Chapter 232 Let me take care of you
Chapter 232 Let me take care of you
An Qianji was lying on the bed, his face was pale, he frowned, his expression was very painful.
Cen Qianqiu's car was parked under the apartment building on Fifth Avenue. He rushed upstairs and knocked on the door of the apartment: "Qian Ji? An Qianji?!"
No one answered inside, Cen Qianqiu gritted his teeth, got the administrator to open the door with a key, and strode into the apartment.
"Qian Ji?" Cen Qianqiu yelled a few times, opened the door of the room, he saw the mobile phone dropped on the carpet, An Qianji was lying on the bed, sweating profusely, with a painful moan from his mouth, Cen Qianqiu ran over, Gently caressing his cheek, it was terribly hot, Cen Qianqiu frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "How did that fellow Mo Jun take care of you? Didn't he say that he would take you to the United States to treat you well?!"
Cen Qianqiu ran to the living room to rummage through the cabinets, looking for medicine, but he couldn't find the medicine, but found a bunch of runhua potions and biyun kits. Cen Qianqiu opened the cabinet angrily, and said: "That bastard Mo Jun is doing things all day long. What? Are you thinking about this kind of thing?!"
Cen Qianqiu suppressed the sourness and jealousy in his heart, took out his mobile phone, and called his personal doctor.
The private doctor arrived, took An Qianji's temperature, and said, "It's the stomach disease that caused the weakened immunity, which caused the cold. Fortunately, it was discovered in time."
Cen Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In other words, is he all right?"
The private doctor nodded and said, "Just take the medicine on time and have a good rest. However, his stomach problem is a bit serious, so he must eat on time in the future."
Cen Qianqiu sat on the side of the bed, stroking An Qianji's hair, his eyes were gentle, the private doctor looked at the two of them, wondering who this handsome man was, who could make Mr. Cen so nervous...
"Thank you, DrWing." Cen Qianqiu said.
The private doctor pulled off his mask and said, "President Cen, you're welcome. I'll get you some medicine. You must let him take the medicine on time."
Cen Qianqiu nodded. After the personal doctor took the medicine, he turned and left. Cen Qianqiu looked at An Qianji who was lying on the bed, and sighed. He picked up the coffee cup on the bedside table, frowned and said, "I'm sick." Do you still drink instant coffee? It’s really desperate.”
Cen Qianqiu looked at An Qianji who had her eyes closed tightly, and said helplessly and fondly in her voice: "Idiot."
I don't know how long it took, An Qianji slowly opened his eyes. There was an ice pack on his forehead, and the quilt on his body was thickened. He looked around in a daze, wondering if Senior Mo Jun and Dylan were back? ?
He moved his body, got out of bed, walked out of the room wrapped in sheets, he smelled a fragrance, who is cooking in the kitchen?
An Qianji walked into the kitchen, and saw the back of a person he hadn't seen for a long time but had appeared in dreams countless times.
Cen Qianqiu...? !The name exploded in An Qianji's heart like a thunderbolt, and the dusty past caused thousands of waves again. An Qianji stood at the door of the kitchen, not daring to move. He wondered if he was still dreaming, or dead?Even if the person in front of him is Cen Qianqiu, that young master who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui can cook?
Cen Qianqiu turned around and saw An Qianji, he was stunned for a while, and then said a little helplessly: "Qian Ji, are you awake?"
An Qianji looked at him silently.
Cen Qianqiu said: "I just wanted to cook you a meal secretly, and then I left. I didn't intend to disturb you..."
An Qianji said in a deep voice, "How do you know I'm here?"
Cen Qianqiu was a little guilty, and said in a low voice: "After you came to the United States, I asked someone to check. You and Mo Jun live here."
"Then how did you get in?"
"I asked the administrator to give me the key..."
"Why would the administrator just give you the key?"
Cen Qianqiu felt even more guilty: "After you and Mo Jun moved in, I bought this apartment..."
An Qianji sneered, turned and left.
"Qianji!" Cen Qianqiu hurried to catch up.
An Qianji whispered: "This is what you said to let me go free? This is what you said to stop disturbing me? This year, I have lived under your surveillance, right?!"
Cen Qianqiu gritted his teeth and said: "I'm sorry Qian Ji, I never thought of appearing in front of you again, and I never thought of disturbing your life, I just want to protect you in my way, if Mo Jun treats you well, I will I won't interfere, but...he is so close to an international student, even leaving you sick, I can't hand you over to him like this."
An Qianji thought it was funny, he said disdainfully: "Don't worry about it, no matter what he does, he is better than you."
No matter what he is, he is better than you.This sentence made Cen Qianqiu's heart torn apart, he whispered: "I know, you hate me very much now, but I just care about you, the doctor said, if it was later today, you might die! "
"I..." An Qianji said, his legs softened, and he fell forward. Cen Qianqiu hurriedly hugged him: "Qian Ji, you are not in good health, go back to bed and lie down."
An Qianji gritted her teeth and said stubbornly, "Let me go."
Cen Qianqiu sighed, picked him up, walked into the room, put An Qianji on the bed, Cen Qianqiu wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said: "The porridge is almost ready, I'll let it cool down and serve it For you to eat."
"I don't eat." An Qianji said sullenly, "How could you do this, after breaking my heart so much, and then appear in front of me as if nothing had happened?"
Cen Qianqiu hurriedly said: "Qian Ji, what you heard a year ago was not sincere. I deliberately said those things to my sister because... I was afraid that my father would attack you. playing with you."
An Qianji sneered and said, "Then you are not afraid now?"
Cen Qianqiu said: "This year, I went home obediently, took over the family business, and purchased TL Jewelry. Now I am in charge of all the affairs of the Cen family. I can already be alone and protect the people I want to protect."
An Qianji looked at him coldly and said, "I've loved you for so many years, but you don't take me seriously, and now you regret it?"
"Yes, I'm an asshole, I regret it. I didn't realize how important you are until you left me, and I didn't realize... how much I love you." Cen Qianqiu said sincerely and regretted again.
An Qianji smiled bitterly and said, "I won't trust you anymore."
Cen Qianqiu's eyes were a bit bitter: "I know, I will try my best to make up for it, even if you refuse to forgive me, let me take care of you until you recover, okay?"
An Qianji lowered his eyes and did not speak. Cen Qianqiu sighed, got up and walked into the kitchen, brought out a bowl of porridge, and fed An Qianji bit by bit.
After An Qianji finished the porridge, Cen Qianqiu was not idle. He washed the dishes, cleaned the room, and cut a plate of fruit for An Qianji to eat. An Qianji lay on the bed, ate fruit and watched TV, feeling leisurely and comfortable. Then in the afternoon, Cen Qianqiu gave him medicine again.
Now Cen Qianqiu is really a loyal dog, letting An Qianji order him around, hardworking and proactive, he is really a different person from a year ago.
An Qianji had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know whether he still liked Cen Qianqiu or not. He was hurt so deeply by him that he had a little post-traumatic stress reaction. He didn't dare to be with Cen Qianqiu anymore. Trust him again.
I am afraid that the result of delivering my sincerity again will be another tragic injury.
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