The atmosphere became a little subtle, simply because I had been sleeping for a day and my head was a little bloated. When I woke up, I saw a drip hanging on my head. The liquid was dripping slowly and in a confused way, and I didn't know what was going on.
Isn't she sleeping? Who put her on the IV drip? Still hesitating, I saw the door being pushed open from the outside. Under the dim light, I could see a tall figure coming in from the door. When I looked carefully, I found that he was holding something in his hand. At night
Memories came back in droves, the pain in her body caused by someone's rude behavior was still very clear, but when she saw the bowl of fragrant white porridge, her emotions became inexplicable.
It is said that once you gain strength, it will fade away again. The depression that had accumulated in your heart seemed to dissipate with this illness. I wanted to scream with this man as confidently as last night, but I lost the confidence, and his facial expressions
Li also lost the hostility he felt when he left in the morning, and became more secretive.
Rong Jue took two pillows and put them behind her so that she could sit upright. He took the porridge and scooped a spoon directly to her lips. He simply lowered his gaze and stared at the steaming porridge, only hesitating for a moment.
She opened her mouth, but spit it out in the next second. It wasn't that she didn't appreciate the favor, but that Young Master Rong's porridge was so hot that her mouth blistered. She understood that either he did it on purpose, or he had never served anyone before.
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There was also someone's doubtful voice in my ear: "Isn't it delicious?"
Jiang Jian resisted the urge to roll his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "It's too hot." Rong Jue was stunned for a moment. When he scooped up the porridge again, he would blow it over it before bringing it to her mouth. He tried several times to say that she would do it herself, although
In fact, she still didn't have much strength, but she could still carry a bowl of porridge, but looking at his serious expression, she still swallowed the words.
The white porridge is bland and tasteless, but when the heat goes into your stomach, you feel warm there and your body feels warm.
Rong Jue threw the bowl aside and did not go out again. He just stared at her deeply, not knowing what he was thinking. Because of the IV drip, she was sweating all over and felt extremely sticky at this time.
She didn't know that someone had washed her before when she was asleep. Thinking about the madness in the early morning, she felt even more uncomfortable.
But he just stayed here, with no intention of moving to the study. He was anxious for a long time, and decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower. He put his feet down on the bed with his hands on his hands. Maybe it was because he had been lying down for a long time. As soon as he stood up, he felt that his feet were soft and weak.
, the person fell forward, grabbed her into his arms easily with his big hands, and the magnetic voice above his head asked: "Where are you going?"
After holding it in for a long time, he still whispered back: "My body is sweaty and I feel uncomfortable. Go and wash it."
"Wait a minute." He put her on the bed and walked to the bathroom. The sound of running water was immediately heard from inside. Soon he came out again, bent over and picked her up, and walked inside using the familiar route. When the bathroom
When the door closed, Jian Jian was still stunned and couldn't believe that the person just now was Rong Jue.
Needless to say, he had people come to give her the intravenous drip, cook the porridge, feed her, and put in the bath water. He did all these things? The sun was rising from the west.
Lying in the bathtub, leaning his head on the edge of the bathtub, he closed his eyes. His mind was like mush, and he felt very confused about how to position his current relationship with Rong Jue. Logically speaking, with his temper and character, after last night's experience,
After the breakup, he should, as he said, take back all false masks, instead of showing a gentle side like he just did.
Another reason why she doesn't want to maintain the illusion is that she wants to use the breakup of the relationship to get the two of them back on their own track. Only in this way can she keep her mind stable, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and be able to spend the rest of her life safely.
In the next few months, she certainly knew that Rong Jue would never agree to the proposal to terminate the contract. Not to mention his strong character, even as a businessman, he would not agree to the interests involved behind the contract.
"Dong dong!" There were two knocks on the door, and Rong Jue asked outside the door: "Shan Dan, are you asleep?"
Pulling back her thoughts, she was surprised to realize that she had been lying here for a while. She was surprised that he had taken the wrong medicine. He didn't just enter the room directly, but learned to knock on the door? But after only two seconds, someone immediately overturned her doubts.
, the bathroom door was pushed open, and he walked in with his long legs, his eyes swept over her body, and only said: "If you are sick, don't soak for too long."
Simply lying on the soft bed, looking sideways at the water in the bathroom, he was taking a shower. When he picked her up and stood up, the clothes on his body were soaked with water. He sent her back to the bed and turned around to go in.
in.
After a while, Rong Jue came out of the bathroom wet, lay down next to her, put his arms around her waist tightly, buried his head in her neck and sucked hard, muttering: "It smells so good." Simple.
She didn't say anything. She didn't use any bathing products in the bath just now, just water and bubbles. Could it be that he could smell the special fragrance emanating from her body?
"Single." He murmured like words between lovers. If the one he fell in love with first had to bow his head first, he didn't mind bowing his head. He just hoped that he could live peacefully with her like before. But he really wanted to say something soft.
, and I really couldn’t say it out loud, so I could only call her name in a semi-surrender manner.
In the middle of the night, the fever started to rise again. This time Rong Jue did not ask Dr. Chen to come over because he had told her when he left that the temperature might rebound. So he followed his instructions and fed her the medicine and gave her a towel.
I wiped the sweat off my body to cool down. I saw her curled up there as docile as a kitten, not mumbling at all, she was quiet.
The heat rose quickly and dropped quickly. He sweated all over and his forehead felt cold. This was his first time taking care of someone, and he felt very warm because it was this little woman. If only she could be as obedient as she is now.
Okay, but he knew from the very beginning that this woman, who seemed as pure and kind as a white rabbit, was actually a little beast who dared to fight him even when she was fierce.
Maybe it was precisely because of her personality that attracted me. From conquering to liking to falling in love, it was not a long process. I really don’t know how to cover her heart before it warms up. She thought bitterly, hoping not to.
Make him wait too long.
When Jian Jian woke up again, the original soreness disappeared a lot. With only a slight movement, she could feel the man's hand still firmly on her waist. When she turned her head, her nose touched his face, and her long eyelashes covered his face.
His eyes and lips are very thin, just like his character.
There seemed to be some shadows under his eyelids. Did he suffer from insomnia last night? After pushing hard, it could be seen that his eyelashes were lightly fluttering and he was about to wake up. She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her behavior at all, because she wanted to get up and was engulfed by his whole body.
It was really uncomfortable to lie on the bed like an octopus.
"Are you awake?" someone asked without opening his eyes, mumbling as if in a dream. He simply nodded, thinking that he couldn't see, so he said: "Well, I'm getting up, I have to go to the bathroom." After holding it in all night, I felt a little tired.
urgent.
Muffled laughter came from his ears, Rong Jue opened his eyes, and his smile spread. As soon as his hand was loosened, Jian Jian immediately jumped up from the bed, turned over and rolled to the other side, "kick, kick, kick" to the other side.
I ran to the bathroom without wearing any shoes. The indoor constant temperature air conditioner was on, and I didn’t feel cold even when I stepped barefoot on the ground.
After washing up, I suddenly remembered that yesterday she lay in bed all day, so she didn't have to brush her teeth and wash her face. Fortunately, she also drank a bowl of porridge! Although she doesn't have any mysophobia, she has the habit of not brushing her teeth or eating every morning.
It has always been maintained.
As soon as the mint smell of the toothpaste washed away, I felt refreshed. When I went out, I saw someone's smiling face. He was still leaning on the bed with his upper body naked. He looked up at the clock and saw that it was already past ten in the morning.
Today is not the weekend, so he doesn’t have to go to work?
"I'm hungry." The thoughtless words came out, and she immediately felt that her head was tickled. What could she tell him when she was hungry? Sure enough, she heard the man chuckle again, but he also opened the quilt and started talking.
He got up from the bed, put on his clothes and said, "I still have the porridge from last night. I'll warm it up in a while and then I can eat it."
She frowned and watched him enter the bathroom. After thinking about it briefly, she went downstairs by herself. Her mouth was tasteless. She felt that she was abusing her stomach by letting her drink only white porridge. She entered the kitchen, opened the pot and looked at it.
Look, there is indeed a lot left, and there are two bowls in the sink. One of them should be what she drank from last night, and the other one may be what he used.
I opened the refrigerator and rummaged through it to find some shredded pork. After I put it in the pot, I put it into the porridge and cooked it again, adding seasonings. Maybe the white porridge was already cooked delicately, so I turned it over and cooked it again, and it went quickly.
The rice grains in the pot were like broken flowers. When she turned around, she saw Rong Jue leaning at the kitchen door and looking at her with a smile. She had seen many kinds of looks in his eyes, including joking, evil, violent, and furious. This kind of warmth at this time
Wen Qianqian's gentleness was the first time I saw her.
Silently, he filled a bowl of porridge and brought it to the table to eat, without paying any attention to him. Soon he appeared at another seat next to the dining table, actually brought the whole pot of porridge directly, and slowly poured a bowl for himself.
When he saw the person opposite filling the third bowl from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look sideways. When he noticed her gaze, he raised his head and smiled, "It's delicious." This explained the reason for his appetite.
In fact, he was really hungry. He didn't eat anything when he came back last night. When he found out that she had a fever, he hurriedly called the doctor and cooked a pot of porridge. After feeding her to drink, she said she wanted to take a bath and gave her some water.
In this short time, I hurriedly went downstairs to finish a bowl. It felt bland and tasteless, so I just finished it.
Unexpectedly, she processed the original pot of porridge and it immediately became so delicious.
A pot of porridge was filled into the stomachs of both of them in silence. To Jian Jian's surprise, Rong Jue actually stood up and put away the bowls and chopsticks and went into the kitchen. After a while, he could still hear the sound of water running inside. This
This has never happened before. Occasionally, when he cooks poached eggs, he almost dismantles the kitchen. As for washing dishes, don't expect it.
Is this a welfare after she got sick? However, just because the scar is there, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist if you insist on not mentioning it. She sighed softly, thinking that this is the first thing, otherwise what else can be done?