Zuo Jia noticed Fu Rongting's gaze immediately, she hurriedly pulled the cardigan to wrap herself, her eyes were full of disbelief!
"You... why are you such a person?!"
After being in contact with Fu Rongting for a few days, she felt that Fu Rongting was a typical soldier, calm and calm, unfeminine, resolute and upright.
Didn't expect him to...
Fu Rongting looked indifferent. He walked to the bed, but he didn't put Zuo Jia down, and still hugged him: "What kind of person am I? Tang Seng? No matter how tempted the king of the daughter country is, he is indifferent? Oh, no, Tang Seng has profound knowledge of Buddhism, But I am still tempted by the king of the daughter country."
Zuo Jia crossed her arms and said with a blushing face, "I didn't tempt you."
"Ok."
Fu Rongting responded lightly, "Don't wear this pajamas in the future, especially when men come."
Zuo Jia was a little annoyed, she would never dress like this in front of outsiders, regardless of gender.
How did she know that this man would jump in through the window
She bit her lip and said nothing, her small face was tense, and she took Fu Rongting as a thief.
Fu Rongting didn't take it seriously either. He put her by the bed and stuffed the Pad into her hand: "Play for a while, then take medicine, and then sleep."
Zuo Jia squeezed the pad, and suddenly felt that Fu Rongting treated her like a child, arranging this and that.
Half an hour passed, Zuo Jia didn't even turn on the pad, and sat on the bed in a daze, unable to recover.
But Fu Rongting walked in again, and handed her a glass of warm water and a handful of medicine: "Take the medicine."
Zuo Jia took the water with one hand and the medicine with the other: "Thank you, I'm so troublesome!"
Fu Rongting was noncommittal, stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and said: "You still have a fever, if the medicine still doesn't work after taking this medicine, I'll take you to the hospital."
Zuo Jia was a little dizzy at the moment, she felt that Fu Rongting was too close to her!
She took the medicine absent-mindedly, but accidentally choked on it, and got the capsule stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, it was extremely uncomfortable.
Fu Rongting patted her on the back. Seeing that it was useless, he went out and poured her another glass of water: "Drink it up."
Zuo Jia drank the whole glass of water in a fit of anger, but the capsule still didn't go down. She looked at Fu Rongting with tears in her eyes: "Will I be the first person to be murdered by the capsule?"
Fu Rongting couldn't help laughing: "The capsule will go down after a while when it softens. It can't kill you, it will only be eaten by you."
This is common sense, of course Zuo Jia knows.
She just felt that the atmosphere between her and Fu Rongting was getting weirder, so she just told a joke to adjust the atmosphere.
It's good to be brother and sister with Fu Rongting, but it's absolutely impossible to be lovers.
Lou Ziling is deeply ingrained in her heart, and it may take a long time to forget it.
"Okay, you rest, I'm leaving."
Fu Rongting still did not go through the front door locked by Zuo Jia, and jumped neatly from the window of her bedroom.
Zuo Jia hurriedly ran to the window, just in time to see Fu Rongting stand up steadily after landing, he turned his head, and unexpectedly saw Zuo Jia's exquisite face.
"Why did you get out of bed? Go back and lie down!"
"This window is too high, you can just walk through the door next time, I will open the door for you!"
Her bedroom was on the second floor, it was too dangerous for Fu Rongting to jump down like this.
Fu Rongting gave a faint "um", turned around and left.
However, the next morning, he still climbed in through the window.
He sat by the bed, touched Zuo Jia's forehead, and immediately woke her up: "Jiajia, get up, I'll take you to the hospital!"
Zuo Jia opened his eyes in pain, glanced at the open window, and complained in a low voice: "Didn't I let you go through the main entrance..."
"I rang the bell, but you didn't hear me, so I had to come in through the window."
"I'm so uncomfortable, please let me sleep for a while."
"No, you have a serious fever and you must go to the hospital!"
Zuo Jia was used to Fu Rongting touching her forehead, but when he directly put his hand under the quilt and carried her out, she was not used to it, and her drowsy head became much clearer.
"Put me down and I'll go by myself."
Fu Rongting didn't let go, he glanced at Zuo Jia's clothes, and saw that she had changed out of the thin silk pajamas, and put on a set of white cotton pajamas with long sleeves and trousers.
It's okay to go out with this clothes. He carried Zuo Jia out of the villa, put it in the car, and went back to get Zuo Jia's bag and coat.
Seeing that he wanted to dress himself, Zuo Jia quickly took it over: "I will dress myself!"
Fu Rongting didn't insist, seeing that she could wear it by herself, he started the car and drove Zuo Jia to the nearest hospital.
There are a lot of patients with colds and fevers this season, and there is a shortage of beds. The doctor prescribed the medicine, and the nurse arranged her in the injection seat area.
Fu Rongting picked a quiet area and took Zuo Jia to sit down. The nurse came over to give her an infusion, but secretly looked at Fu Rongting several times.
His appearance and temperament are too outstanding, it is difficult not to attract attention.
Fu Rongting didn't pay attention, but Zuo Jia saw it. She smiled slightly, and turned her head to look at Fu Rongting.
"What's wrong, hurt you?"
Seeing Zuo Jia looking at him, Fu Rongting couldn't help asking.
Zuo Jia shook his head: "No."
Then why did you suddenly look at him
Fu Rongting looked up at the nurse, who happened to be looking at him too, and he understood the reason in an instant.
After the nurse left, Fu Rongting whispered in Zuo Jia's ear: "I am Tang Monk, all the goblins want to eat some Tang Monk meat."
Zuo Jia burst out laughing, it turned out that he was quite humorous, she thought he was a cold and quiet man just like Lou Ziling.
It seems that I have never seen Lou Ziling joke, or, he only jokes with Jingxi, right
Her thoughts drifted away slowly, Zuo Jia fell asleep at some point, and when she woke up again, she found that she had fallen asleep leaning on Fu Rongting's shoulder!
"Sorry… "
Zuo Jia apologized apologetically, Fu Rongting said calmly, "It's okay, it's just that my shoulders are a little numb from your pressure, just give me a massage."
Zuo Jia was stunned, massage
Too intimate
"Don't want to? Then wash my clothes, you see my clothes are full of your saliva."
Zuo Jia hurriedly lowered his head to look, and saw that there was indeed a pool of water stains on Fu Rongting's shoulder!
impossible!
She never drools in sleep!
She widened her black and white clear eyes, her red lips parted slightly, she was extremely surprised.
Fu Rongting stopped teasing her, stretched out his fingers to gently wipe the tears off her face, and said in a low voice: "Fool, what's there to cry about, don't cry for him in the future, it's not worth it."
Hearing Fu Rongting's almost tender voice, Zuo Jia realized that she had just dreamed that Lou Ziling had died and was crying sadly. It turned out that she was crying not only in the dream, but also in reality.
Wet Fu Rongting's shoulder.