Qi Hanchuan hugged him, and patted the young man's tense back lightly with his palms to ease his emotions: "It's a dream."

Yu Qiongzhi's uncontrollable emotions disappeared, her tense nerves slowly relaxed, her moist eyelashes trembled slightly, and her teardrops shimmered in the dark, she looked at him: "That's a dream, you won't go rightwrong?"

Qi Hanchuan silently looked at Yu Qiongzhi's tearful eyes and the hand that was tightly clutching his clothes.

It was the first time he saw this stubborn and stubborn young man shed tears.

Qi Hanchuan slightly bent his index finger, and wiped away Yu Qiongzhi's tears.

The tears were hot, but Yu Qiongzhi's face was icy cold.

The young man still stubbornly maintained his original posture, staring at him intently, waiting for his answer.

"Well, don't go." Qi Hanchuan stroked his hair, the hard edges and corners were rarely soft, and said softly: "Go to sleep."

Yu Qiongzhi nodded, his expression calmed down, only his hands were still clinging to Qi Hanchuan's sleeves, and his voice lowered: "I woke you up."

"It's okay." Qi Hanchuan helped him to lie down casually, and said, "Go to sleep, you don't have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, you can sleep late."

The word lazy is inexplicably funny to say it from a man who has always been self-disciplined.

"Okay." Yu Qiongzhi pursed her lips, and a faint smile appeared on her pale face.

Qi Hanchuan lowered his eyes, and at a glance, he could see the young man lying on his side facing him, his phoenix eyes soaked in tears looked at him, and there was a shimmer in his eyes.

He paused, didn't go back to his quilt, just lay down like this, let the young man pull his clothes, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Although she calmed down and continued to sleep obediently, Yu Qiongzhi still had tears on her face, her brows were always frowning unsteadily, and her hands didn't loosen even a bit.

Qi Hanchuan sighed softly, moved his fingers lightly, hesitated for a moment, then quietly stretched out his hand and put his arms around the young man.

...

During the rest time at home, Yu Qiongzhi's condition continued to improve, and the wounds on his hands healed. Except for the occasional sudden awakening and panic when sleeping, other times he looked the same as usual.

Qi Hanchuan was a little relieved.

"I want to take a look at the construction site of the project I won years ago." Yu Qiongzhi withdrew his hand from typing on the keyboard, and said to Qi Hanchuan who was on the side.

The company's project started after the holiday. He has been working from home during this time, and he didn't have time to attend the groundbreaking ceremony.After all, it was the first big project won by the company, and he wanted to check it out in case something went wrong.

Qi Hanchuan knew that Yu Qiongzhi was very concerned about that project, and seeing that he was in good condition, he thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Knowing the news that Yu Qiongzhi was coming to the construction site, He Chang hurriedly arranged the work and drove over to pick them up.

As soon as he entered the door, he glanced at the direction of Yu Qiongzhi's room, and He Chang asked the person who opened the door with concern: "Is Mr. Yu okay?"

Qi Hanchuan closed the door, and said in response: "The spirit is fine, but I don't eat much."

After the Spring Festival, my aunt came back to work, but Yu Qiongzhi's appetite plummeted, and she lost a lot of weight in a short time.

He Chang's serious face was full of worry: "Then what should we do, Mr. Yu is already thin..."

"Uncle He." A clear youthful voice came from the room, and Yu Qiongzhi raised his voice, "Are you here? What are you talking about?"

He Chang hurriedly walked to the room: "It's me, Mr. Qi said that you don't like to eat very much recently? Mr. Yu, what's the matter? Are you tired of eating the one made by your aunt? Do you want to change it?"

"No need." Yu Qiongzhi's voice sounded a little smiling, and said, "Why is he still making small reports? Uncle He, don't worry, it's just that during the Spring Festival, Qi Hanchuan cooked delicious food, and I didn't get used to auntie for a while.Do it, it will be fine in a few days."

"Mr. Qi can cook?" He Chang said in surprise, "I can't tell at all."

The topic gradually shifted.

The voice of conversation drifted out, Qi Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.

He strode into the room, and glanced at the young man on the bed who saw him come to pretend to be cute, and the latter blinked at him innocently, not at all guilty of using him as a shield

Obviously he couldn't eat by himself.

Qi Hanchuan glanced at him with a half-smile.

Yu Qiongzhi and the mouse saw the cat in an instant, coughed, and looked away unnaturally.

"Since this is the reason, I should eat more when I cook tonight." Qi Hanchuan slightly accentuated his voice, and said with a smile, "Eat two big bowls."

Yu Qiongzhi opened her eyes wide and looked at Qi Hanchuan in astonishment.

He Chang on the side didn't hear anything wrong at all, and nodded in agreement: "Mr. Yu's bowl is small, you should eat three big bowls."

"Yeah." Qi Hanchuan met those slightly opened and round phoenix eyes, with a smile on his lips, and said, "Mr. Yu, remember, three big bowls."

Yu Qiongzhi was numb.

He should remember that no one can provoke Qi Hanchuan, who has a dark belly.

The three bowls of rice were settled, and He Chang talked to Yu Qiongzhi about the progress of the project.

While they were talking, Qi Hanchuan took out a scarf and hat from the closet, and put it on Yu Qiongzhi skillfully.

When he was wearing it, Yu Qiongzhi stopped talking and looked at him with crooked smiling eyes.

Seeing this, He Chang stopped what he was about to say, looked at the two of them back and forth suspiciously, and looked at the inexplicably harmonious and gentle atmosphere, feeling that he should not be here.

After a long while, He Chang suddenly realized when the young man also raised his hand to straighten the man's scarf, his dark face was full of shock and trance.

Every time he was going on a business trip, his wife would suddenly calm down, trim his neckline, iron his suit, and gently hold his hand to remind him of the precautions.

——The atmosphere is very similar to now.

"Uncle He, let's go."

He Chang suddenly came back to his senses, and nodded in a daze.

He went to drive first.

Qi Hanchuan pushed Yu Qiongzhi to the parking lot.

When he got to the side of the car, he looked at Yu Qiongzhi whose face suddenly turned pale, bent slightly, stared at the young man, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Yu Qiongzhi didn't speak, her cheeks moved slightly, she seemed to be gritting her teeth, and nodded slowly.

Qi Hanchuan glanced at Yu Qiongzhi's hands tightly gripping the armrests of the wheelchair, so hard that the veins were floating on the back of his hands, his brows slightly frowned.

He judges others by himself, he has started from scratch, he knows the significance of a big project in the early stage of entrepreneurship, and he also knows that Yi Yu Qiongzhi's character will definitely stick to it.

But he still said: "It's cold today, why don't you go see it in a few days? Don't worry, you can ask the person in charge to take a video for you. Uncle He is also watching the construction site."

Yu Qiongzhi shook her head as expected, her voice was low, but a faint smile appeared on her pale face: "I don't have anything to see Qiang with my own eyes, let's go."

Qi Hanchuan took a deep breath and carried him into the car.

As soon as the car was on the road, Yu Qiongzhi had a strong stress reaction when he saw the car passing by the window.

He Chang obviously realized that something was wrong with Yu Qiongzhi, and at first he wanted to use the topic to distract attention, but seeing that Yu Qiongzhi's face was getting paler and his eyes were a little distracted, he was in a hurry: "President Yu, let's go back, let's make a video call, you want to see what you say."

Yu Qiongzhi's breathing was disordered and rapid, his pupils dilated, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and he was speechless.

"He Chang, pull over and stop." Qi Hanchuan's tone was unquestionable, holding the young man's shoulders, forcing him to look at himself, he said firmly: "Yu Qiongzhi, the car accident will not happen again, we are safe."

The car pulled over.

Yu Qiongzhi, who was in shock, came back to his senses, stared blankly at the man with a serious expression in front of him, and then quieted down after a while, remaining silent for a long time.

"It's okay." Qi Hanchuan patted his head.

"Yeah." Yu Qiongzhi's expression was calm and terrifying.

Just when Qi Hanchuan thought he had recovered, a light word made his heart sink.

"My leg is useless. If I can't even sit in the car, what else can I do?" Yu Qiongzhi's voice was as light as catkins flying, as if asking him, but it didn't seem to be. There was no emotion on his face, and he was as calm as oneA beach of stagnant water.

Not only could he not be able to sit in a car, but he would have strong heart palpitations when he saw a car, and he would think that a car would rush over and crush him in the next second.

Qi Hanchuan seemed to have passed the ending of Yu Qiongzhi in the original world line before his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Yu Qiongzhi closed her eyes, feeling disheartened for a moment, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Suddenly, the body soared into the air.

"I'll take you home and go home for dinner." Qi Hanchuan hugged him firmly and got out of the car. Looking at the astonished eyes of the person in his arms, the cold and hard lines on his face seemed to soften a little, and he said in a low voice, "I don't want to eat me."Did you cook the food?"

Yu Qiongzhi stared at him blankly, his warm and generous embrace full of security, he hugged Qi Hanchuan tightly, his empty eyes didn't know whether it was because of the faint light in that sentence, or the steaming delicious food, a small and tender smile appeared on the corner of his lips.A faint smile: "Well, I want to eat."

I really want to eat.

The author has something to say:

He Chang: Mr. Yu, it's time to eat.

Xiaoyu: Thank you for the invitation, just want to eat the rice cooked by Brother Hanchuan.

Xiaoyu (thought for a while, covered up her shyness, reserved on the surface, added, implying Brother Qi): You can eat other things, but three times may not be enough.

Brother Qi: ...?