Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Chuanbei, Jing Hanchuanâs bedroomâ¦
âI missed youâ¦â
The man was born with a beautiful voice. Even though it was hoarse at this moment, it still sounded like an old violin. His voice was gentle and could easily tug at oneâs heartstrings.
It made her feel distraught.
Xu Yuanfei gently held his hand and was silent for a long time. The movie playing on the screen was at its climax. The intense sounds of fighting, accompanied by the deafening sound effects, made her heart pound wildly.
The temperature of his palm gradually rose, but his fingertips gradually cooled down. He seemed to have no strength as he pinched the soft flesh of her fingers.
Her hand was meaty and comfortable to pinch.
Jing Hanchuan didnât tire of this, making Xu Yuanfei feel even more uncomfortable.
âHow are you feeling now?â She cleared her throat and changed the topic.
His face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were weak and powerless, without any of their former vigor.
âNot too bad.â
It had been many years since he had caught a cold and a fever. It seemed this time, everything had accumulated and burst out in one go, so his illness was severe.
He let go of Xu Yuanfeiâs hand and tried to prop himself up on the bed. But he had just woken up, so his arms were still a little weak, and he couldnât use any strengthâ¦
Xu Yuanfei immediately reached out to support him.
âIâll do it myself.â
âItâs alright. Iâll help you. Your body is weak now.â
Jing Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and frowned. âI can do it.â
Because of the rumors spread by Duan Linbai, Jing Hanchuan had already been questioned by many people about his health.
You said a man couldnât do it?
He was definitely feeling uncomfortable in his heart. Now, he even needed someone to support him when he got up, and she even emphasized that his body was weakâ¦
Xu Yuanfei was baffled. Why does his tone sound off?
I didnât say anything wrong, did I?
Is it a crime to help him?
âI made you red date ginger tea. This is the only thing in the store. Have some first.â Xu Yuanfei immediately picked up the thermos flask at the side, poured the tea into the cup, and passed it over.
Jing Hanchuan took it. The ginger tea was very hot. He blew on the white smoke rising from the cup twice and lowered his head to take a sip.
He raised his hand and patted the spot beside him. Xu Yuanfei was stunned.
âWhy are you standing in front of me? Come here.â
His head was a little dizzy earlier. But after drinking the ginger tea, his stomach felt very warm, and he was completely awake.
Sheâ¦
⦠really came.
Xu Yuanfei hesitated. Her fingers were suddenly held, and an indescribable force seemed to pull her gently to the bed.
Once this man and woman were in the same room, it was inevitable that there would be ambiguity.
Moreover, they were sitting on the same bed.
Xu Yuanfei gulped nervously, and her palms started burning.
Jing Hanchuanâs bed was very big, and it probably wouldnât be crowded even if four or five adults slept side by side. There was still a distance between the two of them.
Her back was leaning against the head of the bed, and her feet were still on the floor. The man beside her was still drinking ginger teaâ¦
âIs it cold outside?â he suddenly asked.
âNot too bad.â
Other than sitting in the car, Xu Yuanfei had jogged over, so her entire body was hot. She was worried about Jing Hanchuanâs body, so how could she still feel cold?
âHave some.â Jing Hanchuan passed the cup over.
Isnât thisâ¦
⦠the cup he used?
Her fingers trembled as she took the cup. She turned the cup and took a sip.
Jing Hanchuanâs eyes darkened, and he smiled helplessly.
Red date ginger tea was intended to ward off the cold and warm the body. The tea was hot, and the thick ginger smell drilled into her throat and lungs, making her entire body start to heat up.
In addition to sharing the cup with Jing Hanchuan, Xu Yuanfei was flustered.
Her heart felt as though a layer of boiling oil had been poured over it.
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â¦
Fu Chen came out of the study for a reason. Fu Sinianâs poker game had already ended, and he wanted to go home to accompany Yu Manxi and asked him to tell Jing Hanchuan. Fu Chen looked at the time. It was almost five in the evening, but he wasnât up yet?
Is his condition worsening?
So after some hesitation, he decided to take a look.
Before he reached the door, he heard the sound of the movie inside stopâ¦
Then he heard a womanâs voice.
âWhy did you turn it off?â
Fu Chen wasnât familiar with Xu Yuanfei, so he took some time to figure out who it was.
No wonder he didnât come out after waking up. Someone is here.
According to normal peopleâs thinking, he should have left by now. But Fu Chen thought that Song Fengwan was still writing her final report, so it was better not to disturb her. So he simply leaned against the wall and listened to the conversation for a whileâ¦
As soon as Xu Yuanfei finished speaking, she heard Jing Hanchuanâs hoarse voice. âI want to talk to you quietly.â
Fu Chenâs mouth curled into a smile.
He had always been curious about what Jing Hanchuan would look like when he fell in love. Would he still put on airs like before? He didnât expect him to be full of nonsenseâ¦
Is it possible that after a man falls in love, he will really learn without being taught?