The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

"You already caught a cold and had a fever. Why didn't you blow your hair after taking a shower? Has the fever gone?"

　　 Qiuxin sat down with the table and said, "I think the fever should go down. Thank you for your care. The hair will be blown in a while."

　　 Liu Xingyun disagreed: "I'll get you a thermometer, where is the hair dryer? You can really do it if you catch a cold in the summer."

　　 Qiu Xin eats porridge without knowing the taste: "The hair dryer is in the bedside table. I'll just do it myself later, no trouble."

　　 This blowing hair or something is too intimate, right?

　　 "It's okay, you are sick, I will take good care of you at this time."

　　 Liu Xingyun stood up and went to Qiu Xin's room to get a hairdryer, just in time for Feng Yuan's call.

　　 "Qiu Xin, did Auntie call you?"

　　 "Oh, can you take out the phone for me?"

"Hey……"

"Xinxin, did you see the message I sent you this morning?" Feng Yuan's cheerful voice came from over the phone, and Qiu Xin was stunned: "Not yet, I just woke up last night when I rushed for the draft. Is there any time to look at the phone, what's the matter?"

　　 "Is that so? I just called you and told you that Lu Qing and I are still going to travel together. It is estimated that we will go for a week or so. Take care of yourself at home."

　　 "Is that so?" Qiu Xin's eyes drooped down, her face was stained with a layer of loss, and her tone was as usual: "Then do you have enough money to spend? I'll transfer it to you a little bit?"

　　 "No, Mom has a pension. If it's not enough, just talk to you. Besides, there is still old Cheng. There is really nothing to spend." Feng Yuan glanced at Cheng Yuanhang beside him, his tone was full of joy.

　　 "Okay, then you have fun outside, and take good care of yourself. Don't forget to apply sunscreen this summer." To cover up the loss in her heart, Qiu Xin cheered up and instructed Feng Yuan.

　　 Liu Xingyun leaned against the bedroom door, watching Qiu Xin clearly lose and feel sad, but he still talked to Feng Yuan in a relaxed tone, only feeling sour in his heart.

　　 Hanging up the phone, Qiu Xin looked at the screen of the mobile phone, her eyes shining brightly, and after transferring a sum of money to Feng Yuan, she bowed her head again. Originally thinking that Feng Yuan would come back, she would have someone to accompany her, but Feng Yuan was so happy to travel, can she be so selfish to keep Feng Yuan from going?

　　 It’s just that I still feel sad and depressed in my heart. Is it true that when a person is sick, this low mood can be infinitely amplified?

　　 sniffed, Qiu Xin wiped the tears off her face, she is not the kind of person who can't take care of herself without her parents.

Isn't 　　 alone? She will live well too!

　　 "Eat quickly, if you don't eat the porridge, it will be cold." Liu Xingyun said at the right time, Qiu Xin lowered his head and said, only feeling that the white porridge he ate didn't taste at all.

　　 "Thank you, I'm almost done well, will you go and do your job?"

　　 "Take the temperature first. Fortunately, it's not you who has the final say, but the thermometer." Liu Xingyun handed over a thermometer and put Qiu Xin under his armpit.

　　 "Auntie is going to travel, then you can only take care of yourself this week, can you do it alone?"

　　 "You have a fever and a fall, so why did everything come together?"

　　 "It's okay, I woke up after a night's sleep, I feel that I am fine now. I have been alone for so many years before, and it doesn't make sense now that I can't do it anymore."

　　 didn't want to let others see her fragility, Qiu Xin looked up with a gentle smile. As soon as you hit Xiao Qiuxin, you know that the greatest accomplishment of a person is to try not to cause trouble to others.

　　 Besides, she and Liu Xingyun are just nodding acquaintances. It is already very troublesome for others to take care of you last night and this morning, so it is best not to trouble others.

　　 Liu Xingyun sighed. Now he can see that Qiu Xin is doing her best in her mouth. Actually, she doesn't know how fragile her heart is. When he didn't see her tears?

　　 But there are some things that he can't say. After all, he is a friend. If he doesn't know him well, it would be offensive to say it.

　　 "Show me the thermometer. It's 37 degrees and 6 degrees. It's still a bit burnt. Why don't you go to lie down after eating?"

　　 "Don't sleep anymore, thank you today." I stood up and put away the dishes, but Liu Xingyun took over: "Let me take these. You blow your hair first. It's not good that your hair is always wet like this."

　　 "That's troublesome, thank you!"

　　 Qiuxin held the table, and Liu Xingyun abruptly approached her: "From yesterday to today, you have told me thank you more than a dozen times. Aren't we friends? Is it so polite for friends to help each other?"

　　 Qiuxin didn't guard against Liu Xingyun's sudden approach, staring wide-eyed at the face close at hand. Her cheeks suddenly burst red, and she stumbled and said: "Then I won't say thank you to you?"

　　 "That's right, if I get sick, what's inconvenient, would you take care of me like this, Qiu Xin?"

　　 After seeing Qiu Xin nodding, Liu Xingyun continued: "So Qiu Xin don't be so polite with me. I am investing for me in the future. I just think Qiu Xin can take care of me if I feel uncomfortable in the future."

The loss in my heart was driven away by Liu Xingyun's words~www.wuxiamtl.com~Qiu Xin laughed out: "Why don't you want to feel uncomfortable like this? Then I won't be polite to you, please help me wash it." Click on the bowl."

　　 "Yes, you should say it so generously. If you don't say it, others don't know what you think, don't you?"

　　 Liu Xingyun said with a pun, watching Qiu Xin lower his head in thought, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. By the way, Qiu Xin's personality has changed a little bit. Before, she looked like a strong woman. Now that she has been in contact for a few hours, Liu Xingyun has discovered that this is not the case.

　　 Qiu Xin is too delicate now, not to say that it was not delicate before, but the two types of delicateness are completely different. The previous Qiu Xin focused more on the big picture, and didn't care about the script for many small details.

　　 And she doesn't think too much, just say what she has. If others make her unhappy, she will definitely not make others feel better. But now Qiu Xin is different. She would rather be wronged by herself than make others feel uncomfortable.

　　 In fact, this is quite a disadvantage. Many people think that such a character is too soft. If you run into someone who spares no blessing, I don't know what she can be bullied in the future.

　　 Throwing away this thought in his mind, Liu Xingyun secretly sighed that he really thought too much. This is Qiu Xin's life. What does it have to do with him?

　　 After cleaning up the kitchen, I saw Qiu Xin blowing her hair with a hair dryer, and her waist-length hair was flying at her fingertips. In the living room, she could not hear anything except the sound of the hair dryer.

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