Jing Hao opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, thinking that she seemed to have been in a coma for a long time, and that someone had been taking care of her. She also opened her eyes and took a look at that person's face. He was beautiful and familiar, and there was a heart-warming look between his eyebrows.
of pity.
And that appearance is clearly that of Liangchen.
Could it be her dream?
Jing Haohao thought of this and moved her body, only to find that she was holding something tightly in her hand. It was soft to the touch. She couldn't figure out what it was, so she rubbed it casually twice. Only then did she realize that it was a human hand.
, she turned her head suddenly and saw the person lying beside her bed.
It turned out that it was not a dream, it was really Liangchen taking care of her.
He looked very tired. He probably hadn't had much rest. His thin shirt and clothes looked wrinkled, as if he hadn't changed them for a long time. At this time, he was not as high-spirited as usual, and even wore
There was a hint of the embarrassment of being dusty.
Perhaps because he was too sleepy and tired, he lay beside her bed, resting on his arm, and fell asleep with his eyes closed. His face with perfect lines, under the light, was exquisite and dazzling, although it looked a little...
Tired, but still fascinating.
Jing Hao looked at Liangchen's sleeping face, and suddenly there was an itchy and comfortable feeling in her heart, with a hint of sweetness, which made her have no time to think about the difference between her and him.
Jing Haohao didn't make a sound or get up. He just looked at Liangchen quietly. After an unknown amount of time, Liangchen seemed to be aware that someone had been staring at him. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then
After opening it, his eyes went straight into Jing Haohao's eyes.
Jing Haohao didn't speak, he just opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't move his eyes away.
Liangchen was slightly dazed. After a while, he woke up and slowly raised his head, but his eyes never left her eyes. He raised his hand and touched her forehead, realizing that her fever had subsided.
, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
Jing Haohao slept for a whole day and night, her stomach was already empty. She nodded gently, and Liangchen immediately got up, put on her coat, and walked out of Jing Haohao's home.
About half an hour later, Liangchen came back carrying two bags. One of the bags contained some light food, and the other contained some daily necessities and clothes.
The fever has gone down well, but my body is still a little weak, and my appetite is not particularly good. I just ate some and put down my chopsticks.
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In the evening, Liangchen was afraid that Jinghaohao suddenly had a fever, so he didn't leave. He went to the bathroom to take a bath and lay down directly on the sofa in the living room.
Jing Haohao slept for a long time and didn't feel sleepy at all at night.
She tossed and turned on the bed in the bedroom, all she could think about was the good time lying in the living room.
Finally, she simply lifted the quilt, got out of bed, pretended to go to the bathroom, and walked out.
The TV in the living room was on, but the sound was muted. Only the picture kept flashing. Liangchen was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
The sofa was a bit short, half of his legs were stretched out, and his coat was wrapped around him.
Jing turned around and walked back to the bedroom.
