Ji Xubai slowly opened his eyes in the darkness. Through the faint light, he saw the familiar figure buried in his hand and sleeping. It was so quiet and so close that he seemed to be able to smell the belongings. The scent of her body.
Ji Xubai knew that he was in pain, so painful that even his breathing felt like it would be torn apart at any moment.
He wanted to touch her, but he couldn't lift his hand at all. He just used a little strength and gasped in pain. Even though he gritted his teeth, he still couldn't suppress the pain and let out a low groan. Panting in pain.
Wen Zhigu heard his movements and thought he was having a nightmare. After all, for the past few days, Ji Xubai would have nightmares every night, always moaning in pain while murmuring her name...
But this time, she raised her head and saw Ji Xubai squinting his eyes and moaning in pain. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain, but the hand was trying hard to push her hand away.
Wen Zhiyu frowned and held down his hand, "Don't move. The imperial doctor said you can't move now."
Ji Xubai narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Zhiyu with a dark and painful expression. There was a trace of impatient irritability in his eyes. With a painful gasp, he spoke hoarsely and gloomily. His whole throat was hoarse, as if It was as painful as being blocked by charcoal fire, but I still had to say, "Get out... go..."
Wen Zhigu looked at him struggling with her hand indifferently: "What?"
Ji Xubai opened his pale lips slightly, feeling extremely painful, but he still wanted to drive her away in such a sinister tone: "Get out... you... get out... go..."
Wen Zhigu was silent for a while with his eyes lowered, then he pressed his hand slightly and spoke word by word: "Ji Xubai, I am not someone who comes and goes when you call him."
When he gets better, she will leave on her own, and there will be no need for him to catch her.
Although Wen Zhigu's strength was not very strong, Ji Xubai's hand was pressed by her so painfully that his breathing twitched several times. Wen Zhigu clearly felt that Ji Xubai's hand was slightly pressed by her. I'm shaking, I don't know how painful it is...
She pursed her lower lip and finally let go of his hand.
As a result, Ji Xubai became even more presumptuous, hoarsely pulling out one word from his painful throat, "Get out..."
He told her to get lost.
His eyes were full of sinister coldness, and coupled with his bruised body, he looked like a rotting demon.
Wen stared at him knowingly, her eyes cold and without any emotion. After a long time, she stood up and walked out without looking back.
Slammed the door again.
Wen Zhihu didn't leave.
She stood outside the door, facing the cold wind, and listened to the people in the room coughing violently, and the sounds became hoarse as they coughed.
There was no expression on Wen Zhigu's face at all.
She even stood motionless and stared into the distance for a long time, while the people in the room were still coughing.
Wen Zhigu didn't want to wake anyone up in the middle of the night, so he went to boil a pot of hot water. When he came back, the man was still coughing, but the coughing sound had become very low, probably because he had stopped coughing and lost strength. .
This time Wen Zhigu lit the lamp, put it on the bedside table, and then went to pour water. During the whole process, Ji Xubai was lying on the bed weakly and coldly watching her movements. I no longer have the energy to speak and drive people away.
Wen knew that Ji Xubai couldn't drink water now, so he soaked it with a clean wet handkerchief.