"Also, you pretended to be a teacher and went to school to teach me... I was also your student, so it's even here?"

"You secretly took pictures of me. In fact, I also secretly drew your sketch... I will sort it out for you later."

"By the way, Ximen Longting, you..."

Ximen Longting frowned: "Jing Jiaren, are you holding a memory meeting?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth: "Yeah, I was thinking about how much you have done for me."

"I've done far more than that for you!"

"Then what else?"

"I gave you my heart, how about you? Give me your heart too? I want to exchange my heart for my heart?"

Jing Jiaren sat at the end of the sofa, rubbing one of his big feet: "You also gave me a lot of small gifts, I promise you, I will personally design a dress for you, and give it to you as a gift in return. Okay?"

Ximen Longting's long eyelashes were fluttering, enjoying himself like a god.

"I want everything you give me!"

Jing Jiaren nodded: "By the way, I've been keeping your coat and tie clips for you. I ironed your coat."

Ximen Longting's eyes fell on her face, was it his suspicion?This woman is acting weird today.

"Jing Jiaren, what exactly do you want to say?"

"No...I'm not being your girlfriend. Can I remember you?"

"My best time is in bed!"

"..." Jing Jiaren changed his big foot and rubbed it, "By the way, you wore high heels for me. I ate spicy food that you can't eat. Was it too much for me to punish you then?"

"It's not too much to let me kiss."

Ximen Longting reached out to fish, wanting her to come in front of him, this woman sits so damn far away? !

The curtains in the room were all closed, she was against the light, Ximen Longting lay on his stomach, and with difficulty turned his face to see her with her head down, sunk in the darkness, unable to see her expression clearly.

Jing Jiaren's eyelashes are wet...

Tears were about to fall, she sniffed her nose: "I'll go prepare a piece of fruit for you."

"..."

Jing Jiaren got off the ground quickly, without even her shoes on, and bumped the coffee table with her bent leg.

Jing Jiaren rubbed her knees as she walked.

Ximen Longting sat up and stared at her flustered back: "Jing Jiaren?!"

"Don't wander around while watching the movie, I'll be back soon." Jing Jiaren didn't turn her head behind her back, but her voice was normal.

Ximen Longting: "..."

The water in the bathroom was rushing, Jing Jiaren took two handfuls of cold water, and her body was still aching.

The conversation between her and the doctor sounded in her ears again:

[Is it true that this disease cannot be cured? What about other hospitals, will it be better if you go out? 】

[Our hospital is very authoritative, if you are worried, you can go abroad for treatment...]

【That's not what I mean... No matter what, I must save my father.Money is not a problem, I am willing to pay any amount! 】

【It's not about money, money can't solve everything...】

Yes, money can't solve everything. No matter how capable Ximen Longting is, he is not God.

If Father Jing could be cured, he would have been sent abroad for treatment long ago, instead of just sending a nurse to watch over him...

She didn't want to see Ximen Longting sad and disappointed, let alone abandon her father at this time.

She wanted to find a trade-off that settled for both ends.

As long as the sleeves are rolled up, there are large and small pinch marks on the arms.

It's like being subjected to heavy domestic violence...

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