In the evening, Jian Zechuan stayed at Jade Alley without leaving.
This was considered one of his properties. On a whim, he and a few friends bought this place.
Xin Ai was on her period and couldn't do anything. Xin Ai pestered Jian Zechuan coquettishly, almost to the point of getting angry every time. She acted coquettishly and acted like a rogue to comfort Jian Zechuan.
She nestled in his arms and placed his hand on her belly.
Today, in order to coax this ancestor well, Xin Ai suffered a lot. She drank two bowls of hot brown sugar ginger tea before she felt that her stomach pain was gone.
She held Jian Zechuan's chest with her face, listening to his steady heartbeat, and said obediently: "Third Master, from now on, I will listen to you. Can you please stop doing this?"
After all this fuss, Xin Ai was somewhat convinced that Jian Zechuan didn't care about her at all.
If she works harder, maybe she can really take down this giant Buddha.
Jian Zechuan sarcastically asked: "Will you be honest?"
Xin Ai nodded vigorously: "Yeah, I will definitely do it."
Jian Zechuan covered Xin Ai's eyes. Her sincere eyes seemed to be speaking the most pious language in the world.
But, he didn’t believe it!
He knew that everything she said was false, but he still let her go.
In the middle of the night, Xin Ai developed a fever. Her whole body was hot and reddish-pink. She was sweating profusely and her brows were furrowed. She seemed to be in pain. She was clutching her lower body with both hands.
The sheets were so strong that they almost tore them apart.
Fang Ziheng was dragged over again by Jian Si in his sleep. Although he had studied Chinese medicine since he was a child, he studied Western medicine in college. He then went abroad for further studies for several years, and he was considered to be a master of both Chinese and Western medicine.
Holding the thermometer, Fang Ziheng shook his head and said: "My body is already weak, and I have been in the rain for such a long time. It would be strange not to have a fever."
Xin Ai was given a fever-reducing injection, "It will subside at dawn. Please pay attention to eating lightly these days."
Suddenly, Xin Ai struggled and shouted in a panic: "Sister... don't leave... sister..."
She waved her hands wildly in the air, eager to grab something. Jian Zechuan went to press her arm, but she held it with her backhand.
She was so strong in her sleep that her hands hurt a little bit.
She repeated the same sentence over and over again: "Sister, wait for me... wait..."
Fang Ziheng yawned: "I'm depressed in my chest, and I'm a little angry. Third brother, you are such a careless person, and your thoughts are not light. Please enlighten me more often."
Jian Zechuan pursed his thin lips and said nothing. Could he not know what she was thinking
Fang Ziheng left, and Jian Si carefully closed the door. He took one last look inside. The third master was sitting beside the bed, and Xin Ai was still holding his hand tightly.
Jian Si sighed secretly, Xin Ai, please be more discerning.
Xu Shi held Jian Zechuan's hand, Xin Ai found support, gradually calmed down, and her breathing recovered.
Return to stability.
There was a sickly red color on her cheeks, her soft bangs stuck to her forehead, and her delicate brows were knitted together, like a withered flower that had been blown in the wind and rain. Everyone who saw it wanted to take it home and take care of it carefully.
The night was silent, and the wind and rain outside the window had not stopped. Jian Zechuan's heart, which had been rippled a few times tonight, gradually returned to calm amidst Xin Ai's "sister" calls.
It's daybreak and the rain has stopped.
The stone pavement of Jade Alley is covered with fallen leaves.
After struggling all night, Xin Ai's fever finally subsided.
In the morning, Jian Zechuan went to the company and touched Xin Ai's forehead before leaving to make sure the fever was gone.
Xin Ai opened her eyes, pulled Jian Zechuan's sleeve, and weakly shouted: "Third Master..."
After burning all night, her voice was hoarse, but it sounded different.
"Go to sleep, wake up and have breakfast, someone will take you back."
Xin Ai didn't let go: "Will you come back to see me tonight?"
Jian Zechuan glanced at her hand, his eyes falling on her face, "Do you really want to, or... really want to?"
Xin Ai didn't hear the other meaning, "I really want to, can you come in the evening and I'll cook for you?"
She looked weak, like a child, looking at him expectantly.
Jian Zechuan didn't say yes or no. He opened Xin Ai's fingers one by one and said slowly: "Xin Ai, do you know what the consequences of going astray are?"
Xin Ai shook his head.
She doesn't understand Jane
Zechuan, why do you suddenly ask this question
“It’s not anyone else you’re hurting but yourself.”
Jian Zechuan chuckled, "But you are so stupid, can you hurt others?"
Xin Ai bit her lip. He meant that she would only hurt herself, right
His words... I always felt that they had a deeper meaning.
Jian Zechuan left, and Xin Ai lay in the warm bed, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. After last night, she and Jian Zechuan should have gotten closer, at least they could not be regarded as a simple relationship. But, she Why am I so panicked
Xin Ai couldn't sleep, and her mind was getting more and more confused, so she simply got up.
My lower abdomen is still a little sore, but it's much better than yesterday.
Just as he was about to go out, Fang Ziheng came over and took Xin Ai's temperature.
"The fever has subsided, but it has rained a lot recently and the temperature is low. We still need to be careful to avoid recurrence."
Xin Ai nodded: "Thank you."
Fang Ziheng took out some vacuum-packed traditional Chinese medicine that had been boiled, "This is to treat your palace cold. Take two doses a day. Keep it in the refrigerator. When you drink it, take it out and soak it in hot water. Don't drink it cold. Avoid spicy food on weekdays. Don’t be greedy for coolness.”
"Thanks."
Xin Ai knew that the young man in front of her was a doctor. She had a fever last night and it was he who gave her a fever-reducing injection.
"Breakfast will be brought to you later, and then we will take you back."
Xin Ai nodded and said thank you again.
With Jian Ze
Sichuan's friend, she didn't know what to say. Moreover, although Fang Ziheng looked gentle and smiling, he still gave Xin Ai a sense of distance. Maybe a young man like them, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, was born with it. The aloofness that comes from here is carried from the very bones and cannot be erased.
Fang Ziheng looked at Xin Ai, she was very beautiful. Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of beauties since he was a child, he had to admit that when he saw Xin Ai, he was still amazed.
Otherwise, how could we make an exception for the third brother who has always been unfavorable to women.
Fang Ziheng put his hand on the medicine box and suddenly asked: "You don't like Third Brother, do you?"
Xin Ai asked, "Do you have any grudge against your third brother?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Why do you ask that again?"
Fang Ziheng smiled: "I grew up with my grandfather. When others were just learning to speak, I learned Chinese medicine prescriptions and jingles. When others started to go to kindergarten, I followed my grandfather for consultation. Although I am not very old, I am really a doctor. I am an old Chinese medicine doctor. Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and understanding. I can capture any subtle expression on the patient's face... "
What's more, it is said that there are three things that people cannot hide: cough, poverty and love. If you really love someone, you can't hide it, and vice versa.
So he was able to capture very keenly that Xin Ai didn't seem to have that kind of real love for Jian Zechuan.
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