Chapter 85

Xia Fan went upstairs and knocked on the door immediately, but no one opened the door, and she didn't think too much, so she opened the door by herself.

Opening the door and going in, the room was quiet, she put the things at the door and walked inside.

The first time she looked at the bed, there was no one there, the bed was very neat, obviously no one had touched it, she immediately realized that Si Nanqing likes to sleep on the sofa, is it still the case now.

She immediately looked at the sofa to one side, and found that Si Nanqing was leaning on the innermost side and fell asleep like that.

With a thin blanket covering her body, she immediately walked over and reached out to shake her awake.

"Qingqing, wake up, why are you still sleeping, it's too late."

Hearing Xia Fan's voice, Si Nanqing opened her eyes, as if she had dreamed about Xia Fan before.

"Xiaofan?" Si Nanqing rubbed between her eyebrows in confusion, not only did she have a headache, her neck also hurt.

"S...my whole body hurts..." Si Nanqing raised her arms and stretched her waist.

"You just slept like that all night. If you don't hurt anyone, did you read the copy I sent you yesterday? It's 09:30, and the press conference starts at ten o'clock..."

"You still have half an hour to change your clothes and make up, and rush to the reception location..."

"What?" Si Nanqing rubbed her messy hair.

Copywriting, press conference?

Gosh, don't remember at all.

She immediately lifted the blanket and started to get up to find her mobile phone.

"Is the phone? Here..."

When Xia Fan saw Si Nanqing's phone, he threw it aside and picked it up for her.

Si Nanqing didn't say anything, and immediately opened WeChat to look. There was no message from Xu Yingzhi, only one missed call, which was from Xia Fan.

She glanced at Xia Fan with some disappointment, and put down the phone.

"Why? Waiting for his call? Sister, should I finish my medicine and start working at this time?" Xia Fan deliberately talked about taking medicine.

"What medicine are you taking? Are you sick?" Si Nanqing deliberately refused to admit that she didn't know the conversation between Lu Tong and Xia Fan.

"I thought this glass of water was for taking medicine? You have less and less time. How are you going to deal with the press conference? I prepared the copy for you, but I don't know if you can remember it?"

"I said you... are you okay today? Why can't I remember, I'm not old, I'll read it now, I'll understand in seconds..."

Si Nanqing picked up the phone again, opened the document sent by Xia Fan, and looked at it. The time and place were written on it, as well as the content of the simulated question and the corresponding answer.

Si Nanqing only looked at the time and place, and didn't want to look at the rest.

They can answer whatever they ask, why is there a need to imitate first, it's not that she has never seen the world, on the contrary, she has experienced a lot of things.

Seeing Si Nanqing put down her phone, Xia Fan took out the clothes she was going to wear today.

"Have you finished reading? Do you really remember? Don't ask the reporter any embarrassing questions. You can't answer any of them. After all, your mother said that you are mentally ill..."

"What? Did I hear correctly, my mother, say that I..."

Si Nanqing pointed at herself: "Is your brain sick?"

"I……"

She was speechless to the point of incoherence.

"Hmm... Depression... Is it a disease in the brain?" Xia Fan said it easily, but those three words hurt Si Nanqing.

"What did you say?" Si Nanqing stared at Xia Fan with a very bad expression.

"I said you... it's time to take your medicine."

"Get out...don't worry about it." Si Nanqing knew that Xia Fan knew about it, and became a little angry.

She went back to snuggle up on the sofa again, covering her with the blanket.

"Are you going to be an ostrich, don't you want to be the eldest lady of the Si family?" Xia Fan said as he lifted Si Nanqing's blanket.

"What are you doing? Go away..."

Si Nanqing wanted to pull the blanket again, but was thrown onto the bed by Xia Fan.

"Xia Fan, what do you mean?" Si Nanqing immediately got up from the sofa.

"I don't mean anything, I just want to tell you, I hope you are relaxed and unscrupulous when you are with me, even if you are depressed, even if you take medicine, you are frank, not trying to hide it from me .”

"Your mother told me all about it."

Si Nanqing froze, she stared at Xia Fan for a while, and then turned her body to the side with a cold face.

"Qingqing, we still have to face what we should face. We can't help you with some things, but you can tell me that when your mother told me that I was a trash can, I was really surprised. I didn't even dare to think about it." , you who used to be so proud will hide and cry alone..."

"I also want to tell you that you can cry in front of me..."

"Tch...why should I cry...isn't it just a press conference, I'll go, I'll go...I'll go by myself..."

"Change clothes, make up, hurry up..."

Si Nanqing shook her hands to see what clothes Xia Fan brought for herself.

"Don't worry about taking it easy, I want to hug you." Xia Fan pulled Si Nanqing's hand away and hugged her.

Si Nanqing was taken aback, when did Xia Fan's hug become so warm.

"Cry... have a good cry, and face it well after a while, don't let others think that we are afraid of them." Xia Fan wrapped his arms around Si Nanqing's shoulders, Si Nanqing was stunned, and for a while, he didn't know what was going on. To cry or not to cry.

"I..." Si Nanqing reached out and pushed Xia Fan away, "I don't want to cry, why did you tell me to cry?"

"Really don't cry? Give you one last chance."

"Cut... idiot..." Si Nanqing felt that Xia Fan's behavior was speechless today, and wanted to laugh again.

She took out the clothes from the bag.

It was a black waist dress with a windbreaker on it.

It's too simple, it's Xia Fan's style.

"Don't look at it as simple, this is how you can highlight your temperament. I, an idiot, can still do well today."

"Well...for now, it's okay."

"I'm going to wash and change clothes. Let's see. How can I kill them instantly today, my lord..." Si Nanqing's current state is a little out of sorts, and she can see that she has a little psychological problem.

She actually took small steps to the bathroom.

"Phew...it's terrible." Xia Fan shook his head.

She also became worried.

When Si Nanqing saw that there was no message from Xu Yingzhi on her phone, she was not a little bit disappointed, and when she learned that she knew about her depression, she was not a little bit angry.

Plus now, that acting like I'm okay isn't fake either.

This is really like what Lu Tong said, all the emotions are concentrated together, which body can bear it.

Xia Fan turned his gaze out of the window and became worried.

"What happened to you? Why did you become like this overnight?"

Xia Fan sighed and spoke out of the window. She closed her eyes and touched her temples with a headache.

(End of this chapter)

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