planted in her hands

Meng Qingyao didn't reply so quickly, only Fang Suyue's two messages were hanging in the group chat, which made my eyelids twitch several times.

Fang Suyue definitely doesn't know what I think about Meng Qingyao, but it's precisely because she doesn't know that it makes me feel a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Meng Qingyao didn't know either.

From the beginning to the end, I was the only one with a rich heart.

The whole morning passed quickly, and there was no movement in the group chat. I even suspected that Meng Qingyao would not be back today. When it was three o'clock in the afternoon, my suspicions became true.

Meng Qingyao replied in the group: [Temporarily going to help a friend, take a set of photos of Hanfu. 】

She said: [I can’t come back today. 】

【OK. ] I replied two words sourly.

Fang Suyue also replied: [Be careful. 】

【Um. 】

After a while, Fang Suyue came down from upstairs, and she comforted me: "Oh, Xiao Chi, it seems that we are still the two of us for the past two days, so don't get tired of looking at me."

"Why?" I rolled my eyes, trying to look like I didn't care.

Fang Suyue patted me on the shoulder: "That's good." She walked to the door and looked out, "There is no one around now, why don't we go fishing and see if we can catch a big fish and bring it back to braise in soy sauce."

I froze for a moment: "Who will do it?"

"Wait for Qingyao to come back." Fang Suyue looked at me, "Let's catch it first and raise it."

"...Why don't we wait for Sister Qingyao to come back, and we'll go fishing together." I said, "I'm afraid the fish will die before she comes back."

Fang Suyue thought for a while, then nodded: "You are right."

She laughed: "then wait for her to come back."

But when will Meng Qingyao come back?

It's true that she wanted to help her friend, but that doesn't mean the return date is uncertain, does it?Don't you need to buy a ticket in advance?

My heart is inevitably a little heavy.

And the weather in Yuncheng was once again in sync with my mood. Lieyang was still in the sky in the afternoon, but it started to rain again at [-] o'clock in the evening. The rain kept pouring down, forming a wall of rain. I think It was a bit cold, so I closed the balcony window.

It rained for a long time, until two or three o'clock in the morning. I checked Weibo and saw the news. Many flights had to be stopped because of the heavy rain.

It's a good thing Meng Qingyao didn't come back tonight, otherwise how long would she have to wait.

Thinking of this, I let out another sigh.

It's the fourth day, it's the fourth day.

My thoughts about her are getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

I went through the chat records with her several times last night, there are not many pages at all, I feel like I will memorize them all, but even if that is the case, she will not appear in front of my eyes immediately.

But I really miss her.

The miss is much stronger than when Yu Wenshan was on a business trip before, and it is also to a degree that I have not experienced in 23 years.

With these thoughts in mind, I arrived at "Seeing Qingshan".

There has been no sign of Meng Qingyao in the store for several days. I put away my umbrella and started my day's work. After ten o'clock, the man who delivered the flowers came again. Flowers, this time came with sunflowers in their hands.

He put the flowers on the front desk, smiled at me, and left.

I don't understand why he is so persistent.

I put the flowers away and temporarily put them on the table inside, and used them as "models" for drawing.

During the few days when Meng Qingyao was away, I didn't stop drawing. I even bought a booklet and put all my paintings in it.

This booklet can hold ten paintings in total, and the sunflower in front of me will be full after I finish painting it.

As soon as I put the painting in, I saw Jiajia appearing at the stairs.

Today I came down earlier than Fang Suyue.

I beckoned: "Jiajia."

She rubbed her eyes: "Sister Xiaochi."

"Your mother isn't awake yet?" I packed up my oil pastels.

Jiajia sat down next to me, looking listless, her hair was a little messy, and a bunch of little hairs were shaking as she nodded: "I haven't woken up." She yawned, "I talked to you last night. I played the game very late, and just after finishing the game, I went to pick up Sister Qingyao."

The first sentence did not surprise me at all, but the second half made me tidy up.

I heard right.

Although there is no mirror, I know that my eyes must be wide open now: "Is Sister Qingyao back?"

"Yeah."

"My mother said that she was going to come back last night, but it rained heavily, and the Haicheng flight made an emergency landing in Liucheng. There was no high-speed train at that night, so my mother drove directly to pick her up."

Liucheng is not very far from Yuncheng, and it takes more than two hours to drive.

I pursed my lips: "What time did they arrive?"

"Hmm..." Jiajia recalled, "It seems to be six o'clock?"

I glanced at the stairs where no one appeared: "Okay, I see."

Jiajia's eyes brightened: "Sister Chi, do you know how to make lotus root noodles?"

"meeting."

"I'll help you."

It's just that because Meng Qingyao came back, my mind was more or less on work, and there was no one in the store, so I sat at the table after soaking lotus root noodles for Jiajia.

I have to say that although Fang Suyue and Meng Qingyao always fight back and forth, their friendship is still very good.

Meng Qingyao could stay at the hotel in Liucheng last night, and just in time to take a good rest, and then take the high-speed train back, but Fang Suyue drove to pick her up.

I have no intention of wanting Meng Qingyao to come back later, I am very happy that she can come back.

I just wish she wasn't so tired.

I was already very busy at work, and if I kept running around like this, I would only be more tired.

12:30 passed, I looked at the stairs many times, but neither Meng Qingyao nor Fang Suyue showed up.

Jiajia was playing games downstairs, and she had finished her homework.

After a while, Xixi also came, the two little sisters were studying the game together, I sat on the chair and looked at the phone, and clicked on the chat dialog with Meng Qingyao again.

Since she was coming back last night, why didn't she say it in the group chat.

Or...why didn't you tell me?

You told me that before you left.

I pursed my lips, feeling uneasy.

Could it be that Meng Qingyao found out that I have different thoughts about her...

No, I can't think about it any more.

I can't get Meng Qingyao wrong.

Fortunately, Fang Suyue woke up, she appeared in my field of vision and drew my attention.

I yelled, "Boss."

Fang Suyue came over and sat down beside the two younger sisters: "Little Chi, have you had lunch yet?"

"Ate."

I ate a piece of fried rice at the nearby shop, because I was afraid that Meng Qingyao would appear, so I ate it in a few minutes.

Fang Suyue yawned again, her chin moved towards the stairs: "Qingyao is back, do you understand?"

"I know." I tried my best to be calm, "Jiajia told me."

Fang Suyue lay on the table: "I don't know what happened to Qing Yao, she just wanted to come back directly and not stay in Liucheng. If I hadn't been sisters with her for so many years, I wouldn't be bothered to pick her up."

Xixi interjected with a smile: "Maybe sister Qingyao wants to come back to see me sooner?"

"You?" Fang Suyue glanced at her, raised her hand to pinch her face, and looked cheerful, "It's Xiao Chi, it's almost the same."

do not.

Otherwise, I might have such a dream at night.

I waved my hands with some guilt: "Don't get involved with me, sister Qing Yao must have her own business."

The four of us stayed on the first floor, but Fang Suyue took Jiajia out for dinner within a few minutes. I originally asked Jiajia to eat with me at noon, but Jiajia said that she would wait for her mother. As soon as they left, Xixi After staying for a while, he also said goodbye to me.

I'm the only one left on the first floor.

There is also Meng Qingyao on the second floor.

I lowered my eyes, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

What if Meng Qingyao appeared at this time...

As soon as I thought about it, a voice came into my ears: "Chi Du."

I was stunned for half a second, then turned to look at the stairs.

Meng Qingyao was standing on the stairs, leaning on the handrail, her eyes fell on me.

My lips moved: "Light..."

Meng Qingyao went down a step and interrupted me: "Can I trouble you to get me a glass of warm water?"

I reacted: "No trouble."

Her complexion is not very good, and her voice is a little hoarse. As I walked over to get the cup, I asked with concern: "Are you uncomfortable? Shake my sister gently."

She sat down on the chair and nodded lightly: "A little bit."

As soon as she finished speaking, she coughed twice.

I've already picked up the warm water, and quickly put it in front of her: "Drink some more."

As the distance got closer, I could see Meng Qingyao's expression more clearly.

There are still some obvious red blood in her eyes, and there is not much blood in her lips, and she looks very haggard.

I grabbed the hem of my clothes and sat down opposite her.

"Did you catch a cold? Shake my sister lightly." Why did my voice tremble a little.

Meng Qingyao drank half a glass of water, and her lips were about to moisten a bit. Hearing this, she shook her head: "Maybe."

I looked at her: "Do you have a fever? You need to take antipyretics."

"I don't know." She raised her hand and brushed her hair back, put her palm on her forehead, and closed her eyes.

I bit my lower lip: "Is there a thermometer?"

"Have."

"Then you have to measure it, and I will buy medicine for you." I am a competent little follower.

Meng Qingyao slapped her eyelashes lightly, she let go of her hand: "Estimate the temperature and measure it with a thermometer. I'll see if you can estimate it correctly."

I subconsciously wanted to refuse: "Let's measure it directly."

But her eyes locked on me firmly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, are you unfamiliar with me?"

"No……"

Resignedly, I stood up and walked over to her.

Meng Qingyao was still sitting, she raised her head slightly, and her eyelids were closed again.

Her forehead is smooth and plump, without blemishes and acne, and her skin is very good.

I covered my palms.

Somewhat hot.

"How is it?" Meng Qingyao's lips moved, and I could see how long her eyelashes were from my angle.

I withdrew my hand: "There must be 38 degrees."

Meng Qingyao opened her eyes again, she looked up at me like this, her pitch-black pupils were all in my eyes.

"How much is 38 degrees?" she asked.

I looked serious: "5." I said, "It can't be higher."

Meng Qingyao chuckled, "It's pretty accurate, it's 38.5."

"... Measured?"

"Well, when we were upstairs."

Then what is the meaning of my estimation?A question mark popped up in my heart.

Meng Qingyao seemed to see it, she looked straight at me: "Let you feel my real existence." She rolled her eyes, "I'm back, Chidu."

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