Please Don’t Give Up on Me

The person who came was one of Huo Niancheng's bodyguards.

"Miss Qi, is it convenient?" the man asked politely.

Qi Yue glanced behind him, and there were two other people behind him. No longer dressed up as bodyguards, but dressed in normal work uniforms, such as logistics or service personnel.

One of them was holding a stack of clean change clothes, while the other was holding a stack of materials in a tray.

Qi Yue nodded slightly and stepped back.

The man made a gesture to the head, and the two staff members filed in, putting clean clothes and materials on the table.

When several people saw Lin Jing who was half naked on the bed, they did not change their expressions and bowed politely.

There were men's and women's clothing in the pile of clean clothes, and a few underwear on top. The men's style is fairly ordinary, as for the women's... it's black with lace edges, and the exposed section of the label is also printed with the word 32D.

Lin Jing's gaze fell on the pile of clothes, his expression stiffened slightly, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his eyes.

When Lin Jing stared at the pile of clothes, Qi Yue seemed to be doing the same thing.

The size of the underwear... it seems to be hers.

Qi Yue chuckles, then turns to the leading bodyguard and says, "Help me thank you Mr. Huo."

Lin Jing's expression became even more ugly when he heard these words.

After sending those people away, Qi Yue walked back to the table and reached out to flip through the information that had been sent.

"What did Huo Niancheng give you?" Lin Jing asked suddenly.

Qi Yue ignored him, just sat down at the desk and began to look through the information.

The girl's name is Ji Jianan, who is in the Mood for Love on Double Ten. I just graduated from university, maybe I just entered the workplace, and I encountered this kind of thing...

Qi Yue sighed and continued to look back at her inspection report.

The more you look back, the more Qi Yue's brows keep frowning. If it is a simple kidney transplant, she only needs two assistants to complete the operation independently. But Ji Jianan's situation is more complicated than she thought, I am afraid... it takes two Qi Yue to do it.

Qi Yue was poking his forehead with his pen cap distractedly, and an inconspicuous shadow suddenly enveloped over the case report.

Qi Yue: "..."

There was no sound when the man approached. Although he had a fever at this time, his breathing was not heavy. He just stood quietly behind Qi Yue, looking down at her report on the table.

Objectively speaking, such a quiet ‘voyeur’ like him is not a distraction. If you concentrate a little bit, you won't even notice a person behind your back.

But Qi Yue just felt very annoyed, his thoughts were completely disrupted, and his attention was focused behind him.

Ever since when he was in school, Qi Yue has always felt that Lin Jing has a very good smell, like a kind of scent of vegetation. Especially when the two are alone, as long as they get close, she can smell it.

Moreover, some people are just too powerful. Even if you stand silently on the side, you will feel a huge sense of oppression invisibly.

Qi Yue: "..."

Qi Yue endured for two seconds, then suddenly threw the pen in his hand to the table, and suddenly turned his head and stared at the culprit who disturbed people's hearts.

Lin Jing: "..."

Qi Yue exhaled slowly, trying to maintain a calm tone: "The patient should look like a patient. Please sleep quietly and don't disturb my work."

Lin Jing looked down at her for a moment, then turned and walked back to the bed and lay down. Sure enough, there is no more noise.

Qi Yue was finally able to concentrate on studying Ji Jianan’s condition and writing a surgical plan...

***

The next morning.

When Qi Yue woke up, she was still a little confused.

She sat up from the bed, her eyes fell on the soft quilt on her body, and then she was stunned.

She no longer remembers how she fell asleep last night. She stayed up late to get the operation plan, and when she got tired, she just lay down on the table for a while.

As a result, when he lay down, he immediately slept until dawn. Go straight to bed.

Of course, you don’t need to ask, you know who did it.

The patter of water came from the bathroom.

Qi Yue excited, lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed, and went to the bathroom.

"Hey, your wound can't get...water..."

She didn't think much about it in a hurry, pushed the door and shouted inside.

Standing at the side of the sink, Lin Jing heard the sound and turned his head, and the two people's eyes met.

Lin Jing was naked, with a large bath towel around his waist. The drops of water slid down his tough and handsome face, dripping onto his tight chest muscles.

Qi Yue's gaze, following the trajectory of the string of water beads, fell on his strong eight-pack abs and **** mermaid line...

Being caught off guard by such a fragrant scene early in the morning, the temperature on Qi Yue's face immediately rose.

However, in the next second, she frowned fiercely, with a look of disgust on her face: "Why didn't you lock the door..."

After all, she has no memory loss, and the unpleasantness that happened last night is vivid, so she naturally didn't feel good about this person.

Seeing the intruder and the wicked person first filed a complaint, Lin Jing's thin lips raised slightly, and a trace of joke flashed in his eyes: "I'll just wash my face, do I have to guard against thieves?"

His voice also carries the laziness and hoarseness that is unique to the morning, and it is inexplicably **** and sultry in his ears.

It's terrible.

Qi Yue's scalp was numb, and a thin layer of sweat came out of her palms.

"How are you feeling now?" She staggered her eyes and turned the subject, her tone as weak as she was talking about today's weather.

However, no matter how cold Rao Shi's tone was, she couldn't hide the thin redness of her cheeks.

There were some awkward appearances in the composure and calmness. It was not as capable and serious as in the past. It made people feel a little cute inexplicably. Lin Jing unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth: "Not bad."

Qi Yue was a little impatient: "That's right, it means...?"

Lin Jing: "The fever seems to be gone."

"It seems?" Qi Yue was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

She stood on tiptoe and reached out to reach Lin Jing's forehead...

The temperature did drop.

The injury seemed to be under control, and Qi Yue also relaxed a little. This relief, it is inevitable to be a little embarrassed.

Because of the tiptoe movement, when she raised her head, her sight hit Lin Jing's. The distance between the two is no more than a punch, and each other can see themselves clearly in each other's pupils.

Both of them were a little stiff because of the sudden semi-intimate contact, and it seemed that time was frozen for a while.

Suddenly Qi Yue took two steps back and lowered his eyes and said, "Call me when you are done."

Abandoning this sentence, he turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Qi Yue sat on the bed for a while, and then picked some not-so-exaggerated styles from the large pile of clean clothes that Huo Niancheng sent to the people.

After a while, Lin Jing walked out of the bathroom barefoot. He was still wrapped in a bath towel around his waist, and a short white towel was draped around his neck. He apparently washed his hair, and his forehead was soft and moist.

Qi Yue upholds the principle of not squinting, quickly picked up a change of clothes, and walked to the bathroom.

At the moment when Lin Jing passed by, he suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her.

Qi Yue only felt very inexplicable and raised her eyebrows at him slightly.

Lin Jing tilted her head to look at her, with her eyebrows furrowed: "You...want to wear that dress?"

Qi Yue: "Otherwise?"

They had been running around and fleeing for a few days before, and their clothes had been tossed to be dirty and torn. Had it not been for the previous conditions, she would have wanted to take off her clothes a long time ago. Now that you have clean clothes without changing, is it possible to continue cosplaying for some ridiculous dignity, spine and so on?

Qi Yue watched him jokingly: "Major, you should also take away your untimely bones. Or, do you want to run naked?"

Lin Jing stared at the black lace underwear in her hand again, her eyes darkened, her cheeks stirred a little, but she didn't continue to say anything.

***

After taking a bath comfortably, and enjoying the hearty breakfast delivered by Huo Niancheng, Qi Yue finally felt alive again.

However, immediately after breakfast, someone came over to ‘please’ her to the meeting room.

"Mr. Huo invites Miss Qi to discuss the surgical plan." A group of five bodyguards waited respectfully at the door.

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, so I came to collect debts so soon. Qi Yue slandered while packing up the information.

When she was ready to go out, she saw Lin Jing also following with a serious face, as if she was planning to go to the meeting with her.

Qi Yue: "...I'm going to discuss the surgical plan."

Lin Jing's chin slightly raised towards the door: "Then you are not leaving?"

She's totally doing her own way, as if she didn't intend to talk nonsense with her.

He also put on clean clothes, a simple white T, slacks, and flip-flops.

Obviously he is casually dressed. He is tall and has beautiful muscle lines, but he looks lazy and handsome when he wears it.

Qi Yue ignored the hormones in front of him, and said patiently: "You can't help you when you go. It's better to stay and heal."

Lin Jing opened her face coldly, unmoved: "It is better for us to act together."

Qi Yue: "..."