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Chapter 262 It Should Not Appear Again

Before she could ask what she wanted to ask, he blocked her back.

Qin Shuang looked away, glanced at the empty glass on the bedside table, and asked, "Do you drink water?"

He Zhiyao let out a "hmm".

Qin Shuang took the cup, got up and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of warm water and handed it to him: "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

"Ate."

He Zhiyao sat up halfway against the pillow, took the cup, and drank two sips of water.

After being ill for a long time, my stomach is always on fire, and I feel like I want to vomit after just two sips of water.

He suppressed the discomfort, and then remembered that he didn't ask her how she knew he was here?
"What do you need from me?" He Zhiyao hurriedly asked her.

Qin Shuang bit her lower lip lightly.

It's okay for her to find him, she just guessed that there might be something wrong with him, so she didn't show up for two days, after she asked Xu Ji where he was, she rushed over impulsively.

She was just worried about him.

But she couldn't tell.

They are no longer related.

"It's okay, Xing Xing is angry at night that you don't mean anything, so I asked me to call you. I... I didn't get through the phone, so I asked Dr. Xu where you are. He told me, and I came over to take a look." Qin Shuang replied.

"Oh," He Zhiyao lowered his eyes, a look of sadness flashed across his eyes.

He thought it was because she was anxious that she couldn't contact him.

It turned out not to be.

It turned out that it was only because of the stars.

That's right, she cared so much about Xing Xing, she would definitely not be willing to let Xing Xing down.

But it was a surprise to him that she could come to him.

Every time he sees, he loses one side, and he also wants to thank that little one for still thinking of him.

Qin Shuang saw He Zhiyao looking tired with downcast eyes, and realized that he might not have come at the right time, which affected his rest a bit.

She glanced at the infusion bottle, and it was almost finished. She remembered that when Dr. Cheng left just now, he said that the needle could be pulled out after the infusion of the bottle, so she didn't speak anymore, and stared at the infusion bottle quietly.

She didn't speak, and He Zhiyao also became quiet.

He didn't dare to stare at her too openly, for fear of being uncomfortable if she noticed, he lowered his eyes and glanced at her quietly from time to time.

She looked a little tired, probably because she was busy taking care of people in the hospital these days.

"How is Aunt Jiang? Is the injury serious?" He Zhiyao asked.

Qin Shuang came back to her senses, and hurriedly shook her head: "It's not serious, it's just that I sprained my ankle when I got out of the car, and I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

After finishing speaking, she saw that the medicine in the infusion bottle was almost gone, so she reached out, held He Zhiyao's arm, and pulled out the needle: "I just met Dr. Cheng downstairs, and he said that you finished the infusion It's gone, you can rest."

Qin Shuang pressed the wound for a while, and when the bleeding stopped, she let go: "Then you have a good rest, I'll go back first."

Then he stood up.

He Zhiyao reached out reflexively and grabbed her hand.

As if afraid that she would really leave just like that, He Zhiyao grabbed Qin Shuang's hand with some force.

Qin Shuang stared at the hand he was holding, eyes flickered, and asked him, "Is there anything else?"

He Zhiyao looked at her without saying a word.

The two just looked at each other quietly.

When Qin Shuang looked away and wanted to pull his hand away, He Zhiyao pulled her into his arms with force.

Unprepared, Qin Shuang was pulled by him like this, and she fell into his arms, with the tip of her nose hitting his chest, causing her eyes to burst into tears.

She raised her head a little helplessly, and met He Zhiyao's deep eyes.

Qin Shuang suddenly remembered the night at the hotel on her birthday.

She avoided his sight in a panic, trying to get up from him.

He Zhiyao pressed her neck, lowered his head and blocked her lips.

He probably took too much medicine, and there was still a raw bitterness in his mouth, and the breath on his body was not as light and pleasant as before, replaced by a faint smell of medicine.

Qin Shuang was kissed by him like this, which made her a little flustered. She subconsciously pushed him hard, but she seemed to push him lightly, and He Zhiyao was pushed away by her.

She looked at him in astonishment, only seeing the deep reluctance in his eyes.

Qin Shuang's heart seemed to be completely confused.

She froze for a few seconds, stood up in a panic, turned around and ran out quickly.

After running downstairs, she raised her hand to press her beating heart.

After a while, she couldn't help but turn her head back and look upstairs.

It was quiet upstairs, no footsteps.

There was no one on the stairs behind me either.

He Zhiyao didn't come out.

Once upon a time, she was used to He Zhiyao always appearing so forcefully by her side, and she was used to never seeing him again whenever she turned around.

Qin Shuang silently looked away, turned and walked towards the door.

He put his hand on the doorknob, but heard a familiar voice behind him,

"Qin Shuang."

Qin Shuang's back stiffened slightly, and when she turned her head in slow motion, she saw He Zhiyao standing at the stairs looking at him. He was wearing pajamas, and his figure was particularly emaciated.

Qin Shuang had heard that people suffering from mental illness would lose weight easily. She used to only feel that He Zhiyao had really lost a lot of weight. It was only now that she realized so clearly that he was even thinner than when they first met. Be thinner.

Like a body that has been drained of life bit by bit.

Qin Shuang held back the sore eyes and asked him, "Why did you come out? I, I should go back. You should have a good rest."

He Zhiyao stood there and looked at her quietly without speaking.

After a while, He Zhiyao nodded at her and said, "Drive slowly on the road."

Qin Shuang let out a "hmm".

Then he opened the door and walked out.

He Zhiyao watched Qin Shuang's back disappear at the door, his figure swayed, and he reached out to hold the handrail of the stairs firmly so as not to fall.

He wanted to chase her out, to explain to her, and to ask her if he could not leave.

Can you stay with him like this in the future, no matter whether he will be better in the future, whether you can always be with him,

But in the end he was reluctant.

I didn't give up three years ago, and I don't give up now.

He knew very well that he would not have another chance.

Time will not wait for anyone to regret it. If he lets go of him this time, no matter what happens to him in the future, he may not have the chance to go to her again.

In fact, she is living a very good life now. She has parents who really love her, family and friends.

Although her career suffered some setbacks, they were all short-lived. He believed that she could go out and find her own path again.

It's really good.

Instead, it was his appearance that troubled her.

He shouldn't show up again.

He Zhiyao held the handrail of the stairs, slowly sat down, and sat on the steps.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he stood up, walked to the sofa, picked up the landline next to the coffee table, and made a call.
"Send the gift you prepared earlier to the Jiang family's old house."

(End of this chapter)