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Chapter 282
282 Was she overthinking?
Yang Haitao could only hear the toot sound. He was so drunk that he let go of the phone and it fell to the ground.
He staggered up to the second floor and fell onto the bed. He didn’t even cover himself with the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.
It was so cold. If he didn’t take off his clothes or cover himself with a blanket and just slept like that for a night, he was afraid that something might happen to him.
Song ran followed her sister upstairs and said carefully, ” “Yang Haitao?”
“So what if I am?” song Xuan glared at her.
“He drank? Still at the office? Do you want to go see him?”
Song Xuan pushed her head and said,”am I your sister or is he your brother?” It’s snowing heavily and you’re asking me to visit him? Are you crazy? Hurry up and wash up.”
The north wind howled for the entire night, but the snow did not stop. When she opened her eyes again, she saw a world covered in white. Song Xuan got up early and walked out without breakfast and wearing a down jacket.
Aunt Wu was sweeping the snow in the yard. The path had been cleaned, and icicles hung on the bare branches. Occasionally, sparrows were chirping.
As soon as the door opened, a gust of cold air hit her face. Song Xuan tightened the scarf around her neck and walked out.
“Xiao Xuan, you haven’t had breakfast yet. Where are you going?” mother Wu shouted.
“To the company,” song Xuan said, her hands and feet trembling.
Aunt Wu was confused. it’s still early. Don’t you start work at eight o ‘clock? ”
Song Xuan lowered her hat and replied, ” yes, I have something to do. I’ll go there early.
Ignoring aunt Wu’s nagging, she ran out in a hurry.
When she arrived at the office on Jing ‘an road, it was still very quiet. She took out her keys to open the door and went up the old wooden stairs to the second floor. Yang Haitao often worked overnight here, so he had reserved a very small room. He stayed up too late, so he made do with it here.
It was a very small room. She pushed the door open gently and saw yang Haitao lying on the small bed in his coat.
Song Xuan frowned unconsciously. Did he just sleep for the entire night? The weather was so cold, and there was no heating equipment at all. Wouldn’t she freeze to death if she slept like this for a night?
She walked over, leaned over, and reached out to push him gently. “Yang Haitao, yang Haitao!”
Yang Haitao’s face was unnaturally red. After being pushed by her, he coughed and his voice became hoa.r.s.e. He opened his eyes with great difficulty. His eyelids were stacked into three layers, and his eyes were bloodshot.
“Song Xuan?”
“Did you sleep like this the entire night?”
Yang Haitao sat up with difficulty and coughed violently. He looked dazed.”Ah? I can’t even remember my Yingluo.”
Song Xuan frowned. I think you’ve caught a cold. You should go home and rest.
“I’m fine,” yang Haitao waved his hand.
As he spoke, he got up and wanted to go downstairs. After he went downstairs, he looked around. Song Xuan followed behind him and asked, ” “What are you looking for?”
“A thermos. I want to drink some hot water.”
No. song Xuan shook her head and said, ” come out with me. Let’s have breakfast.
In a small congee shop on Jing ‘an road, song Xuan and yang Haitao sat opposite each other. Yang Haitao resisted the urge to cough and his face turned red. Song Xuan ordered a bowl of Chinese yam congee for him and pushed it to his hand.”Hurry up and drink some.”
Yang Haitao laughed as he ate, occasionally turning his head to the side and coughing, his heart warmed by the porridge.
Was song Xuan concerned about him?
She was definitely concerned about him.
Hehehe
His body was no longer cold, his head was no longer dizzy, and his nose was no longer stuffed. He realized that song Xuan was really a cure for all diseases.
After eating the porridge, the two of them returned to the office. Song Xuan urged yang Haitao to go home and rest, but yang Haitao waved his hand. it’s the end of the year and there are a lot of things to do in the company. I can handle it.
