Chapter 97 This look...

Ji Liangke picked it up.

His voice came from there, hoarse and deep, the tone seemed to have been rubbed by gravel, a bit like the sound of being covered in a quilt, the sound was muffled.

His timbre was transmitted through the mobile phone, and it seemed that the hot breath was right next to his ears.

"Doctor Ji, I seem to have a fever, so I can't go to you."

"Ah?" Ji Liangke was stunned, "Then where are you now?"

"I'm in my house now."

The sound is a bit small and not smooth, it may be lying down.

If it is already lying down, it may be quite serious - Ji Liangke thought.

"Doctor Ji, I want to drink water, but my head is heavy..." Jiang Yuan didn't continue, but his meaning was clear enough.

"Wait for me, I'll come over now." Ji Liangke lowered his eyes and hung up the phone.

Then, cross the road, stop the car, report the destination, all in one go.

Maybe it's become a habit to take care of him and take care of him.

As soon as he knows that he is uncomfortable, he will subconsciously want to help.

Ji Liangke never expected to return to this villa in the south of the city.

She used to think that she would never come here again, and also thought that she would never see Jiang Yuan again.

However, the world is impermanent, and you don't know what will happen in the next moment.

She knocked on the door.

"Come in." Jiang Yuan responded.

The sound is not far away.He wasn't in the bedroom, he was in the living room.

The first thing she did after she came in was to look for Jiang Yuan.

He nestled on the sofa, curled up in a ball, his back to himself.And Ming Zhou squatted beside him, stretching out his paws and meowing, as if trying to comfort him.

Seeing Ji Liangke coming in, Ming Zhou hurriedly left the sofa and began to circle around Ji Liangke, as if he saw a savior.

Jiang Yuan's hair was messed up and he was wearing pajamas.

Ji Liangke hurried over.

"Jiang Yuan?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuan's voice was hoarse, his eyes opened with difficulty, and his vision was still a little blurred.

"Are you okay?" She squatted down hurriedly, checking his condition with concern.

"My head hurts, like it's going to explode." The voice was weak, almost a whisper.

She looked carefully at Jiang Yuan's face again—his face flushed abnormally, and he really had a fever.

She tried to touch his forehead again.The temperature is horribly hot.

He looked very weak, and the small mole next to his eye made him look more fragile and pitiful.

"Come on, sit up for a while, put on a fever-reducing patch first, and then take the fever-reducing medicine." Ji Liangke rummaged through his bag, and took out these two things from it like a treasure chest.

"I'll get you some water." Immediately, she got up and walked to the kitchen again.

When he came back, Jiang Yuan had already sat up from the sofa, his head was thrown back, and he was leaning against the back of the sofa listlessly.

Even his neck was burning a little red, and the veins on it were exposed.

She sat down beside him and handed the pill and water to Jiang Yuan.

The water is warm, neither cold nor hot, just right.He swallowed the medicine obediently.

"Wait a minute, I'll post a fever-reducing patch for you." She didn't bring a thermometer, but she knew where Jiang Yuan's medicine cabinet was.

The voice is so gentle that you can drown in it.

She looked at Jiang Yuan with extremely gentle eyes, and the care and worry inside were so sincere.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Yuan wiped off the water marks around his mouth, and obediently let Ji Liangke put the fever-reducing patch on his forehead.

The pitiful Jiang Yuan with shaggy hair looks like a puppy.

"Doctor Ji, I really want to sleep." He drank some water, and his throat was no longer as hoarse as before.

Ji Liangke nodded, just about to get up to make room for him.

"Then sleep..." she said.

But her words stopped abruptly.

Because just now Jiang Yuan just lay down in such a natural and natural way - on her lap.

Then, he closed his eyes.

The weight cannot be ignored.

However, it wasn't the weight that made her feel at a loss.

The heat is also transmitted through the thin fabric.

Even the touch of fluffy hair is so clear.

Her eyes fell on his cheeks, his eyelashes were thick and long, like feathers, casting a cloud of crow blue.

It was too intimate.

Although her expression was still cold and calm, she didn't seem to notice anything.

But her ears turned red all of a sudden, and even her fingertips were a little red in a panic.

For the two of them, such an action was inappropriate.

But he was sick, which made Ji Liangke's hand that was trying to push him away tremble in the air.

Yes, he is sick, Ji Liangke convinced himself so.

He needs to rest quietly for a while, and waking him will disturb his rest.

Let him lie down like this for a while...it shouldn't be a problem.

Ji Liangke didn't know where to put his hands, so he opened the phone subconsciously.But after she opened it, apart from unconsciously sliding left and right, no page could attract her attention.

So she fell into a state of helplessness.

Time flows quietly.

There is a breeze blowing in from the window, carrying the fragrance of lush plants and sunshine.

This quiet atmosphere made her suddenly think of a word.

The years are quiet.

But she couldn't help laughing afterwards.

Perhaps it was only because of the secluded environment here that she had such thoughts...

Jiang Yuan was lying like this, she didn't even dare to move, but it was okay to keep this position for a short time, after a long time, her legs gradually felt sore.

Fortunately, he didn't sleep for long.

It wasn't long before she realized her legs were sore when Jiang Yuan woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at Ji Liangke.

Ji Liangke met his gaze, and her heart trembled subconsciously.

At this time, he was resting on her lap, and she lowered her head, and the distance was very close. At this time, she felt more intuitively what was in his line of sight.

Like the Tyndall effect produced by light passing through the colloid, his eyes are like a path of light.

Very serious, very clean, very clear.It is as clear as if it has not been stained with a little dust in the air.

Ji Liangke was powerless to resist this sight.

She ducks.

Wanting to say something to avoid this atmosphere, Ji Liangke opened his mouth subconsciously.

"you……"

Don't look at me like that.

Ji Liangke originally wanted to say this.

This was her inner voice, and even though it would appear to be very thoughtless, she spoke it almost subconsciously.

"—Doctor Ji, I'm hungry." Jiang Yuan said before Ji Liangke could speak.

She swallowed her unspoken words.

Ji Liangke was relieved.She finally stopped being in this tense and bewildered state.

"Then I'll get you something to eat. Get up."

"it is good."

Jiang Yuan propped himself up so that she could get off the sofa.

She got up, flexed her ankle a little, and asked him.

"Then what do you want to eat?" The voice was gentle, as if coaxing a child.

"I'll eat anything you cook."

"……it is good."

Ji Liangke turned his back, let out a long breath, and walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Yuan stared at her back for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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