Chapter 96

Mo Bing still nagged again: "I don't object to your doing firewood and burning fire, but remember to take measures."

Always drive when you don't agree!

Jiang Jiusheng, whose mobile phone hasn't been hung up yet: "..."

Mo driver glanced at Jiang Jiusheng meaningfully, saw her ears were slightly red, and smiled even more unkindly. When he opened the door, Jin was standing at the door. Mo Bing immediately accepted the smile and said, "doctor Shi."

Shi Jin nodded, "Miss mo."

It's very polite and cold.

Mo Bing waves to Jiang Jiusheng, and goes to the next room wisely. Her artists are not easy to blossom. She naturally supports them with both hands.

Near dusk, the sun is dim, when Jin stands at her door, wearing a white suit and white pants, black classic windbreaker, very common collocation, he just put it on, people can't move it.

"How did you come?" Jiang Jiusheng said

When Jin looked at her, eyes focused: "I'm worried about you."

At present, there is grey. He's a little tired. He's all dusty. He's here for her. The heart suddenly soft to a mess, voice also warm soft, she asked when Jin: "come in?"

He said, "OK."

After entering the room, Jiang Jiusheng closed the door and brought him a pair of hotel men's cotton mops, saying: "the rumors on Weibo are all false."

Afraid of his misunderstanding, don't want him to have a little bit of confusion, so she doesn't intend to hide and tell him everything she wants.

When Jin bows to change shoes, looks up at her: "well, I know."

The incandescent lamp in the porch is very bright. It falls on his face and is plated with a layer of cold white, which reflects his eyes deeply.

Jiang Jiusheng approached and leaned over: "what's the matter with you?"

"Well?" When Jin blinked her eyelashes, it was very long, a little curly, not as cold and hard as his temperament, it was soft. There was a layer of shadow on the eyelid, which softened the coldness of the whole face.

"Your face is red."

When Jin just want to stand up straight, the cool hand covered down, his body slightly stiff for a while, and then dare not move.

Jiang Jiusheng's hand touched his forehead, paused for a moment, took it away, and touched his forehead again: "you seem to have a fever." With that, she probed the temperature on his head with the back of her hand, and repeatedly confirmed, "it's a fever."

She takes back her hand and turns to find medicine for Shijin. He grabs her hand and doesn't let it go.

Jiang Jiusheng turned around: "what's the matter?"

"I'm fine." Without letting go, he even bowed. His eyes were level with her, more gentle than the moon. He called her, "Sheng Sheng."

Many people have called her name,

Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng

It will be very gentle.

But there was only one time Jin, which made her soft hearted and full of twists and turns, like drinking a strong glass of wine, slightly drunk, like drunk and still awake.

She answered him in a whisper.

He stood up straight and tall, blocking the light from above. It was cold and white, but it was warm in his eyes. His long eyelashes were slightly drooping. They were not as soft as words. His lips were clear and slightly pursed. Maybe it was because of his fever and his cheeks were slightly red.

Shijin is a beauty.

He said, "I like you very much."

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes were suddenly bright, and he looked up at her. How could she move her eyes when she saw such a beautiful bone.

Tonight, the moon is very beautiful, and the neon outside the window is also beautiful. However, the most beautiful person in the world is the one she likes. It's just in time, the weather is just in time, the night is just in time, the light is just in time, and he's just in time, whether it's early or late.

Time can't stop, she's still like a dream.

When Jin is still holding her hand, the palms are sweating, unconsciously tight and tight, the wrists are a little sore, pulling her thoughts back, listening to Jin's voice like a taut string, the voice is dry and hard.

"It's not just the love of idols." When Jin he said, word for word, clearly said, "Sheng Sheng, I want you, also want to marry you."

In the end, he opened his mouth first, or he didn't hold back, or he rushed in, because he wanted, wanted too much, thought that he could hold back, thought that he could slowly come, no, he was going crazy, he wanted her crazy, not only the love between men and women, not only the skin, he was greedy, he talked about marriage at the beginning, asking for the rest of his life.

Jiang Jiusheng almost without thinking: "Shi Jin,"

he interrupted her: "Sheng Sheng."

She looked back, her eyes deep.

When Jin grabbed her hand, she didn't dare to move it, and there was a thick layer of sweat on her forehead: "don't answer me now, it's my first opening, I can't wait, I want you more, so I want to give you the right to choose. Tomorrow, OK? Reply me tomorrow. If you nod, we'll start. " He said a lot in one breath, his voice was hoarse, solemn and cautious. "It's not just communication. If you nod your head, we can't end it."

The wording is strong, but the tone is a little uncertain.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, "OK."

He breathed a sigh of relief, his tight lips relaxed, his Adam's apple rolled and sweat dripped.Jiang Jiusheng moved his wrist: "Shijin, let go first."

When Jin immediately grasped her, subconsciously shook her head: "No."

"I'll buy you some medicine," she explained, chuckling

He didn't even think, "no medicine." Frown, tone becomes soft, "can you stay with me?"

This looks like Bomei in coquetry.

Maybe she is confused. Shijin looks very fragile, like a fragile window puppet. She is delicate and dull. She does everything carefully, as if she is afraid to let go.

Jiang Jiusheng said to him, "OK."

At last, she said a lot of soft words. When Jin was coaxed to lie down on the bed, the temperature on his head was extremely hot. I don't know where he just came from, and he said the words of his heart. After that, the whole person fell down. After staring at her for a while, he slept with his eyes closed. I don't know how long he didn't sleep. His black eyes are very heavy.

Even if he fell asleep, he took her hand, but he didn't loosen it for a while. It was the medicine Mo Bing bought.

Jiang Jiusheng can't wake him up. He sleeps heavily, so he has to mash up the pills and feed them to him. He shouts bitterly, but he doesn't open his eyes, but as if he knows who it is, he opens his mouth and swallows them.

Jiang Jiusheng felt that Shijin sometimes looked like Bomei. He simply moved a low stool and leaned on the head of the bed to look at him with his chin on his back. The corner of his mouth rose unconsciously.

It's so good that the people she likes are also liking her.

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