Jiang Xingzhou was confused until he got home. He did nothing. He was only halfway through the tragedy. The matter of ten consecutive rejections was over.
Not only did Song Ci forgive him, she was also considerate and told him to go back and get some sleep, fearing that he would feel dizzy again.
As expected, his Song Dynasty porcelain is easier to please.
But being such a considerate man, he would of course send Song Ci to the bedroom and only go back to sleep after seeing that she is lying down.
It was already past ten o'clock. The drip lasted a long time and was effective quickly. When he came back, Song Ci's spirit was visibly much better.
He considerately escorted Song Ci back to her room, but when she reached the door, Song Ci hesitated.
"? You didn't have this attitude when you sent me a voice message this morning? Don't you want me anymore after you're done with me? Didn't you say you wouldn't abandon me?" Jiang Xingzhou's resentful eyes and tone made Song Ci feel ashamed.
Song Ci waved her hands quickly: "No, I didn't, I... I, I was just afraid that you would think the room was messy."
"Can it be as chaotic as mine?" Jiang Xingzhou asked leisurely.
No matter how anxious he was in the morning, he could feel that Song Ci's room was very tidy and indeed much better than his room.
The hand that Song Ci was waving was still covered with white medical tape. Jiang Xingzhou grabbed the palm of her hand and pressed it lightly: "Does it still hurt?"
Song Ci didn't expect the topic to change so quickly. When the word "pain" was mentioned, she remembered herself in the clinic cubicle, who was acting like a spoiled child and didn't want to have an injection.
She was so ashamed that her body became stiff. She stopped resisting and shook her head blankly: "… It doesn't hurt anymore."
Jiang Xingzhou peeled off the tape, and gently swept his fingers over the needle holes on the slightly blue back of his hand. He said with a little distress: "Try to get better, and don't give me another injection."
He pushed open the door of Song Ci's room: "Let's go, go lie down on the bed, tell me what you want to eat for lunch, and I'll order takeout for you."
He really couldn't bring himself to say that he would cook for Song Ci. After all, he just fell in love with someone and he didn't want to poison her.
Song Ci lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and followed him into the room obediently.
When Jiang Xingzhou pushed her to sit down beside the bed, she muttered, "I didn't want the acupuncture. It was you who wanted to give it to me. I told you to just take the medicine."
It sounds very aggrieved.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Okay, I still remember it.
He touched his chin and stared at Song Ci. Song Ci felt uneasy when he was stared at, and he kicked off his shoes and shrank into the quilt.
Jiang Xingzhou burst out laughing, he lowered his head and ruffled Song Ci's hair: "Why are you so cute?"
After a pause, he changed the subject: "But... you don't want to get this injection. Do you want a small injection in your butt?"
Jiang Xingzhou considered the feasibility of this and it seemed possible.
Small injections are more effective faster.
Song Ci's face turned red instantly.
She glared at Jiang Xingzhou angrily and pulled the quilt over her head.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled even more happily.
After laughing enough, she pulled back the quilt, revealing Song Ci's red face: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Lie here for a while. I'll go get you some water. Take your morning medicine first."
Song Ci turned over: "... Hum╯^╰"
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and went out to pour her some water.
When pouring water, Jiang Xingzhou realized that his family was so poor that they didn't even have a kettle. It seemed that they were both drinking beverages, and they were drinks that had been chilled in the refrigerator. There was no kettle when they were drinking tea.
It's difficult to pour some warm water on Song Ci at this moment.
Jiang Xingzhou sighed, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and poured some into the cup.
"It's a little cold. Hold it in your mouth for a while before swallowing it." Jiang Xingzhou instructed Song Ci.
Song Ci seemed to still be angry, with her little face wrinkled into a ball, but in Jiang Xingzhou's eyes she was still extremely cute.
The saying "beauty is in the eyes of the beholder" is probably true.
No matter how angry Song Ci was, she couldn't go against her body. She obediently took the cup of water and swallowed the pills with ice water.
"It's so cool." She stuck out her tongue.
"Didn't I tell you to hold it in your mouth for a while?" Jiang Xingzhou was so disappointed with her that after taking the cup of water, he put his paws on top of her head and ruffled her hair hard before he felt comfortable.
"Lie down and sleep." His commanding tone made Song Ci's eyes widen. His face was so serious that Song Ci didn't dare to resist.
I wanted to say that the medicine was very bitter, but I held it back feeling wronged and quietly lay down in bed.
Seeing her lying down obediently, Jiang Xingzhou chuckled.
It turned out that Song Ci was afraid that he would become serious. Jiang Xingzhou thought, this would be much easier to deal with.
After putting away the things, Jiang Xingzhou said, "Sleep for a while, call me if you need anything."
"Um."
Jiang Xingzhou turned around and left her room.
When they reached the door, Song Ci suddenly called him in a low voice: "Jiang Xingzhou."
"?What's wrong?"
Song Ci raised her head slightly, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes from under the quilt: "Thank you, you should go to sleep for a while too."
"And..." Song Ci paused, and said vaguely, "I said I won't abandon you, and I won't abandon you."
**
At 11 o'clock in the morning in mid-August, the sun was scorching and the pedestrians on the road looked more listless than each other, with only one exception.
Jiang Xingzhou was in extremely good spirits, and he walked with the wind. Those who knew him would know that he was going to the supermarket to buy a kettle, while those who didn't would think he was going to a fight.
Song Ci's tongue-twister-like words put him in a good mood.
Look, what is this
This is a promise.
I said twice that I would not give up on him.
Ahem, although it sounds very humble, Jiang Xingzhou doesn't feel humble at all. Instead, it seems like Song Ci is seriously explaining a joke he made.
From the very beginning, the initiative of this matter was in his hands.
Now he is going to add bricks and tiles to this family.
The kettle should be the first electrical appliance he bought for this home.
It's summer now, so it's okay to drink some ice water, but it's unacceptable to drink ice water in winter, especially since Song Ci is a girl. It is said that girls cannot drink cold water during their special period, as it will cause stomachaches.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingzhou silently went to buy another bag of brown sugar.
I heard from Wu Hangfei that his girlfriend drinks this during her special periods.
At least it won’t go wrong to be prepared first.
It wasn't even twelve o'clock when I got home.
Jiang Xingzhou put his things down and went to boil a pot of water to clean the new kettle.
The water boiled, but Jiang Xingzhou still felt uneasy, as if he had forgotten something important.
He took out his cell phone and found no message from anyone, but he still felt uneasy.
What exactly did you forget
Jiang Xingzhou untied Wangcai's rope, grabbed Wangcai in his hand, then raised his right hand and punched Wangcai twice.
He pressed Wangcai: "Wangcai, tell me quickly, what did I forget?"
Wangcai: “…”
Wangcai feels sad, but he doesn't say it.
After being tortured repeatedly by Jiang Xingzhou for ten minutes, Wangcai finally escaped from his clutches thanks to a push notification on Jiang Xingzhou's mobile phone.
Wangcai floated to the ceiling with tears in his eyes.
Jiang Xingzhou stared at the push notification on his phone in silence.
…Oh, I forgot that it’s the weekend today and he has to update his video account.
Post it regularly to save his life.