In the dead of night, Zhou Qiming tossed and turned on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.He leaned sideways with his arms resting on his head, all he could think about was the content that he was particularly concerned about and pushed today.

Thinking of the injury caused by Xie Yao's fall, he felt a trace of boredom for no reason.He seemed to realize for the first time how stupid this person really was, and he could sprain himself so much even taking a bath.

The picture looks quite serious, and don't know if have seen a doctor.

Zhou Qiming turned over again, he stared at the slightly yellowed ceiling with his eyes open, but an impulsive and crazy idea came up deep in his heart, but this idea didn't last long, and was overwhelmed by his rational voice.

In the fierce ideological struggle, Zhou Qiming finally felt a little sleepy, and then he fell asleep restlessly with his head on his pillow.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Xie Yao slept until noon and didn't wake up.The sprained place in the past two days has been much better, and he won't grin his teeth like it hurts even a little movement at the beginning.

He moved slowly to the bathroom, and after washing, he went downstairs with unsteady feet, leaned on the sofa and ordered takeaway.

The location of his house is relatively remote, and the takeaways that can be ordered are very limited. It will be a holiday, and it may be even more difficult to eat something that suits your heart.Xie Yao tugged at his messy hair in distress. He hadn't taken care of it for a few days, and his whole body revealed a sense of laziness.

His slender fingers swipe the phone screen to browse the limited takeaways, until he swipe to a noodle shop, and then stop.He accidentally went in and found that this store also sold dumplings.

Looking at the pictures of dumplings provided by the merchant, Xie Yao remembered the photos that had been posted on Zhuang Yu's circle of friends that day. He stared blankly at the screen and asked himself what was the point of thinking of these.

Probably because of that bit of compulsion, Xie Yao finally ordered a dumpling.He threw away the phone and leaned back on the sofa, finally feeling a little more at ease.

Isn't it just dumplings? He can also order one on his own.

He lazily leaned on the sofa, glanced at the programs on TV from time to time, and replied to Xie Ze's messages one after another.

Because of his sprain, the whole family was very worried. They originally said that they would be able to come back in a day or two, but when they arrived at the old man's house, they found that the old man's physical condition was not ideal recently. His parents were worried and had to stay.For a period of time, it may be difficult to think about both sides.

When it comes to the old man's body, Xie Yao can't help but feel a little worried, and at the same time he blames himself for spraining at the wrong time, even if the old man is sick, he can't rush back to take care of it, so he should take care of it.

When Xie Yao was young, the second elder took their two brothers for a while.Now that they were getting old and sick, not only could they not help, but instead they had to worry about themselves, Xie Yao couldn't help feeling sad.

The chat between the two brothers was finally closed by Xie Yao. He told Xie Ze not to worry too much about his injury, and advised them to stay for a while and come back when the condition of the two brothers stabilized.

This is the end of the topic. In fact, Xie Yao knows very well that his brother will return to the company to continue working in a few days.In recent years, Xie Ze has taken over the management of the family's business affairs. He is as busy as a spinning top on weekdays. It may be difficult to stay for a while. The main thing is to persuade their parents not to worry too much about their injuries..

Anyway, since I am young, the sprain is not a big deal to me, and I will recover naturally after a period of time.It's just that he has suffered from his diet during this period, and his choices are too limited, so he can only pin his hopes on Mrs. Zhang at home, hoping that she will come back soon.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Xie Yao was so frightened that he almost fell off the sofa and caused a second injury.He put on his slippers and moved slowly to the door, took the takeaway and then struggled into the house.

Xie Yao was carrying a takeaway bag with spilled soup, and accidentally got a lot of it on his hands when he opened it.Annoyed, he took out a few pieces of paper and wiped it for himself, then turned his head and comforted himself that there was no need to disturb his mood because of such a trivial matter.

Xie Yao lifted the plastic cover, ready to usher in his first moment of the day, when he suddenly saw the emerald green onions floating on the soup, and his mood just after he had adjusted collapsed instantly.

He suspiciously picked up the list on the side, and found that the remark on it read "Don't add green onions". In order to avoid being ignored by the boss, he repeated it three times to show his importance, but he never thought that he would be completely ignored by the boss.

A bunch of things piled up together, and was hungry for so long.Finally, Xie Yao couldn't help losing his temper. He angrily called the boss's phone number, and the other party apologized to him after answering the call, explaining that the store is too busy these days, and he was negligent for a while, and it wasn't intentional., and discussed giving him a new bowl.

The attitude of the other party was so good that Xie Yao felt embarrassed to lose his temper.After getting the solution, he was like a deflated ball, and said no to the boss, then hung up the phone, and nestled back on the sofa that gave him a sense of security.

Xie Yao hugged the pillow and buried his head in it, feeling that it was really unreasonable to vent his anger on a small shop owner.

In fact, he knew in his heart that being ignored by his boss didn't really annoy him that much. What he really cared about was trying to use money to regain some confidence for himself, but in the end he found that he had no chance of winning at all.

Just like his once messy relationship, he stubbornly and naively thought that he could use money to stabilize the relationship first, and then cultivate the relationship later, only to realize how stupid and ridiculous his idea was in the end.

Xie Yao lay on the sofa dully, his head resting on the soft pillow, his eyes were slightly red.The dumpling that was left unmoved on the tea table also gradually cooled down, and it sank along with his mood.

When he woke up again, the sky outside had already dimmed, and his body convulsed from his stomach first.Xie Yao covered his abdomen with his palms uncomfortable and weakly, trying to relieve the feeling of nausea a little bit.

He curled himself up into a ball, pressing tightly against the uncomfortable position, and it took a while before he gradually got better.

Xie Yao's face was pale, and he sat up from the sofa weakly, stretched out his hand and fumbled for his cold mobile phone in the dark.

The most urgent thing at the moment is to send a message to Mrs. Zhang, telling her to come back early. At this moment, Xie Yao is so selfish that she doesn't even care about the fact that the other party is still on vacation. After all, such a life is really sad.

The light from the screen suddenly turned on, hurting his eyes.Xie Yao squinted his eyes and waited for a while before preparing to send a message.But when he clicked on WeChat, before he had time to open Mrs. Zhang's dialog box, he saw several messages sent by Zhou Qiming an hour and a half ago.

Xie Yao glanced roughly, and found that the other party was repeating a few words over and over again, asking him where he was, why he was not at home, and he left something over there.

Looking at the anxious tone of the other party, Xie Yao couldn't think of what was so important, and it was so strange that Zhou Qiming would leave it in his home.

Xie Yao decided to reply to the troublesome message in front of him first, so he asked something, thought about it after sending it, and planned to add another sentence.Because Xie Yao searched all over his memory but couldn't think of what it was, so he was going to discuss it with the other party. If he couldn't find it, he would try his best to make up for the other party if he could buy it.

He was about to click the send button for the edited text, but before he could press it, his phone was suddenly dialed, and the caller happened to be Zhou Qiming.

Xie Yao hesitated for a few seconds before answering the phone.He opened his mouth one step ahead, not wanting the other party to feel that he was shirking responsibility or playing tricks.

"Zhou Qiming, I really don't have any memory at all, why don't you describe to me what it is?" Xie Yao suddenly felt a little nervous when he connected the phone, he paused and then explained, "I really didn'tDeliberately withholding your things..."

"Open the door." The other end of the phone interrupted his words and said calmly.

"What did you say……?"

As soon as he asked the question, he heard the doorbell ring at home.Xie Yao turned his head and looked towards the door vigilantly, unable to explain his emotions at this moment.

"I said, I'm at the door of your house," Zhou Qiming said in a deep and powerful voice, "I can't get in, so I can only trouble young master Xie to pick me up in person."