Become a rival virtual lover

The room was still quiet.

Qin Yan glanced at Fu Yueting and asked him, "Do you feel better?"

Fu Yueting nodded.

He didn't know if the words just now would cause any unfavorable consequences for him, but seeing that Qin Yan didn't care, a slight sense of loss was added to the relaxation that passed quietly in his heart.

He's been more conflicted lately.

He wanted Qin Yan to know.

But he was afraid that Qin Yan would know.

The words that had reached the tip of his tongue several times were suppressed by him several times, and this hesitation made him waver even more.

He also took a look at Qin Yan, his voice was no longer cold, but hoarse and deep: "I'm sorry."

Then he lowered his gaze and said this sentence countless times, "I will always trouble you to take care of me."

But it was always fake.

Only this time it's true.

Qin Yan said, "It's okay."

"It's related." Fu Yueting pressed his thumb on the corner of the quilt, and he didn't know who he was angry with, "I planned to go out with you, but now I'm trapping you here."

Qin Yan didn't see his little movements, so he just smiled and said, "Didn't you go shopping yesterday?"

According to the original itinerary, today they should get up early to return to City C, and go to the airport to prepare to board the plane, but because of the heavy rain, the flight was cancelled, so they had to stay for a few hours, not to mention the weather, except for the rain, there is water. Where is there something to see.

Fu Yueting said: "I only went to the park yesterday, you haven't walked around the town yet."

"Okay." Qin Yan said, "Then when you fall asleep, I'll go around the town."

Fu Yueting's hand on the back tightened suddenly, without changing his face: "I'm not sleepy."

Qin Yan said: "If you're not sleepy, you have to rest. I'll go out for a walk and come back."

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips and looked out the window: "It's raining outside, how can you get any better by yourself."

Qin Yan said: "Okay. Then I will stay here with you."

Fu Yueting looked away, and said in a low voice: "So it's all my fault, and you didn't have a chance to have fun."

Qin Yan: "..."

Fu Yueting, who was ill, seemed to be in a depressed mood, and also vaguely looked different from usual times, and even made Qin Yan feel that his side face with his head bowed and his tone of voice seemed to have a familiar shadow.

familiar?

Qin Yan was about to take a closer look, but Fu Yueting didn't wait for his response, so he turned around and looked over.

Suddenly looking into Qin Yan's eyes, Fu Yueting was startled.

But his shocking and stern face also brought Qin Yan back to his senses: "It's not your fault, don't think too much about it."

Before Fu Yueting could speak, he said again: "I'll take these away, you wait a little longer, and take the medicine after the water cools down."

Fu Yueting wanted to get up and help him clean up together, but was pushed back by Qin Yan.

"Sit down. Don't move."

Fu Yueting had no choice but to sit back and watch Qin Yan remove the tray, put the small table back, pour another glass of boiling water and come back.

Putting the water glass and the medicine box together on the bedside table, Qin Yan turned around and walked to the French window.

The curtains were partly drawn, but there was hardly any light coming in from the window.

The violent torrential rain was impenetrable and poured down outside the window. Looking out from this angle, the viewing distance was very limited.

Qin Yan raised his wrist to look at his watch.

It was just after eight o'clock.

Now that the town is raining non-stop, it is not wise to go to the high speed in this weather, not to mention that they are not in such a hurry, it is not too late to wait until the rain clears before leaving.

Hinman called last night and repeated the weather forecast to him. The heavy rain in City C will stop at noon, but there will be thunderstorms on the return route, so the flight will not take off until the afternoon. The earliest flight they can book is at [-] pm. The last time I went back to City C, as long as I set off before one o'clock, I would be in time.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan turned around and said to Fu Yueting: "After taking the medicine, have a good sleep, and we will leave at noon."

Fu Yueting said, "OK."

Qin Yan got the news from Xin Man. He also got the flight information from his assistant last night, so naturally he would not have any objections.

It's just that, in the plan he thought up last night, there was no fever outside the plan.

Qin Yan didn't know Fu Yueting's plan.

Now the temporarily changed plan is to let Fu Yueting take medicine and sleep.

He stood by the window for a while, then quickly returned to the head of the bed, tried the temperature of the water glass, and handed it to Fu Yueting: "Try to see if it's hot."

Fu Yueting was dizzy in front of his eyes, and it was okay to lean against the head of the bed just now, but now he straightened up, and raised his hand to press his forehead, trying to stop the sudden dizziness.

Seeing this, Qin Yan frowned slightly: "Uncomfortable?"

Fu Yueting didn't want him to worry: "I'm fine."

This sentence is more like his mantra.

Seeing that he couldn't help but lean back again, Qin Yan sat sideways on the bed, supported him steady, and passed the water to his lips.

Fu Yueting looked at him in a blink of an eye.

Qin Yan asked: "What?"

"It's nothing." Fu Yueting looked away again, took a sip of his hand, nodded and said, "Yes."

Qin Yan reached out to take the medicine box from the bedside table and handed it to him, then gave him a sip of water to take the medicine.

It may be that the action just now aroused the discomfort buried in Fu Yueting's body. After taking the medicine, he closed his eyes and was recovering, feeling empty around him.

The temperature on Qin Yan's body turned into cold air and slipped into the quilt along the gap.

Fu Yueting opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan was putting down the water glass: "The medicine you take has a sleeping effect, go to sleep."

Fu Yueting had no chance to say no, so he could only lie down following Qin Yan's strength.

Qin Yan bent slightly to help Fu Yueting cover the quilt: "We will set off when you wake up."

The necklace around his neck slid out of his clothes as he moved, and the pendant of the platinum ring swayed gently in the air, and Fu Yueting's eyes moved subconsciously with it.

Qin Yan had already straightened up, went to the side sofa and sat down.

Fu Yueting chased after his back, and the chaotic drowsiness gradually submerged.

Qin Yan raised his eyes again and saw Fu Yueting closed his eyes before taking out his mobile phone and continuing to check emails.

-

Under the sleeping effect of the drug, Fu Yueting quickly fell asleep.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but he woke up slowly with a knocking sound outside the window.

When he opened his eyes, Qin Yan was no longer in the room.

The crystal headlights above the head were also turned off, leaving only the warm night lights on, creating the most suitable atmosphere for rest.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains were pulled up two-thirds, leaving only a space in the corner, enough for people to observe the sky outside the window.

The weather was still gloomy, and the rainstorm was no longer so urgent, but it also merged into rain curtains, leaving traces of traces on the windows.

A half-wet sparrow stood under the window and suddenly pecked at the glass with its beak.

"Den"

The sound just now was made by it.

Fu Yueting put his hands on his forehead, closed his eyes and gently rubbed his temples, then turned to look at the time, only to find that he had slept for a full three hours.

It is eleven o'clock in the morning.

It should be the reason why he took the medicine in time. His mind, which was still drowsy in the morning, is now much clearer. He lifted the quilt and stood up, and he no longer felt dizzy.

Unable to see Qin Yan, Fu Yueting went to change clothes, washed up and went downstairs.

Qin Yan was indeed in the main room downstairs.

He also heard Wu Ma's laughter: "The young master was still young at that time!"

Fu Yueting paused, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

He then accelerated down the stairs, striding towards the direction of the sound.

Wu Ma stood opposite him and said hello first: "Master is awake!"

Qin Yan, who had his back turned to him, turned around.

He saw that there was still a slight smile on Qin Yan's face, and when he looked down, he saw the photo album opened in Qin Yan's hand, and the dizziness that had just recovered swept over again.

He froze in place, struggling for the last time: "What are you looking at?"

Qin Yan and Wu Ma looked at each other.

Wu Ma said with a hearty smile: "They are all old photos from before. I took them out to wipe them because the weather was cloudy, so I was afraid of getting wet. It happened that Mr. Qin came out, so let's take a look together." Would you mind?"

It stands to reason that they are all friends, and they still live in the same room. She subconsciously thinks that Fu Yueting shouldn't mind, but after all, this is Fu Yueting's privacy, and she should always ask.

But being asked this way in person, Fu Yueting's expression was also stiff: "I don't mind."

Then he looked at Qin Yan, trying to see something on his face.

Unfortunately nothing was seen.

Qin Yan looked down at the photos in the album again.

In the photo is Fu Yueting in a small suit. Because it was a snapshot, he seems to have just discovered the camera. He is still so young, and his sharp eyes have the rudiments of what they are now.

But looking at this photo, Qin Yan didn't turn the page for a long time.

It was clear that he and Fu Yueting had never met, but how could Fu Yueting's childhood photos make him feel familiar?

Fu Yueting didn't dare to let him watch it again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and changed the subject: "Should we start?"

Wu Ma slapped her head: "Look at me, I forgot about business! It's so late, you guys go after dinner, I'll go tell the old man right now."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Yan, "Mr. Qin, do you still read this album?"

Knowing that she still needs to clean up, Qin Yan handed the album back to her: "No, thank you."

Fu Yueting breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

Wu Ma then closed the photo album, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Qin Yan watched Fu Yueting approaching, and asked him, "Is it better?"

Fu Yueting said: "It's much better."

Qin Yan looked at the rain outside the eaves again, and suddenly thought of what he said in the morning, and asked again: "Go for a walk?"

Fu Yueting was startled.

Qin Yan said: "If you're not feeling well, just—"

"it is good!"

The conversation was interrupted, Qin Yan glanced at him, didn't say anything, just picked up an umbrella from the loose bucket at the door: "Let's go."

Although the rain has not stopped, the town is still filled with fresh air.

However, the sky is still gloomy, and the rain is about to stop, and it is not far away.

After going out, seeing a lot of cars coming and going in the town, Qin Yan reminded Fu Yueting: "Be careful."

"it is good."

-

The two walked side by side under the umbrella and quickly merged into the sea of ​​umbrellas.

After walking for a long time, Qin Yan checked the time and said, "It's time to go back."

Although Fu Yueting was still interested, he still said, "Okay."

Just on the zebra crossing, they passed by a man in a hurry.

The other party's umbrella accidentally passed in front of Qin Yan, lifting his neckline and bringing up a drop of water.

The man was taken aback, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

Seeing the daughter in his arms, Qin Yan said softly, "It's okay."

The man still hurriedly wiped the water from his neckline before apologizing and walking away.

Fu Yueting frowned, and walked two steps forward with Qin Yan, when his eyes suddenly focused.

The thin chain around Qin Yan's neck was gone.

He looked back, only to see that the platinum ring that was originally hanging on the necklace was soaked in water, and next to it was the sewer, which would slip into it if he was not careful.

It was the only relic of Qin Yan's mother.

Still a green light.

Fu Yueting said subconsciously: "Wait."

Ruoluo turned around in the rain.

Before Qin Yan could react, he saw him suddenly come back to his senses and strode back. Just as he was about to turn around with him, he saw a black car with no lights piercing the rain curtain, rushing over like a ghost!

Qin Yan's pupils tightened: "Fu Yueting!"

Fu Yueting was squatting down, when he heard Qin Yan's voice, he turned to look at the car, grabbed the ring subconsciously, and then remembered to dodge.

But cars are especially fast.

It was too late for him to—

On the side, Qin Yan's figure quickly approached, grabbing him and throwing him to the side of the road!

The two rolled back and forth on the ground.

The piercing siren sound dragged past with a long note.

Qin Yan looked at Fu Yueting amidst the harsher braking sound: "How are you?"

Fu Yueting said: "I'm fine, you—"

"Are you crazy!" Qin Yan interrupted him, anger mixed with his usually calm eyes for the first time, "Do you still remember that this is a zebra crossing?"

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips.

"What were you doing just now?"

Only then did Fu Yueting stretch out his clenched right hand in front of him, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

The ring pendant fell from between his fingers as he spoke.

Qin Yan was startled.

Almost hurting Qin Yan, Fu Yueting raised his hand and pressed it on the ground, his five fingers were still trembling slightly. He knelt on one knee and propped up half of his body. Just as he was about to get up, he saw something wrong with the water marks on the back of Qin Yan's head.

The scarlet bloodshot is still spreading.

Fu Yueting held his breath, and touched the back of Qin Yan's head with shaking hands.

He looked at the trembling fingertips.

The dazzling blood was washed away by the rain in an instant.

Fu Yueting tried his best to calm down, but his tone revealed clues: "How are you?"

There are crowds around.

The driver stumbled and ran over, his face pale with fright.

"You guys, are you all right?"

Qin Yan has seen Fu Yueting's actions.

Only at this time did the dull pain come with hindsight.

Fu Yueting was short of breath.

In an instant, the cold air that seemed to be wrapped in frost poured into the limbs and bones.

The trembling of his fingertips spread all over his body.

"Ambulance..." He suddenly looked up at the driver and said sharply, "Call an ambulance!"