"It's better to do what you can than to lie in bed and think about it all day."
Wen Zhigu opened his mouth, but finally pressed his lips together, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "It's up to you."
Ji Xubai asked cautiously: "I know, are you angry?"
Wen Zhigu said nothing.
"I'm really angry..." Ji Xubai sighed, "Then you tell me and I'll listen to you."
"Why should you listen to me? If you don't cherish your own body, what's the use of listening to me?"
Ji Xubai immediately lowered his head and whispered, "Then I will listen to you now."
Wen Zhigu pursed his lips, stood up, turned around and walked out.
"Knowing the past..."
"Don't follow me."
Wen Zhigu didn't go out. He just walked into the yard and faced the cold night wind for a while, trying to brush away the panic in his heart.
She didn't know why she was getting more and more worried about Ji Xubai, as if she couldn't tolerate any mistakes on his part. When she heard that he was going to the Hanlin Academy at this juncture, she felt even more angry, as if she had finally taken good care of him. , he was going to torment his body again in the blink of an eye.
So, I got angry for no reason.
Wen Zhigu didn't like herself like this. She could vaguely feel that she regarded Ji Xubai as more and more important, and because she cared about him, she became angry.
However, wasn't it just because he saved her life that she took care of Ji Xubai in the first place? Why is it gradually changing now? It is no longer because of this kindness that I have to take care of him, but because I want to take care of him...
She couldn't bear to see him tormenting her.
Even Ji Xubai could see that she was angry, so inexplicably angry.
Just like yesterday, after being so angry, he kissed Ji Xubai out of nowhere.
The undercurrent of emotions became clearer and clearer, from hazy to clearly revealed.
Wen Zhigu can no longer pretend that nothing is wrong as before. There are some things that she doesn't have to think about if she doesn't want to think about them. Ji Xubai is here, he is by her side, and she will always face this person. .
Therefore, there is no way to turn a blind eye to this feeling.
When Wen Zhigu came to his senses, he turned around and saw Ji Xubai sitting in a wheelchair leaning against the door, looking at her quietly, waiting for her to come back.
The cold wind was still blowing through the door.
Wen Zhigu frowned, walked back, and pushed him back into the house without saying a word.
Ji Xubai suddenly gently held her hand on the armrest. Ji Xubai's hand was a little cold and trembling, but he was still trying to hold her hand tightly.
This time, Wen Zhigu didn't struggle. She lowered her eyes and watched as his hand and hers slowly joined together, and an unprecedented feeling surged up little by little in her heart.
She couldn't say why.
I just feel inexplicably peaceful.
Wen Zhigu opened his mouth and said softly: "When your hand gets better and you can write, you can go to the Hanlin Academy."
Ji Xubai nodded and responded without thinking, "I heard something from you."
Wen Zhigu looked at his profile and hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing.
So, she had no choice but to gently pull her hand out of his palm and said, "It's time for you to go home."
Ji Xubai looked back at her with some reluctance and said, "No one from the house has come to pick me up yet."