What a coincidence this time, it happened that he was not there, and it happened that Hoss took them to watch a horror movie.
He suddenly remembered what Jing Anqin said that day - are you really relieved to leave her to someone else to take care of her?
yes!
Is he really relieved?
If it were him who was by Jing Tian'er's side today, he would definitely not let Jing Tian'er suffer like this!
"You, don't think too much. You just vomited for a while. You can make up for it by eating something delicious tomorrow." Jing Tian'er comforted him with a brisk voice.
"Well," Jian You responded in a muffled voice, tucking the blanket over her, "You can take a nap, I'll call you after the liquid infusion is finished."
"Oh." Jing Tian'er was indeed exhausted from vomiting, so she obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.
Jian You looked at her intently, reluctant to blink her eyes.
She is the only sunshine in his life. Because of her, he did not lose his way in the darkness. Because of her, Jianyou is what he is today.
His slender fingers gently touched her pale and blood-stained cheek, stroking it gently with utmost love and tenderness.
"You..." She frowned, moved her body, and muttered uneasily.
"I'm here." He quickly retracted his hand, patted her gently, and whispered comfort.
She found his hand with her non-infused hand and grabbed it. The warmth in his palm probably made her feel at ease. Her frown gradually relaxed and she fell asleep again.
After the infusion, it was almost four o'clock in the morning. Jian You woke her up, "Sister, it's already four o'clock. Do you want to go home now or wait until dawn before I take you back?"
Jing Tian'er opened her eyes in a daze, calmed down for a while and said, "Go back now."
Go back at dawn and let Jian Qingyang see her like this. It would be troublesome to get to the bottom of it.
Jian You returned to the car and took out the spare blanket in the car, wrapped her tightly, carried her to the back seat, found a comfortable position for her to lie down, and drove her back to the well.
Home.
The bodyguard guarding the Jing family was shocked when he saw Jing Tian'er being carried back by Jian You. Jian You and the bodyguard explained that Jing Tian'er was just tired from playing outside and fell asleep. The bodyguard was relieved and opened the door.
Let them in.
Jing Tian'er insisted on going into the bathroom and taking a hot shower. By the time she came out of the bathroom with only half her life left, it was already past six in the morning. She threw herself on the bed and didn't want to move.
Jian You carried her into the bed, covered her with a blanket, and gently pushed away the broken hair from her face, "Sister, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."
"I'm hungry." Jing Tian'er opened her eyes and looked at him pitifully. Her stomach had long been emptied, and after struggling for half a night, her stomach growled with hunger.
"What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." Jian You first poured a glass of warm water for her to moisten her throat.
"Would you like to eat mango?" I don't know why, but I'm suddenly craving for mangoes.
"Of course, but will it hurt if you eat fruit on an empty stomach? I'll make you some fruit porridge first. You can drink a few mouthfuls, and then we can eat mango, okay?" Jian You said in a tone that was completely coaxing to a child.
"Yes." Jing Tian'er nodded obediently.
She would only act coquettishly and willfully in front of Duan Luhen, and she was never willing to embarrass Jian You.
Jian You tucked her blanket, watched her close her eyes, and hurried downstairs to make fruit porridge for her.
Both he and Jing Tian'er were abused since childhood. For them, cooking is not a difficult task, but a basic skill for survival.
