The moment Ji Nuan was turned around, she couldn't hide the redness in her eyes: "I'm not scared by you, otherwise I would probably be able to continue being stupid for a while..."
No need to say more, just such a sentence was enough to make Mo Jingshen extremely moved.
The man held her shoulders tightly and looked into her eyes: "Who am I?"
Ji Nuan stared at him and held it in for a long time before saying three words: "Mo Jingshen."
These three words were bitten hard by her, and there was even a sense of distance between them, but her temper, which always refused to bow, was truly her.
"I went to serve you porridge. I didn't see that you were sick even though you were fine. Suddenly you fell to the ground and I was so scared that I almost lost my soul." Ji Nuan said while trying to push him.
As a result, not only did he not push her away, but the man who had always been calm and calm suddenly smiled as if he couldn't hide it no matter how hard he tried. Just as he was about to hug her, Ji Nuan blocked her with quick eyes and hands: "Hey ? Please let me serve a bowl of porridge first..."
The man ignored her movements, directly pulled her hand down and held it firmly in his palm, and then hugged her into his arms. When Ji Nuan was unable to resist and had to hammer his shoulder a few times with his hand, All she could hear was the man's low voice in her ear: "Your head doesn't hurt anymore?"
Ji Nuan paused and shook his head: "It got better a few days ago. Some things are always in front of my eyes, as if I was awake for a while when I fell asleep. It's just that people are always sleeping, but Meng Many things in it are very clear and no longer so confusing. I was so frightened and stimulated by you yesterday... Otherwise, I might really be able to continue to be a fool in front of you for a few more days."
"The doctor said you can't be stimulated now, otherwise your mood will be affected. If I had known that stimulating you would have an effect, I should have just lied on the ground." The man said while rubbing her head: "I was very scared last night. ?”
"Nonsense, a grown man suddenly lying on the ground would scare me even when I'm normal, let alone in that situation..." Ji Nuan said while poking his waist with her finger: "Can you Want me to go to the kitchen and take out the porridge? If it continues to cook, it will turn into rice soup."
"I'll drink the rice soup too, don't be in a hurry."
Ji Nuan: "..."
"But I haven't eaten yet in the morning. I want to eat too. I don't want to drink rice soup."
Mo Jingshen's hand caressed the back of her head, as if to make sure that all the injuries on her head were still intact. Then he looked down at her and saw that the little woman was saying all kinds of things that were lukewarm or lukewarm. But the roots of her ears were already red, and even her fair neck was dyed pink.
Feeling that the man finally let go of his hand, Ji Nuan quickly took two steps back. He raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks and ears unnaturally, as if to cover the red and hot areas so that he could not see them. As if, he turned around and hurried into the kitchen.
The porridge has been cooked for a long time, and it will not really turn into rice soup. After all, the white rice on this island does not taste like the texture in China. It has a slightly hard texture. The one cooked now is fragrant, sweet and soft, with a moderate texture. Mo Jingshen said yesterday I have had a high fever in the evening, and this porridge now tastes lighter and easier to digest.
Ji Nuan is not sure if she is really well now, but at least she feels less confused. Although her head feels heavy, tired and even a little painful when she thinks hard about things, it is probably just a little bit of recovery. To ease things, she stood in front of the window in a daze for a long time last night. For a long time, she forced herself to think about things, to smooth out those chaotic memories bit by bit. After my memories became smoother, many things I didn't understand were gradually solved, and I remembered more things little by little.
Don't overuse your brain for the time being. If you think about more things too deliberately, you won't feel any discomfort.
It only took such a long time to recover. It is estimated that on the one hand, Mo Jingshen's meticulous company and care, and on the other hand, the upgraded version of targeted drugs developed by Dr. Qin's friends at the scientific research institute are indeed very effective.
It's a blessing to be able to save a life. Ji Nuan doesn't think about anything now. It's really a unique feeling to find that people have walked between life and death more than once.
After serving the porridge, she turned around and was about to go out, when she suddenly saw Mo Jingshen leaning in front of the kitchen door with his arms crossed, and a pair of black eyes as calm as the sea looking at her.
Ji Nuan walked over and was about to walk straight past her and bring the porridge to the dining table for him to eat. However, before she could pass two steps in front of him, the man's hand had already been stretched out, using his height and long legs to reach her. With the advantage of being able to hug her almost completely from behind, he reached out and directly picked up the spoon in the bowl in front of her, and at the same time took a spoonful and put it back.
Ji Nuan didn't understand what he was trying to do, so she couldn't help but look back at him, only to see that the man just took a bite of the porridge she cooked.
It seemed that he hadn't eaten anything she cooked for a long time. He was just cooking porridge, but Ji Nuan subconsciously observed his expression: "How does it taste? I put a very small amount of fine oil in the porridge." Salt and crushed vegetable powder and meat powder, after all, you need to replenish your strength after having a fever and sweating, so it won’t work if it doesn’t taste at all.”
The man took a sip and said nothing, only motioning for her to turn around.
Ji Nuan just turned around and let him continue to taste it.
After just standing in front of the kitchen door and taking two or three sips casually, the man looked at her calmly: "Didn't you taste it yourself first?"
"I cooked it in a hurry and have been cooking it in the rice cooker since then. I just opened it just now and haven't tasted it yet." Ji Nuan said while looking at the bowl in his hand and reaching out to pick up the spoon he had just used to drink. He tasted it in one sip, but as soon as he made a move, the man continued to pick up the spoon in the bowl and took another sip.
Ji Nuan: "..." She thought he didn't want her to use his spoon, so she just glanced at him and didn't say much.
As a result, when Ji Nuan was about to turn around and continue to put the bowl on the dining table, the man bowed his head and came close to her at the moment she turned around. Ji Nuan suddenly looked at the man who was so handsome and handsome right in front of her even though he had been sick all night. Pi's face, eyes paused: "What are you doing?"
The man smiled faintly and made a move to kiss her directly.
Only then did Ji Nuan realize that he was planning to feed it to her directly.
As a result, she understood what he meant, but the man stopped when he was about to put his lips on hers.
Then, Ji Nuan heard the sound of the man swallowing the porridge directly.
So what does he want to do
Ji Nuan looked at him inexplicably.
Seeing the incomprehensible expression on the little woman's face, Mo Jingshen sighed and said, "Forget it, I just had a fever last night. It's easy to infect you if I feed her like this."
Ji Nuan: "... You just have a high fever caused by gastritis, not a cold virus. Who said I would be infected."