“It’s okay Qiao Shiyu, do you have to wait until I come to attend your memorial service before there is something wrong?”
Jiang Qinqin had already walked to the edge of the hospital bed while speaking. She looked at Qiao Shiyu quietly, picked up the food on the table and tried it. It was still hot, and then she fed it to Qiao Shiyu.
But who knew that she was rejected by Qiao Shiyu. She was really not used to being served by someone like this.
“Qinqin, I can do it myself.”
But Jiang Qinqin was so willing, she would not believe Qiao Shiyu now. She had to know from Ou Fan that such a big thing was.
Fortunately, they are still best friends. Oh, forget it, how can they be considered best friends now? Now they are nothing.
So Jiang Qinqin had no good expression at all. She glared at Qiao Shiyu and said unhappily: “What can you do? I can let you lie on the hospital bed by yourself. Qiao Shiyu, I tell you, if you don’t treat me like this, I will break up with you.”
“I don’t have it, Qinqin, I swear it really doesn’t.”
What does it mean to treat her as a human being? This problem is too serious. Qiao Shiyu has lived for nearly thirty years, but only Jiang Qinqin, the best friend, naturally cherishes it.
Although Jiang Qinqin’s tone was not good at all, and even a little bad, Qiao Shiyu just felt warm and sweet in her heart, warmer than the winter sun, and sweeter than eating candied dates.
“Forget it, Qiao Shiyu, I won’t bother with you. I won’t know if I know if I don’t know.” Jiang Qinqin glanced at Qiao Shiyu again, and then it was over.
Of course, this meal was fed by Jiang Qinqin, and Qiao Shiyu didn’t dare to say anything. She was afraid that she would hurt Jiang Qinqin’s heart again. Just now, she saw Jiang Qinqin crying like that, so she felt so uncomfortable.
After dinner, Jiang Qinqin forced a few more words to ask Qiao Shiyu to have a good rest and leave other things alone for now. The most important thing is to call her whenever there is something.