Ji Shu put down his phone after playing for a while. If Jiang Zhijing saw him again, it would be time to talk.

He took off the pillow behind him and lay down. Jiang Zhijing was still taking a shower outside.

He looked uncontrollably towards the floor beside the bed.

Well, actually, I wasn't that scared anymore when I slept by myself the night before yesterday, and Jiang Zhijing didn't seem to need to stay with me anymore.

Sleeping on the floor is definitely not as comfortable as sleeping on the sofa, right?

Ji Shu was ready to discuss it with others.

After Jiang Zhijing took a shower, he ran to the bathroom of the bedroom to dry his hair.

Ji Shu would look at the ceiling, pull at his quilt, or kick his feet.

As soon as the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Ji Shu immediately stopped moving and lay down obediently.

When Jiang Zhijing came out, he grabbed a handful of his hair and saw that Ji Shu was already lying on the bed.

He walked to the bed and lifted the quilt at the foot of the bed.

"Is it because I didn't apply any medicine?"

"Forgot." Ji Shu immediately got up.

"Is your mouth feeling better? Let me see?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Wipe it again."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhijing first wiped the wound on her mouth, and then looked at Ji Shu's ankle.

The bandage had been thrown away when Ji Shu took a shower tonight.

It's quite swollen now, like a bun.

"This medicine will hurt a little when applied, please bear with it."

"Ah."

Yesterday, when the doctor applied medicine to her in the hospital, Ji Shu almost burst into tears from the pain. She only sprayed it twice during the day.

Jiang Zhijing cleaned it with iodophor, sprayed it with medicine, and then started rubbing it.

Ji Shu would have screamed if he hadn't been prepared, but even if he was prepared, the pain was still unbearable.

"You, take it easy."

"Jiang Zhijing! It belongs to your uncle!"

"No more rubbing, no more rubbing!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu are you still not feeling well?"

After cursing for a while, Jiang Zhijing stopped.

Ji Shu's eyes were already red, "You are deliberately taking revenge on me, right?"

"Ah, you were able to discover this. It seems quite smart." Jiang Zhijing stood up and washed his hands.

"You don't need to apply any medicine next time."

"That's not possible. I can earn you one hundred and fifty a day. Although the two-star hotel has nothing, it still provides ointment services."

"Hehe, get out."

Jiang Zhijing took out the floor mat from the cabinet.

Ji Shu originally wanted to say that he didn’t need to accompany him, but now he thought about it, forget it, let him sleep on the floor. If he sleeps for a few more days, he will get arthritis and cold legs. In this way, in ten or twenty years, he will be able to laugh at himself. He did.

Jiang Zhijing lay on the floor and sighed, "I don't know what the director will do to us for the day after tomorrow."

"Anyway, we're all going together. I just don't know where we're going this time. I'm afraid of the cold anyway, so I don't have any objection to other places."

Jiang Zhijing smiled and said, "With your foot injured like this, you still want to run around?"

"It'll be fine the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Zhijing wondered how he would get better the day after tomorrow when he was swollen like that. He was always so brave and arrogant.

Jiang Zhijing turned sideways, facing the side of the bed, and licked his cheeks with his tongue.

It took a long time before he said, "Turn off the lights?"

Even though there were only three words, Ji Shu knew what this person meant. Every time he asked to turn off the lights, wasn't he asking if he wanted to hold hands?

In fact, it seems that there is no need to hold hands, and it is quite uncomfortable.

"I don't seem to be very scared now." Ji Shu said.

Jiang Zhijing sighed, but felt a little disappointed for no reason.

Neither of them said it clearly to each other, but they both understood what the other meant.

"Jiang Zhijing, I remember if you put a tie in your closet?" Ji Shu asked suddenly.

"what?"

Ji Shu simply opened the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the closet holding on to the wall, opened the drawer and arranged the ties neatly.

Ji Shu casually took one, then sat back on the bed and wrapped the head of the tie around his left wrist.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zhijing looked at her movements.

Ji Shu wrapped his own hand and looked at him, "Extend your right hand."

"?"

Jiang Zhijing watched her wrap the other end of the tie around her right hand.

"Okay, it's easy for your hands to get stiff when you hold her, so let's leave it at that."

Jiang Zhijing saw that the two ends of his tie were tied in a mess. It was useless to have something worth tens of thousands of dollars being ravaged by Ji Shu like this.

Ji Shu put his arm on the bed, and Jiang Zhijing no longer had to support his arm.

This is indeed much more convenient than holding hands before.

But Jiang Zhijing felt a little unhappy.

In the darkness, he stared at the tie in his hand, wondering how it was an eyesore.

Ji Shu thought that he would sleep peacefully tonight.

As a result, I woke up in the middle of the night.

Leg cramps, muscle spasms, and even unbearable stomach pain.

Even if I want to turn over, I feel a sense of oppression.

Ji Shu struggled to sit up and pinched his legs.

As soon as Ji Shu made any move, Jiang Zhijing was awakened. After all, his wrist was still tied with a tie.

Jiang Zhijing also sat up and asked, "What's wrong?" He turned on the light at the same time.

Then he saw Ji Shu frowning.

"Leg cramps, it hurts."

Jiang Zhijing half-knelt on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to squeeze her leg, "Where does it hurt?"

"It's all a little bit. It's so oppressive that my stomach feels really uncomfortable."

Jiang Zhijing didn't say anything and just squeezed her legs. He had consulted a doctor about how to relieve leg cramps in pregnant women, and the doctor also taught him how to relieve them.

After pinching for more than ten minutes, Ji Shu's complexion improved a little and the burden on his body became lighter.

"Go to sleep. It's very late. I'll hold it for you for a while." Jiang Zhijing helped her lie down.

Ji Shu lay on the bed, looking at Jiang Zhijing with his head lowered and a serious look on his face, and squeezing her legs with his hands.

Ji Shu looked at him silently, unable to figure out what he was thinking for a while.

After pinching for a while, there was no pain at all.

Ji Shu reached out and put his hand on his, "It's okay, you can go to sleep."

"I'll go to sleep later and squeeze you for a while. If you feel uncomfortable again at night, don't get up by yourself. Call me, otherwise... aren't your wrists tied? If you pull a few times, I will definitely wake you up, doctor. Said the cramps will be more severe as you get older.”

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Zhijing continued, "Don't think too much. We both agreed that I will take good care of you before going abroad. These are all things I should do, otherwise It’s so unfair. You have to suffer all this by yourself, and I sleep so comfortably at night? Don’t let me get too easy, you know? Don’t let yourself suffer.”

After being pinched for a while, the discomfort had completely disappeared, and Ji Shu gradually became sleepy. He hugged a pillow on his side and fell asleep again.

Jiang Zhijing covered her with a quilt, and Ji Shu's hair was spread on the pillow, some of it scattered on her face, which was almost covered.

Jiang Zhijing carefully arranged the hair on her face and pushed it back, revealing a fair little face.

Jiang Zhijing curled up his index finger and gently scratched the tip of Ji Shu's nose, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

She was so good when she fell asleep, I felt the urge to hold her in my arms.

Jiang Zhijing's eyes fell on the quilt again, Ji Shu's lower abdomen.

Gradually, the smiling eyes became colder little by little.

Lying on the floor, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

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