I run a hotel in Huangshan

Chapter 85 Lost and Found

His words brought great comfort to Han Qingyue. She felt a little more relaxed, ate a snack Zhou Chenyu had bought, and urged him to go back and rest.

Thinking of Lu Sicheng's presence, Zhou Chenyu felt more at ease and planned to go back to the company to take care of some things and come back later. Before leaving, he told Han Qingyue to call him immediately if anything happened.

Han Qingyue didn't dare to look him in the eye and nodded "hmm".

Watching Zhou Chenyu disappear into the corridor, Han Qingyue felt a sense of loss. Perhaps she relied on him a lot, and had long considered him like a family member.

Lu Sicheng came out of the ward and slowly sat down on the chair next to Han Qingyue: "Qingyue, I'll just watch here, you go back and rest first. When Sicheng wakes up, I'll tell you the first time!"

"No, brother, I have to stay with him, otherwise I won't feel at ease." Han Qingyue refused.

Understanding her feelings, Lu Sicheng said nothing more.

Near noon, Zhou Chenyu came to see Han Qingyue and brought a sumptuous lunch.

In the lounge, watching Zhou Chenyu place boxes of food on the small table, Han Qingyue thought to herself, "Lu Siqing, it's a good thing you have such a love rival. He's kind-hearted and worries about your safety just as much as I do."

After they had a bite to eat, Han Qingyue urged him to leave. She knew Zhou Chenyu had a lot of work to do at the company and didn't want him to be too distracted.

Zhou Chenyu thought of letting Han Qingyue rest for a while, so he obediently left.

After he left, Han Qingyue closed her eyes for a while and then returned to the ward to accompany Lu Siqing.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him lovingly.

Lu Siqing was sleeping quietly, with her thick eyelashes covering her fair skin and her breathing steady, like a sleeping beauty.

Han Qingyue thought, this man is so handsome even when he is injured, how many people must be envious of him?
Since they were alone, Han Qingyue could be as unrestrained as she wanted. She touched his hair, pinched his cheeks, and finally couldn't help but lean over and kiss him.

His originally dry lips became moist. Even though no one saw it, Han Qingyue felt embarrassed. Her face flushed as she leaned on him, forehead against forehead, nose against nose.

Perhaps it was the silence in the ward that made her feel calm, or perhaps it was because she knew Lu Siqing was unconscious at the moment, she became bolder and slid her fingers down along his Adam's apple and chest.

"Hey, I molested you like that, you probably don't remember it when you wake up, right?" Han Qingyue looked down at him.

With curiosity, her hand continued to move down, reaching into his clothes like a possessed person and rubbing his abdominal muscles.

But even though she was so presumptuous, Lu Siqing's face remained expressionless.

"Siqing..."

Han Qingyue looked at him with heartache, the emotion in her eyes suddenly faded away, replaced by heart-wrenching sadness.

He's already like this, and she still expects to wake him up in this way?
Han Qingyue was exhausted. She leaned her head against Lu Siqing's chest and fell asleep, while her hands were still on his abdominal muscles and she didn't have time to take them away.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky gradually darkened.

The wind made the curtains flap. She forgot to close the window before going to bed, but she was too lazy to get up. She snuggled into Lu Siqing's arms, put one leg across his calf and continued to sleep.

But the "pa pa" sound seemed to be against her, clamoring wantonly and stubbornly, getting louder and louder.

"Han Qingyue, you are too lazy to get up and close the window. At least let me go first. Is it okay for you to press the patient like this?"

"What do you mean by letting go? I'm so sleepy..." Han Qingyue muttered, too lazy to even open her eyes.

A man's sigh could be heard from above, spraying a warm and itchy sensation on Han Qingyue's head. "Han Qingyue, you're scratching me, I think there's a wound on my chest." Who was speaking? She and Lu Siqing were the only ones in the room!
The voice was so familiar and pleasant. Although it was hoarse and low like sandpaper, there was a deep warmth between the lines.

Oh my god! Lu Si is awake!

Han Qingyue woke up instantly, propped herself up and looked at the man beside her. Her eyebrows gradually relaxed, and her excited and excited eyes seemed to illuminate the entire ward.

"You...are awake..." Han Qingyue's voice trembled.

As their eyes stared, Lu Siqing's eyes turned slightly red, but his gaze was bright without a trace of sleepiness, and in his eyes there was endless joy and warmth.

After seeing Han Qingyue's exaggerated expression, the corners of his eyes curved noticeably and filled with smiles.

Han Qingyue was ecstatic. She stared at him and stammered, "Lu Siqing, you...are you really awake? Or am I dreaming? No, I must be dreaming. I have to continue sleeping, otherwise I won't dream of you when I wake up."

Lu Siqing's smile deepened. He gently scratched her nose and said lazily, "Let me go before you go to sleep. Look where your hand is?"

Han Qingyue was a little confused: "What?"

Han Qingyue followed his gaze and felt embarrassed. Fortunately, it was dark and the lights in the ward were not on, otherwise he would definitely see her blushing face.

This was the most embarrassing thing in the world. She was afraid that from now on, he would label her a slut and make fun of her.

Han Qingyue lowered her head, not daring to look at him. His warmth seemed to still linger in her palm. She buried her head in the quilt and explained in a muffled voice, "I... fell asleep. It wasn't intentional. Don't get me wrong... It's not what you think."

She was too stubborn to admit it.

"Han Qingyue, I don't want to talk to you." Lu Siqing didn't seem to want to pursue the matter further.

She thought he would take the opportunity to mock her, but fortunately he didn't continue the topic, otherwise she would have to cover herself with the quilt.

Han Qingyue looked up at him guiltily.

"Come up a little."

The feeling of happiness of regaining what she had lost made Han Qingyue obediently move forward to get closer to him, and the handsome face in front of her suddenly became larger.

The two people's hot breaths intertwined, and the ward was so quiet that they could almost hear each other's excited and happy heartbeats.

Lu Siqing stared at her deeply, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Han Qingyue changed her previous resistance and responded to him enthusiastically, as if this was the only way to fully confirm that he was back.

The warmth between his lips and teeth told her that, yes, Lu Siqing was back, really back!
His fresh, familiar scent was so real. The joy of regaining what she had lost brought tears to Han Qingyue's eyes.

Her tears flowed down her cheeks to her lips, a little salty and bitter. Lu Siqing's heart was pierced with pain, and he hated himself for making her so sad.

He let her go with a slight gasp, picked up her tear-stained face and looked at it carefully, teasing: "Qingyue, you cry so ugly."

Han Qingyue was originally just sobbing silently, but after he teased her like that, her suppressed emotions were instantly released and she burst into tears with a "wow".

Even if she was strong enough, she couldn't bear such torment. Even though the doctor said he would wake up soon, she couldn't help but worry.

(End of this chapter)