Chapter 330

His eyes were so cold that she said in a hoarse voice, "I I'm so thirsty. "

Ji Jinchuan gave her the hot water cup in her hand. She took a breath and drank most of the cup. Her throat was moistened and comfortable.

Wu Ma came in with a bowl of congee. Seeing Shen Youran's face a little better, she gave a sigh of relief: "young lady, you're burning to 39 degrees today. It's really frightening."

Shen Youran squeezed a pale smile: "it should have been raining last night."

Mention of the rain last night, Ji Jinchuan's face and a little cold, Shen Youran and Wu Ma aware of his displeasure, both silent.

Wu Ma wants to feed her congee. Shen Youran takes the porridge bowl from her hand: "I'll do it myself."

Seeing that she had nothing to do with herself, she retired.

Shen Youran eats porridge quietly. Ji Jinchuan sits back on the sofa, holding the computer to handle mail. The quiet room is broken by a burst of cell phone ring. Ji Jinchuan takes his mobile phone to the balcony.

Shen Youran looks at the man on the balcony through the floor glass window. He stands with his back to her. His tall body is almost integrated with the night.

She looked at the papers piled on the table next to the sofa. She seemed to hear Wu Ma come in and say Xiao Cheng had come. These documents should have been sent by Xiao Cheng.

He didn't go to work today, so he stayed at home with himself?

She vaguely remembered that someone seemed to wipe her body with alcohol, and his body smelled of tobacco.

If he didn't go to work today, he would be the one to wipe her body, not that she was dreaming.

When a person is in California, when she is ill, she asks her roommate to ask for leave, or when the teacher checks in, she should muddle through, and she sleeps in the dormitory wrapped in a quilt.

It was so serious that she went to the drugstore to buy some medicine. No one cared about her and no one stayed by the bedside.

In those three years, she was lonely, self abandoning, and the most difficult.

Ji Jinchuan returns to the room after answering the phone, and sees Shen Youran looking at himself in a daze. He slightly twists his eyebrows and walks to her. Seeing that the bowl in her hand has already reached the bottom, he asks, "do you want more?"

Her nose was sour, shook her head, put the bowl on the bedside table, looked up at him, hoarse voice said: "can you hold me?"

Ji Jinchuan coagulates her black and bright eyes. Her eyes are black and white, reflecting his figure clearly. Under her expectant but cautious eyes, he covers her shoulder and embraces her.

He was standing, she was sitting, so her head was just up to his stomach. She put her hand around his waist and felt his temperature clearly through his thin clothes and cheek close to his abdomen.

Holding for a long time, Ji Jinchuan let her go, her arms wrapped around his waist would not let go, Ji Jinchuan said nothing to let her hold.

After a few minutes to let go of him, Wu Ma brings food in. Shen Youran thinks she took it for himself: "Wu Ma, I don't want to eat it."

Wu Ma put the food on the table next to the sofa: "it's for the young master."

Shen Youran looks at Ji Jinchuan: "why haven't you eaten yet?"

Ji Jinchuan saw that she was only wearing pajamas without a quilt, turned the heating up a little, took a thermometer to take her temperature, heard her words and looked at her: "busy."

"Young lady, you don't know. You're burning badly today. Pregnant women don't dare to take medicine indiscriminately. Young master, he..."

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