Seeing that the person was not awake, Shi Yuan sat on the hospital bed, quietly. After about a few minutes, he raised his hand and stroked his lips. His eyes were deep and dark, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

until--

There was a subtle movement in the window.

Shi Yuan shook his eyes and turned his head. The window was pushed open. A fat cat was placed on it, his tail shaking twice, and then he burped.

Nebula supported his body with all his limbs. He finally stood up, and stepped on the air and fell to the ground with a bang.

There is a hint of sweetness of wine in the air.

When he fell to the ground, he was not struggling, spread his limbs, squinted his eyes comfortably, and fell asleep.

The room returned to quiet.

···

the next day.

When Jiang Zihuan woke up, the morning light shone in through the window. When she woke up, she was stunned.

After having lunch last night, she fell asleep again.

Later, I felt cold and she seemed to have been woken up by the cold.

When I woke up, I saw Shi Yuan for the first time. At that moment, the string in the deepest part of my heart seemed to be touched, as if he was too gentle when he was staring at him. Then, in a daze, kissed him?

Why does it seem?

Because she is not sure.

Because, that's too much like a dream.

Jiang Zihuan didn't have much time to think about whether it was a dream or reality that kissed Shi Yuan last night, but was attracted by an aggrieved voice.

"The head hurts so much!"

Nebula woke up, blinking her wet eyes and shook her head.

Jiang Zihua asked: "What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Xingyun didn't say anything, then jumped onto the bed, pounced on Jiang Zihuan's arms and rolled in, shaking her tail earnestly, "Sister Zihuan, my head hurts so much. I have to kiss and hug and hold it high to get better."

Jiang Zihua silently said that this was probably the most coquettish monster she had ever seen. Suddenly she smelled something, and she sniffed, "Have you drunk?"

Xingyun was busy: "No, I drank a sweet drink yesterday. I felt it was delicious, so I drank it..." It started counting its paws, "Ten pieces~"

"Oh, that's wine."

"So that's wine, drink it well."

"According to our human age algorithm, you are not a man and you cannot touch alcohol. If you get drunk, you will have a headache the next day. Even if it is delicious, you cannot drink it."

Nebula smacked her lips, "Okay~"

After chatting about a few topics without nutrition, Jiang Zihuan asked about other people's injuries. She wanted to ask yesterday, but Shi Yuan was indifferent to other people's affairs. Last night, Xingyun was sleeping again, and when she woke up, she ran out to find food. She had no chance to ask.

"Their injuries are not very serious. If there is an external injury, they will break their arms and legs. The most serious one is that one of my current colleagues broke two ribs. They were unable to leave the hospital in less than half a month. Secondly, it was Zhou Zhou. His leg was broken, and Luo Qing also broke his arm. He had the most serious internal injuries and needed good care."

Jiang Zihua remembered that at that time, He Yizhou and Luo Qing and others were protecting themselves, especially Luo Qing, who rushed over to block the attacks of the demons for her many times. No matter what, she had to repay this favor. So she asked, "How can the internal injury heal quickly?"

Xingyun said: "This internal injury is like kidney deficiency. Just take some tonics, such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng."

Hearing this metaphor, Jiang Zihua couldn't help but curl her lips.

When she returned to the capital, she asked Li Hanshan if she could make a list of medicines for treatment of internal injuries and to get the medicine to replenish Luo Qing's body.

Why did Luo Qing protect herself so desperately? Isn’t it because she likes her? But she only treats him as an ordinary friend. Besides, she has something to do with her heart and can’t respond to him.

As for the demon, last night, Jiang Zihuan had already guessed that he might have been killed by Shi Yuan who came to the south city. They didn't have to worry that the demon would come out to cause trouble again after seven days.

After making up her mind, she got up and washed up.

The clothes he changed were placed in the car when he came from the capital. Xingyun had already brought them up for her. After taking a shower, he changed into clean clothes. When he came out, Shi Yuan was already there. He was peeling the apples very steadily. The apple skin was thin and even. The hand holding the fruit knife was slender and beautiful, and it was very pleasing to the eye.

The moment he saw him, Jiang Zihuan suddenly realized and stood there.

There were many delicious foods he brought to the coffee table.

Xingyun ate with relish, squeaking his lips.

Shi Yuan stopped in the posture of peeling the apple: "What are you doing when you are stunned?"

Jiang Zihuan pursed her lips, her eyes fell on his fair face, slightly moved, and fell on his thin and slightly pursed lips. The kiss last night was both illusory but real, and real because of the touch of the lips, which was warm and soft, and you could even feel his breath and his clear breath.

So much so that when she woke up early in the morning, she couldn't forget it.

Jiang Zihua opened her lips: "I..."

Shi Yuan looked calm, "What am I?"

Jiang Zihua thought for a while: "It's nothing... When did you leave last night?" She originally wanted to ask directly whether she did something extraordinary to him last night, but she couldn't say such words.

Not because of thin skin, but because of uncertainty.

"After you sleep."

"oh."

It seems to be a dream.

Since it was a dream, Jiang Zihuan didn't need to think about anything more, just pretending that she had a spring dream.

Shi Yuan looked cold and said, "Yeah, have breakfast."

The breakfast was very rich.

Because Shi Yuan’s taste is picky, I believe the breakfast he brought here must be a delicious food in the world.

Jiang Zihua walked over to the sofa and sat down. He looked at the hot breakfast on the table, including shrimp dumplings, fried rice dumplings, porridge, char siu buns, soy sauce, fried cakes, fried dough sticks, etc., as well as the most classic breakfast must-have snacks in the capital's morning.

Jiang Zihuan has a light taste and doesn’t like to eat too greasy when she wakes up in the morning. She rarely eats fried dough sticks, so she chose porridge, picked up chopsticks, and picked up another piece of fried dumplings.

Shi Yuan cut the peeled apples into pieces and put them into a clean fruit plate. Then his eyes fell slowly on Jiang Zihuan, who was eating breakfast quietly.

Xingyun drank bean juice: "I'm so touched."

Jiang Zihua smiled: "Is it so delicious?"

“It’s one reason to taste good, and another reason.”

Jiang Zihua asked: "What?"

"I thought that in Shiqiu, there was no one else in Shiqiu's eyes, except Sister Zihuan. Unexpectedly, Shiqiu also bought my breakfast." Xingyun said with emotion.

However, Shi Yuan had no response.

There are so many dramas.

He brought so many delicious breakfasts here, and the starting point was because of Jiang Zihuan. He was worried that this greedy little fat orange cat would eat Jiang Zihuan's breakfast.

What does Shi Yuan only sees her in his eyes and sees the existence of others?

Jiang Zihua wanted to say something, but then he thought about it and felt that she was too careless. Xingyun was still young and didn't know anything. Such words sound ambiguous to her, but Xingyun didn't mean that at all.

So, I lowered my head and continued to settle breakfast.

If she raised her head again, she would definitely see Shi Yuan sitting in front of her, her eyes never left her.

Shi Yuan supported his head with one hand, and supported himself on his knees, with slender eyes, deep eyes.

Those clear and watery eyes, when they smile, their eyes are crescent-shaped, curved, and particularly beautiful, with a delicate and elegant nose bridge. Further down there is her lips, a light red color. Because of drinking porridge, the lips are dyed like water, moist, and beautiful.

He remembered the feeling of Jiang Zihua's lips being applied last night, sweet and soft, as if he was tasting a piece of tempting honey, and he really wanted to taste it...

Shi Yuan was stunned when the thought suddenly arose.

But the more I looked at it, the deeper the desire to taste her lips.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his body was very dry, which made him very annoyed.

I don’t want to see Jiang Zihuan, but I can’t help it. The more patient I am, the more I desire it.

Shi Yuan breathed deeply, and his hand, which was originally holding his chin, moved upwards and placed it on his forehead to cover his gaze.

at last--

He stood up expressionlessly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the gloom in his eyes: "I'll go out."

Jiang Zihua was unclear, so he just nodded, "Yeah." He paused and said, "Thank you for your breakfast."

Shi Yuan snorted softly, arrogant and cold, and turned around and left.

After breakfast, Jiang Zihua ate a few more pieces of the apple peeled by Shi Yuan. It was very sweet and crispy. However, he had been almost forty minutes after he said it. He hadn't come back yet. He was so full. She went to He Yizhou and his ward to check the situation.

He Yizhou was still sleeping soundly, his leg was raised high. Seeing that he had no sign of awakening, Jiang Zihuan turned around and left. He Yizhou was the same. She had to go downstairs of the hospital for a walk and digestion, wherever she left, Xingyun followed her. She was a small follower. About half an hour later, when she came up again, she saw Luo Qing in front of her ward.

He was wearing plaster with his hands and his face was slightly worse.

"Luo Qing, you're awake." The first person to speak was Nebula.

Luo Qing smiled and nodded.

Following me, Jiang Zihua asked: "How do you feel?"
To be continued...