Su Weiyi didn't say anything else. He just told Nangong Lin to be well-behaved at home during this period.
After hanging up the phone, Su Weiyi blew on the balcony for a while. Looking into the distance, his mood gradually relaxed.
On this day, Su Weiyi stayed in his room to take care of Nangong Shaojue. It wasn't until 9 PM when he woke up.
Seeing that he had woken up, Su Weiyi moved closer and asked worriedly, "CEO, you're awake, how do you feel now?"
Nangong Shaojue looked at Su Weiyi in a daze for a moment, then suddenly recovered and propped himself up. Su Weiyi wanted to help her up, but he couldn't find the strength in his arms, so he simply got up and pulled the pillow up, allowing him to lean on it.
Standing at the side, he said: "CEO, you must be hungry, I'll ask Assistant Yan to prepare some food for you!"
Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Nangong Shaojue's cold voice, "Come here!"
Su Weiyi was startled, and turned around, "What's wrong?"
"Sit up!" he ordered.
Su Weiyi looked at him, his cold and handsome face seemed to be somewhat powerless, he then replied awkwardly, and sat on the side of the bed, "CEO, is there anything else?"
They only saw Nangong Shaojue moving forward, raising Su Weiyi's arm, pulling up her snow-white sleeves.
Su Weiyi subconsciously struggled, not wanting to let him see, he anxiously said: "CEO!"
But when Nangong Shaojue looked at her, he pulled her arm, and when he struggled, he accidentally used some force, causing his arm to hurt.
Hearing her cry out in pain, Nangong Shaojue frowned and pulled up her long sleeves. His gaze focused on her arm which was wrapped in bandages and covered in medicine, even though it was tight, he could vaguely see that the delicate skin around the bandages had turned red, swollen and purple.
"It hurts!" Nangong Shaojue said, and his voice carried a bit of self-blame.
Su Weiyi didn't dare to look at him. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "No … "It's fine, it doesn't hurt anymore!"
After saying this, there was a short period of silence, and Su Weiyi lowered his head, not knowing what kind of expression he had.
He brought the dishes into the room and put them on the tea table. Afterwards he respectfully left.
Nangong Shaojue made Su Weiyi sit on the sofa and eat first, while Su Weiyi sat on the sofa with no intention to touch the chopsticks. Furthermore, she realised that when she lifted his hand slightly, his arm was sore.
Not knowing why, Su Weiyi suddenly felt that being alone with him like this caused his heart to feel inexplicably anxious.
After Nangong Shaojue came out of the bathroom, he used a towel to wipe his wet hair. Seeing that Su Weiyi was anxiously sitting on the sofa, without any intention to touch the chopsticks, he walked over and sat beside Su Weiyi, with both of his arms supporting her shoulders, he gently turned his around.
Lowering his head, he asked softly, "What's wrong? "Unpalatable?"
Su Weiyi looked at him with trembling eyes, his heart tensed up, and then he lowered his head and muttered: "No! I'm not hungry yet! "
Nangong Shaojue's cold eyes focused, he did not say anything, but bent over and reached for a bowl of abalones soup, flipped a few times, and then placed the spoon next to Su Weiyi's mouth and lightly said: "Drink some soup first!"
Su Weiyi looked up at him blankly, seeing that he had suddenly regained his senses, he raised his hand to take the porcelain bowl, and said anxiously: "CEO! I... Let's do it ourselves! "
However, when she raised her hand to receive the bowl, Su Weiyi felt that his hand was trembling. However, when he saw that Nangong Shaojue was frowning and did not have the intention to let go, he focused on her and said: "Are you sure you want to do it yourself!"
Su Weiyi lowered his eyes and powerlessly lowered his hand.
In the end, Nangong Shaojue fed Su Weiyi spoonfully one spoonful at a time. In the quiet space, only the sound of the spoon colliding with the porcelain bowl could be heard.
Su Weiyi lowered his eyes and avoided Nangong Shaojue's gaze with all his might, not looking at him. His fair face was extremely red, and he felt as if his ears were burning.
After eating the entire meal, Su Weiyi felt that he was about to die from nervousness, because Nangong Shaojue was the one who was feeding her every single mouthful. Between the two of them, not a single word was spoken.
Su Weiyi carefully raised his eyes and glanced at Nangong Shaojue, but his handsome face didn't have any sort of emotion on it, so he couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment. This caused Su Weiyi's heart to be even more uncertain, and even though the aura around his body had softened quite a bit, in such a deathly still space, Su Weiyi was unable to control his own heartbeat.
After eating dinner, Nangong Shaojue reached out to grab a tissue on the table and gently wiped off the oil on the corner of Su Weiyi's mouth. Then, he suddenly opened his red lips and said: "Come back with me!"
"Hmm?" Su Weiyi gave him a doubtful glance as he raised her eyes. He quickly came back to his senses, lowered her eyes, and whispered: "I really don't feel like going back to work!"
After he finished speaking, Su Weiyi felt as if his heart had reached his throat, he was nervous that Nangong Shaojue would be angered, but then she heard a gentle voice, "Be my personal secretary and translator!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and used his slender white fingers to caress her rosy cheeks.
Hearing his words, Su Weiyi's heart suddenly shook. His heart beat really fast as she looked up at Nangong Shaojue with her eyes wide open.
He gently lifted his red lips, "In the future, no one will dare to talk nonsense! I will protect you well! " He didn't want anything to happen to her. Someone else was standing next to her, whoever it was!
Su Weiyi's eyes trembled as he looked at him. He felt an electric current strike every cell in his body, and his heart felt as if it had been struck. He felt an unspeakable strong throb, and his mind went blank, as if the surrounding world had turned pale.
She only saw the same thing in his world, and she was about to subconsciously agree. But then, she suddenly recalled that Xue Zhengting had already arranged everything for her, and it wasn't good for her to leave the pigeons like this.
"But I've already agreed to let senior work at this company! "If I suddenly don't go like this, that wouldn't be too good, and I would feel bad about it." Su Weiyi said softly. For some reason, he wasn't that afraid to say these words at this moment.
Nangong Shaojue looked at her with congealed eyes, and only said, "I will arrange everything properly, you don't have to feel any pressure in your heart."
"But …" Su Weiyi lowered his eyes and twisted his fingers, feeling that he was still a bit apologetic.
"I'll go back tomorrow!" Nangong Shaojue did not give her any explanation.
"But …" But I kind of want to play around here for a few days! " Su Weiyi whispered.
"Good!" I'll accompany you! "
After saying that, Su Weiyi was startled. What did he say? He was going to stay with him, wouldn't he go back to the company? He shouldn't have been back at the company for so long. He should have a lot of things to do. Wouldn't it be too much of a waste of his time for him to be with me like this?
Nangong Shaojue naturally saw her doubt, but he didn't say anything, and only reached out to gently embrace her.