Chapter 25.7 (2/2)

Yang Wei Qi asked: “What is wrong with your voice? Are you sick?”

Zheng Xie said: “Nothing. Yesterday I was rained one for a while.”

Yang Wei Qi cried: “Oh! Have you eaten? Did you go to the hospital?”

Zheng Xie cope with a few words before hanging up the phone.

Not long after, there is knock on the door. He put on his coat and opened the door to see Yang Wei Qi. Before, he had given her the key to this house but she rarely opened the door herself. She usually informed him in advance and then knocked on the door while waiting for him to open the door.

They stood in silence for a moment at the entrance. They had not seen each other for so many days, perhaps a little rusty.

Yang Wei Qi finally smiled: “I have known you for so long but had never seen you sick. I just had to visit to check it out. In case I will never had a chance to see it in the future.”

Zheng Xie also smiled and let her into the house.

It seems that Zheng Xie started having fever since last night. Because he rarely fall sick, so he did not pay any attention.

Yang Wei Qi found him some medicine and went into the kitchen to cook him porridge. Her cooking is not good although she tried very hard at it in the kitchen. When she lean back in the kitchen, Zheng Xie was looking at her and thought of the porridge that He He cook yesterday. At that time, he had been looking at her.

After Zheng Xie had finished a bowl of porridge, Yang Wei Qi said: “Before I left, you said that you had something to say to me.” She looked at Zheng Xie to continue.

Zheng Xie kept quiet and looked down to eat another bowl of porridge. He had drank less than half of the porridge before he said: “Your trip is so long. Is work not working well for you?”

Yang Wei Qi also look a little tired. “This time I really started to self-deny myself. I am not sure if I am still maintaining justice or siding with the wrong party.”

Zheng Xie said: “Your patience is definitely not suitable for this line of work. Change your job. Don’t make yourself so tired.”

Yang Wei Qi thought very seriously before opening her mouth: “The last time you advised me to changed my job, you had said that you will support me. In fact, you were just kidding right? That is what you are trying to tell me? That you were kidding?”

Zheng Xie looked at her and closed his lips tightly.

Yang Wei Qi smiled shallow: “In fact, I originally did not mean it. So you do not mind.” She looked down and drank the porridge. After two mouthful, she realized that it is horrible. So she pushed the bowl aside and turn to Zheng Xie before saying: “This is difficult to drink. Do not drink it. I will go and cook new one.”

When Yang Wei Qi got up, she heard Zheng Xie saying something. The chair was a little loud and Zheng Xie’s voice are hoa.r.s.e, so she suspected that she heard wrongly.

Zheng Xie whispered: “When do you have time? My dad wants to meet you.”

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