Jiang Shi got up and gave himself a glass of water. He moistened his throat. There was a voice behind him. He looked back.
The window flashed by, and Qiao JUNHE left.
Jiang Shi was relieved.
On this day, the river was soft and sleepy in bed all afternoon.
Old lady Jiang didn't come to see him because she didn't feel well. He rarely sleeps for a while.
In the evening, when Jiang Shi was sleepy, a cold hand covered his forehead.
He opened his eyes and saw a man beside him, Qiao JUNHE.
"Jiang Shi? What's the matter with you? "
Qiao JUNHE's voice with a trace of anxiety, don't listen carefully still can't hear out.
After a while, Qiao JUNHE returned with a bowl of warm medicine in his hand.
"Jiang Shi, you have a fever. Come on, open your mouth." Qiao JUNHE held him in his arms and put his heart on his mouth to let him drink.
After feeding most of the bowl, there is still a lot of medicine spilled out.
Qiao JUNHE eyes with a trace of dark, he looked up with the rest of the medicine, to the river when the lips kiss down.
"Gulu Gulu."
Jiang Shi was forced to drink.
He opened his eyes and felt his throat dry. "Why are you here?"
"You have a fever." Qiao JUNHE looked down at him, "did you sleep all day today?"
"Well." Jiang Shi made this sound from his nose.
"Come on, have something to eat." Qiao JUNHE took out a cake and sent it to Jiang Shi's mouth.
After eating a few pieces, Jiang Shi felt sleepy and closed his eyes.
Qiao JUNHE put down the cake in his hand and made a nest of Jiangshi's quilt.
In his sleep, Jiang Shi felt that he was hugged by a person, and his whole body was warm, which made him shrink into his arms.
All of a sudden, Jiang Shi blinked his eyes, and a fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.
He wrinkled his nose. How fragrant it was. It made his stomach grunt.
He opened his eyes, on a pair of dark pupils, Qiao JUNHE also woke up.
"Hungry?" Qiao JUNHE asked in a funny way.
"Well." Jiang Shi's whole body is soft, but his head is sober, not as drowsy as during the day.
"Eat it." Qiao JUNHE gets up and takes out a hot roast duck. Jiang Shi stares at the roast duck.
Gollum, Gollum, his stomach screamed again.
"This..." he recovered from a serious illness. It's not very good to eat this. What's more, he can only eat liquid food there.
Qiao JUNHE took a look at him and took out a bowl of porridge from the food box. It was crystal clear and there were several green scallions on it.
Jiang Shi got up and sat beside him, looking at the roast duck, but he didn't expect to be put into his mouth by someone.
"Well, that's mine." The river was short of breath.
"It's yours." Qiao JUNHE glanced at him and pushed porridge in front of him.
"You
Hungry straight cry, Jiang Shi looked at half of the roast duck, hate hate to drink porridge clean.
Qiao JUNHE took out another bowl with some meat foam on it.
Jiang Shi took it and soon finished it.
After eating, Jiang Shi lay on the bed and smelled the roast duck all over the room. He covered his head and turned around.
After a while, someone got into his bed.
He couldn't get rid of him, and his hands were still tightly around his waist. Jiang Shi hummed twice and closed his eyes to sleep.
For several days in a row, Qiao JUNHE went into his room at night and held him to sleep.
Jiang Shi seems to be used to it. After sleeping, he will find a comfortable corner in Qiao JUNHE's arms.