The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao unconsciously stood up holding his phone and took two steps to get on the bed.

She rolled on the bed holding her phone and answered slowly, with an unconscious coquettishness in her tone.

"Yesterday I liked Lina Belle, today I like Winnie the Pooh~"

"Little flower heart."

Xiao Jingchuan smiled and heard the movement here: "Lying on the bed?"

"OK."

Tang Jiao hugged the pillow and looked at the ceiling, sighing like a little old man.

"Why isn't Monday here yet..."

"Aren't you happy about the holiday?"

The young man's voice on the other end of the phone was low and calm, which made people feel calm.

Tang Jiao was lying on the quilt with the phone against his ear and scratching the small light yellow flowers on it with his fingers.

"It seems like studying is more fun..." he said with a slight smile, "Hey, studying is so exciting!"

"I want to listen to Teacher Xiao's lecture."

Another low-pitched smile came from his ears.

"I'll call you later and tell you which class I want to take."

Tang Jiao felt happy.

She turned over and pressed the pillow, her face full of girlish shame and joy, her teeth biting her finger joints unconsciously, and whispered:

"I want to study science. The papers handed out today are very difficult..."

"How about we talk about physics first and then mathematics?"

Xiao Jingchuan also lowered his voice as she did, his voice becoming even more magnetic, and his tone full of indulgence.

"Okay~ Then we still have to listen to chemistry."

"Okay, tell me everything."

Tang Jiao bit his lower lip and buried his smiling face into the quilt. His slender white calves hanging by the bed were shaking silently in excitement.

After Tang Jiaqi finished copying a scripture, Xiao Jingchuan called again.

She put away the scripture copy book with a swish, grabbed the paper she had prepared earlier, and put it in front of the table.

Before answering the call, he cleared his throat softly and then spoke sweetly.

"You've finished your meal!"

That night, Tang Jiao wrote two papers quickly.

It wasn't until 11:30 that I said "good night" contentedly and hung up the phone.

Put down the hot phone and plug in the charging cable.

She yawned loudly, moved to bed, rolled up her quilt and fell asleep.

midnight.

The frog alarm clock on the bedside suddenly rolled out of the bed with a bang and hit the ground.

The ticking sound of the clock rotating at a constant speed is clearly audible.

Not long after, there was an indistinct groan of pain in the silent room.

Under the dim night light, Tang Jiao lay on the bed with his head covered, breathing violently and heavily.

She closed her eyes, frowned deeply, and her face was covered with cold sweat.

Her slender fingers unconsciously clenched the sheets tightly, making her joints turn white.

The girl who fell into a deep sleep curled up into a ball as if in great pain.

Her pure black hair was wet and stuck to the side of her face, her face was as pale as paper, and her body even twitched from time to time.

Until the clock goes round and round.

I clenched my bones that were turning white, and finally let go after exhaustion...

On Saturday morning, when Tang Jiao opened his eyes, he felt very tired.

She stared in confusion, turned over with difficulty, and reached out to touch it.

"Ok?"

Her delicate white hands were touching everywhere, and she squinted her sore eyes to look.

Where's the alarm clock?

She slowly and half-propelled herself from the bed without looking.

He lay down softly again, squirmed a few steps towards the bed, and when he poked his head, he saw the alarm clock one meter away from the bed.

Tang Jiao squinted his eyes and wondered for a long time. Did she kick him last night?

last night……

She seemed to have a headache last night?

Isn't that a dream...

Tang Jiasha then felt numb on his back.

The warmth all over his body disappeared in an instant, and a slight chill spread over his body.

Since the recovery from the surgical wound, she has not experienced that terrible and familiar pain for a long time, as if her head is about to split...

why suddenly...

"Tangtang, are you up yet?"

Fang Fang knocked on the door twice, but when no one answered, she knocked several more times.

"Hurry out and have breakfast, and go shopping for clothes later."

"okay……"

Tang Jiao responded without hesitation, "I know, get up."

I got out of bed and picked up the frog alarm clock on the floor. The hour hand was still running conscientiously, already pointing to ten in the morning.

She hesitantly raised her hand to the side of her head.

After a pause, he put his fingers into his hair to touch it.

His fingertips were trembling and numb. It wasn't until he touched the uneven marks that Tang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

No pain, no feeling.

Tang Jiao turned his head and saw his pale face clearly in the closet mirror.

She took a few careful, slow, deep breaths.

It's okay, it's okay.

Every time she had a follow-up check-up, Dr. Zhu said her condition was quite stable and praised her.

Maybe it was really a dream, and she accidentally pushed the frog out of the bed when she turned over.

Tang Jiao patted his face, put the frog alarm clock back on the bedside, tapped the frog's big head with his fingers, and dragged his feet out to wash up.

-

It was extremely cold this morning, but there was no snow.

Xiao Jingchuan came back wearing a thin black sportswear and was full of heat.

The butler came forward and handed out an envelope signed Tang Jiao.

"The social charity group of the group received this express a few days ago. Miss Tang Jiao sent it. It should be for you. Xiao Chen just sent it."

A gift from Jiao Jiao?

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, took it, and asked casually: "Mom and dad are coming back today?"

"I'm back. Madam said she would come back for lunch."

Xiao Jingchuan nodded and walked to the main room while tearing open the envelope.

Fold the seal downwards.

A yellow triangular symbol fell into his palm.

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"The other one is asking for yourself?"

"This is for a benefactor, someone I really want to thank."

There is a large cherry blossom tree in Xiao's garden, with branches covered with pink flowers.

When the wind blows, it's like falling cherry blossoms.

Pink petals swirled and floated to Xiao Jingchuan's shoulders and hands.

Xiao Jingchuan slowly rubbed this small peace charm with his thumb pad.

He had already guessed the reason why this talisman appeared here.

The little girl's pure and kind softness wrapped around his heart like a soft and tough vine.

"Hello, Zhan Xinjia:

I am Tang Jiao, a person who has been receiving your selfless help for eight years.

I don’t know who you are, so I took the liberty of sending this letter, which I don’t know whether it was delivered accurately, hoping to convey my gratitude.

……

This peace talisman is a blessing from Tang Jiao.

Thank you. I will continue to work hard to live a good life. I wish you good health, happiness in your family, and all the best.

I hope to have the opportunity to thank you in person in the future and repay you. "

Xiao Jingchuan read the letter with a gentle expression.

The girl's handwriting is particularly correct.

He could imagine Tang Jiao sitting straight at the table, writing this letter carefully and stroke by stroke, and he would probably frown his little eyebrows from time to time to consider his words.

"Good girl, your thanks and blessings are sent."

With a gentle smile on his face, he carefully folded the letter again and opened the first drawer of the desk.

There is a photo album inside.

The photo album opened, and the girl's bright and well-behaved smiling face came into view.