess, and we don't want to quarrel. If there is anything, communicate with each other. Don't stop talking, okay?
yanhaoxiangI care about you very much, but sometimes I will be careless and not consider you. You have to tell me in time. If you are wronged, tell me what I did wrong and I will change it, but don't hold it back by yourself, don't carry everything by yourself, so you will feel more and more uncomfortable, so tell me what's wrong with you now, okay?
Yan Haoxiang patiently said a lot to Qiao Xichen. Qiao Xichen was finally willing to talk. She took the initiative to drill into Yan Haoxiang's arms. Yan Haoxiang touched her head to stabilize her mood before continuing to say
yanhaoxiangWhat happened to your hand
yanhaoxiangDid you fall? When? Did you hurt anywhere else? Does it still hurt?
qiaoxichenWell, I just got up a little dizzy and couldn't stand still
yanhaoxiangDidn't you put candy in the drawer?
Yan Haoxiang knew that Qiao Xichen had low blood sugar, so he had been preparing a lot of sugar at home, and he would also prepare it for her when he went out
yanhaoxiangI'm going to cook noodles for you
Yan Haoxiang hugged Qiao Xichen and went downstairs to cook noodles for her. He looked at Qiao Xichen's face so pale and thought she just didn't sleep well, and Qiao Xichen didn't tell him about going to the hospital
