Mo Ziqian was speechless, and the pink bubbles that were still a little charming dissipated ruthlessly.
But the next second, a crisp knock on the door came to save the embarrassed Song Qingzhou. Shen Jingwen waited for a few minutes before knocking on the door and delivered Song Qingzhou's crutches.
Seeing Song Qingzhou looking at her with a grateful look, Shen Jingwen was a little confused.
However, Mo Ziqian felt that it was not a good time to say anything at this time, so after saying hello to them, he left Song Qingzhou's room.
When Mo Ziqian's figure was completely invisible, Song Qingzhou took a long breath. Seeing her useless look, Shen Jingwen helped her put the crutches on the bedside and asked: "What do you think? "
Song Qingzhou looked around and changed the subject: "What do you think about? I don't think about anything, I just want to have a good rest."
Seeing this, Shen Jingwen stopped saying anything. It was quite interesting to see them like this, so she said, "Then you have a good rest and good night."
Song Qingzhou immediately replied "good night" with a smile.
Shen Jingwen saw her eyes narrowed, and there was a small pear dimple on her fair and round face, which was so cute, so she couldn't help but reached out and touched her head, and walked away before Song Qingzhou could react.
Song Qingzhou had his head rubbed twice inexplicably today. He looked at his tightly wrapped left foot with his head on his head, and collapsed on the bed resignedly, not bothering to comb his hair anymore.
Song Qingzhou was still a little confused at first, but within a few minutes of lying on the bed, she could hear the sound of slight breathing, and she fell asleep carelessly.
When it was three o'clock in the morning the next day, Song Qingzhou woke up quietly. It felt good to wake up naturally from sleep.
She finished washing with difficulty, holding one foot in her hand. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Mo Ziqian sitting in the leisure area on the third floor, with a laptop in front of him, wearing a Bluetooth headset with a calm expression and typing on the keyboard. , and from time to time, I would say a few words to the person on the other end of the headset.
Mo Ziqian raised his eyes and saw Song Qingzhou standing at the door of the room with a cane. After saying a few words to the person on the other end of the Bluetooth headset, he closed the computer, put away the Bluetooth headset and walked straight over.
Song Qingzhou was surprised: "Why are you at home at this time?"
Mo Ziqian knelt down and looked at her left foot. The bandage was still well tied and there was no swelling around it. It seemed that Song Qingzhou was sleeping well.
He stood up and said, "I applied for home office."
Song Qingzhou was speechless after hearing his nonsensical answer. What she wanted to know was why you applied to work from home.
But Song Qingzhou didn't ask again, presumably because of her.
Song Qingzhou slept very well, and Mo Ziqian thought she looked very good despite her complexion, so he wanted to carry her down to eat.
As soon as Mo Ziqian stretched out his hand, Song Qingzhou took a few steps back with a cane and said at the same time: "I can walk by myself!"
Mo Ziqian's eyes stayed on Song Qingzhou for two seconds, and then he retracted his hand with a calm expression: "Okay."
So Song Qingzhou walked downstairs step by step with a cane as though he were surviving the catastrophe. A photographer behind him followed them to take pictures.
It took a full ten minutes for Song Qingzhou to move from the third floor to the first floor. Mo Ziqian followed him leisurely with his hands in his pockets.
Song Qingzhou looked back and saw this scene, gritted his teeth silently and told himself: "Come on! Song Xiaozhou, you can do it!"
When she collapsed on the sofa in the living room, Song Qingzhou felt that the amount of exercise today had reached the standard. At this time, Mo Ziqian came over and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Song Qingzhou was very tired, and it was neither morning nor noon. His appetite was average, so he said casually: "Anything is fine."
Mo Ziqian thought about it and turned around and entered the kitchen. Not long after, he brought out a bowl of tomato and egg noodles. Song Qingzhou smelled the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes. He instantly became energetic and skipped to the edge of the dining table. Song Qingzhou saw only After taking a bowl, he asked: "Aren't you going to eat?"
Mo Ziqian shook his head: "I'm not hungry."
Song Qingzhou was not polite to him. He was a patient now, so he ate the noodles with big mouthfuls.
Of course, Mo Ziqian's craftsmanship cannot be said, but probably knowing that Song Qingzhou has no resistance to delicious food, Mo Ziqian grasped the portion of this bowl of tomato and egg noodles just right, and Song Qingzhou was seven times full after finishing it. I didn't feel hungry, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Mo Ziqian sat opposite her. After she finished eating, he put away the dishes and prepared snacks, fruits and hot water for her in the living room, and then he took the computer and continued working on the other side.
Song Qingzhou felt like a young lady from a big family in ancient times. She didn't need to speak at all. Mo Ziqian had prepared everything for her, and all the food she liked to eat and drink was prepared. It was really strange. How did Mo Ziqian know her likes and dislikes.
But the sunshine today is so beautiful. Song Qingzhou is lying on the sofa, his eyes are dull, and his mind is wandering. This is commonly known as being in a daze.
A famous person once said: "Part of your life needs to be spent in a daze."
Song Qingzhou regards this sentence as a wise saying and practices it from time to time.
After being in a daze for half an hour, Song Qingzhou raised his hand and yawned gently, picked up his mobile phone and prepared to surf the Internet. As soon as he opened Weibo, he found that he had a lot more Weibo fans. When he looked at the private messages in the background, , the latest content is all about "Workers Must Have Love".
Only then did she think that the first episode of "Workers Must Have Love" was played last night.
So Song Qingzhou excitedly turned on the TV and prepared to watch this episode. Although he was one of the guests of the variety show, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. Often the final edit of the variety show and the filming were two different things. More In order to increase the interest and popularity of variety shows, malicious editing is the norm for variety shows.
Often, only the first half of a sentence spoken by a guest is cut into the main film. What's more, the editor uses the art of grafting and grafting to change the original thing beyond recognition.
But just like what she and Mo Ziqian said yesterday, she came to this variety show purely for the salary of 1.5 million, not to pursue the so-called love, nor to get around after becoming famous overnight. Entertainment.
So she didn't turn off the barrage function on the TV, because nothing said in the barrage could affect her salary of 1.5 million.
Mo Ziqian was sitting on the other side of the sofa and saw her opening "Workers Must Have Love". He noticed that Song Qingzhou's voice was very calm, so he continued to work on his own. In this episode, he said last night Just watched it.
