Jin Zheng was always a man. She cared about Jin Zheng in other people's homes in front of their parents. Let alone others, she herself developed a feeling of admiration for Jin Zheng.
However, Su Muxi became more and more surprised as she listened. He pushed her towards the stairs and said, "Let's go. My old arms and legs just finished eating and don't like to move. You go and help Auntie check on A Zheng. Thank you very much."
"Then I'll go." Lin Ruoyan was thin-skinned and didn't say much, so she wanted to rush upstairs immediately.
In this way, there is no need to continue to face Sumuxi and Jin Chengguo.
During her first visit, without Jin Zheng's introduction, she felt uncomfortable treating Jin Zheng like this.
But she had to care about Jin Zheng. This was the purpose of coming to Jin's house.
She wasn't sure if Jin Zheng was really okay, and she couldn't leave safely.
After going upstairs, Lin Ruoyan had already been here once, and this time she arrived in front of Jin Zheng's bedroom with ease.
Thinking of his injury, she opened the door gently without knocking.
The room was silent.
She walked in quietly, then turned around and closed the door gently.
But when I turned around, I was stunned.
She saw that the man on the bed had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at her quietly.
For a moment, their eyes met, and Lin Ruoyan heard her heart pounding wildly.
If she had no feelings for him before.
But from the moment he saved her last night, I felt something had changed between the two of them.
It was just that kind of change that she found she couldn't describe in words.
I'm just a little worried that he can't let go.
It was something she had never felt before.
A little fresh.
It also left her a little confused.
She quietly looked at Jin Zheng on the bed.
Originally I was looking at his face.
But as she watched, her eyes fell on Jin Zheng's lips involuntarily, and she couldn't move away anymore.
All he could think of was the image of her feeding him medicine with her lips.
Then, just looking at it like this, my cheeks felt hot.
Then, just looking at her like this, she froze and wouldn't move.
I don't know if it's moving.
He looked at Jin Zheng like a statue.
I have to say, Jin Zheng is actually quite good-looking.
Mo Jingyao, who is not metaphorical at all, is no worse than Yang Anan's Meng Hanzhou.
It's just that the two of them never felt like they were calling each other when they were together before.
She stood there in a daze, and suddenly she saw the man on the bed sitting up with difficulty.
It wasn't until the wound on her leg seemed to be torn open and she grinned that Lin Ruoyan suddenly came to her senses, "Jin Zheng, don't move around. What do you want to do? I'm here to help you."
She rushed over and stopped in front of Jin Zheng, looking into his eyes with worry.
"I want to drink water." He said, licking his lips slightly.
Only then did Lin Ruoyan realize that her lips, which she had been staring at for a long time, were already slightly peeling.
That's done.
She was really careless.
"I'll do it." She took the thermos cup and poured water. She tested the water temperature. It was just right, neither cold nor hot. Then she put it to Jin Zheng's lips and said, "You drink."
She still doesn't know how to serve and take care of others, but it doesn't matter, as long as she pays attention, she will be fine.
Jin Zheng took a big sip from her hand. His thin lips were now shiny because they were stained with water. When he looked over, he actually gave her a feeling of temptation.
My heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.
Putting down the water glass, Lin Ruoyan was about to say that she was going back to school when Jin Zheng suddenly said, "Lin Ruoyan..."