he didn't wake her up
About this.
Chu Xiannian believed that Bo Jingxing and him had an self-evident tacit understanding, but Qin Yiren didn't need to know this, and the rest depended on their own abilities.
Qin Yiren changed his position and hugged Baoer, quietly moving his sore arms. He didn't want to discuss similar things with Chu Xinian for the time being.
after all.
As long as her memory has not been restored for a day, such topics are meaningless.
"I'll do it."
He noticed Qin Yiren's frown, and Chu Xi ignored her objection and hugged Baoer in his arms lightly.
From Mommy's fragrant and soft arms to her daddy's hard chest, Baoer moaned in dissatisfaction, and her curled eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to wake up the next moment.
Qin Yiren held her breath and gently held Baoer's little hand, trying to soothe the little guy's emotions.
Chu Xinian smiled slightly and hummed the inexplicable tune.
The gentle and sad tunes surround the room, and it is easy to think of the dark night and the quietness of everything, with the magical charm that makes people calm.
Baoer waved her hand half-dream and half-awake, and her curled eyelashes trembled and finally returned to calm.
Seeing the little guy breathing seriously and hard, Qin Yiren was as soft as a sponge soaked in water, wanting to protect this soft and tender little life at all costs.
The slender fingertips gently brushed Baoer's slightly cool forehead. She listened to Chu Xinian's humming tune and silently looked at the little guy for a long time.
As time passes slowly.
The little guy slept very heavily, his cheeks were so red that it was reassuring.
Qin Yiren's heart fell down, and she began to feel sleepy before she knew it, and shook her head and forced herself to wake up.
Chu Xinian looked at her side, "Yiren, go to bed."
This is the infant and toddler ward. In order to facilitate parents' care, there are children's beds and a single bed in the room.
Qin Yiren forced herself to fight and shook her head stubbornly: "The doctor said it was very important to be with Baoer."
Chu Xinian had no choice but to take care of her and looked at the clock hanging in the ward: "There are three hours left before dawn. You go to sleep for a while, I'll call you."
"I'm fine."
Qin Yiren continued to shake her head.
Regarding Baoer, she was stubborn and unexpected.
Chu Xinian looked at her sideways, without missing her persistent expression, and he no longer persuaded her helplessly.
He hummed the gentle tune again, and he waited quietly for a while until his shoulders sank slightly.
The corners of his thin lips curled up to a successful curve. Chu Xinian lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the little woman who was overtired and fell asleep on his shoulder without realizing it.
Holding Baoer with one hand, he carefully put a blanket on her, his movements so gently that it did not wake her up.
"Good night, Irene."
...
The next morning.
Qin Yiren had a very bad nightmare and woke up in a daze, almost falling from the chair.
"careful!"
Chu Xinian grabbed her arm quickly and brought her into his arms.
The tip of his nose hit the man's clear-textured chest, Qin Yiren whimpered in pain, and physiological tears surged in his clear-cut watery eyes.
It took half a minute to wake up from the dream. She raised her little face as big as a palm to look at the man in front of her, her voice was overly tired and hoarse: "...Chu Xinian?"
"I am here."
"Where is Bao'er?"
Suddenly thinking that this was the hospital, Qin Yiren looked around and saw the empty crib.
As if a nightmare was coming into reality, she opened her eyes in horror, her slender fingers tightly grasped his shirt, and asked anxiously: "Where is Bao'er?"
"The doctor took her for examination, about ten minutes ago."
With her slender fingertips on the back of her hand, Chu Xinian saw that she was in a wrong mood, "Yiren, it's okay, Baoer didn't have a fever again. Try to breathe slowly, okay?"
Qin Yiren did not recover from the effects of the nightmare, and could not listen to Chu Xinian's words at all. He stood up from his arms without thinking, and said without thinking: "I want to see Baoer."
However, she sat in the chair for several hours, her legs were so numb that she lost consciousness.
Before Chu Xinian could not help but fall back into his arms again, covering his forehead and crying for a while.
Chu Xinian hugged her with a lot of laughter and asked slowly: "...are you awake?"
Qin Yiren blinked and realized what was going on now.
Holding the chair slowly stood up, she said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I... dreamed of something bad."
"Dreams are the opposite, don't take them to heart."
Chu Xinian looked at her pitifully, tried to move her legs that were also numb, and Shi Shiran continued, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Bao'er."
Following the man out of the ward, the two nannies were lying on the bench in the corridor, sleeping soundly.
Qin Yiren tiptoed past them and came to the infant clinic. Through the window, he saw Baoer waving his little hands on the small bed.
Chu Xinian stood side by side with her and patiently explained: "The doctor said he wanted to do a virus test, but Baoer's body temperature did not rise, so there was no problem."
Qin Yiren raised her hand and touched the cold glass. Looking at the little guy's energetic look, she was so grateful that she was about to cry: "It's great, she's fine."
"Yes, she's fine."
Chu Xinian gently comforted her, "The doctor said that the examination results would take several hours to come out, and Baoer was temporarily left in the sterile room. Moreover, the little guy was sick all night and needed to continue sleeping to replenish his energy."
It seems to be cooperating with Chu Xinian's words.
Baoer opened her mouth and yawned, holding the comforting toy that Qin Yiren bought for her in her arms, and hugged it in the blanket and closed her eyes.
He was so cute that the cute Qin Yiren couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that she had accepted the fact that Baoer was safe and sound, Chu Xinian stood with her for a moment, "Leave it to the nanny to take care of you here, I'll take you back."
Qin Yiren rubbed his eyes and refused his kindness: "I can take a taxi by myself..."
"I send you."
After saying that, Chu Xinian put the coat in her hand on her shoulder and took her out of the hospital.
I sat in his car again, and the ambiguous scene of last night appeared before my eyes.
Qin Yiren was so tired that she had no energy to make trouble. In addition, she finally relaxed when she knew Baoer was safe and almost fell asleep when she got in the car.
I don’t know how long it took, a ray of sunshine shone on her face, awakening her.
Qin Yiren opened her eyes and saw Bo Jingxing's villa opposite the road. Chu Xinian turned off the car and leaned in the seat and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
From this perspective, the man's peach blossom eyes are narrow, long and elegant, showing deep traces of double eyelids, and the blue and blackness at the moment cannot be ignored.
He didn't wake her up...
Chapter completed!