Tomorrow can be expected + extra episode

The world outside the window has long been blocked by heavy curtains, leaving only a small desk lamp in the room.

A small table lamp in the shape of a cartoon sun, which Jane Ting managed to get back from the second-hand market.

The person on the bed touched his forehead.

The temperature seems to have dropped a little?

She propped up her upper body and leaned against the wall of the bed.

It seems that I forgot something?

It wasn't until a slight noise came from outside the door that Jane Ting was suddenly startled.

anyone? !

"kid!"

She subconsciously called out.

Finally, he remembered the last person he saw before falling asleep.

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Jiang Chen has been active in the kitchen, but he did not forget to pay attention to the movement in the bedroom.

Suddenly Jane heard her calling, and she hurried into the room without even putting down the lid of the pot in her hand.

Long time no see, the kid I saw again was so funny?

Jane listened to the heavily armed man staring at the door of the bedroom.

There is an apron.

There is a pot lid.

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha ~~~"

The patient couldn't help laughing.

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Seeing that Jane's listening spirit improved a lot, Jiang Chen rolled his eyes,

"woke up?"

"Ah."

But the voice is still lazy.

"Feeling better?"

"Much better. Shouldn't it burn?"

Jane Ting's hand subconsciously touched her forehead again.

"wait for me."

Jiang Chen went back to the kitchen to put the lid on the pot, took off his apron, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and went into the room with a thermometer.

"Come on, measure again?"

She leaned over the bed and moved closer, her voice was very soft.

"Okay."

Such a well-behaved and obedient Jane Ting really pleased Jiang Chen.

"37.6, with a low fever."

Jiang Chen frowned.

Glancing at the person leaning against the bed, it was hard to ignore that person's sparkling eyes.

"I cooked porridge and bought some vegetables. Or what do you want to eat? It's not greasy."

"It's all right, I like all the dishes you cook."

Jiang Chen was thinking.

Does a fever make people's speech sticky?

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Seeing Jian Ting finished a small bowl of porridge and a plate of side dishes, Jiang Chen was willing to give her medicine.

"Eating before meals hurts the stomach."

It seems to be explaining why it is necessary to watch each other eat.

Jane nodded, but didn't say much.

"You brought it from China?"

The medicine box is all in Chinese, and the answer is self-evident.

"Ah."

Jiang Chen set off from Beicheng and left in a hurry, but he also spared time to buy medicine.

"I'm afraid it will be troublesome to buy medicine here, so it's more convenient to bring it here."

While explaining, he tore off a cooling sticker,

"Try this, physical cooling, you should also need it."

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Jane Ting didn't intend to let go of Jiang Chen's wrist, obviously she had a lot to ask.

"Okay."

Jiang Chen held her quilt with the other hand,

"You need to rest now, go to sleep. Huh?"

"you?"

Jane Ting supported her drooping eyes.

"rest assured."

She bends in her ear and promises,

"I promise, when you wake up tomorrow morning, I will still be there."

Jane was relieved to hear this.

Jiang Chen supported Jian Ting to lie flat on the bed and back to the bed.

Gently stroked the bangs in front of the antipyretic stickers, and said softly,

"I'll report back to you when you're better, okay?"

"it is good."

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This time Jane fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until the next afternoon.

During the period, Jiang Chen changed the antipyretic stickers a few times, but Jane didn't have the slightest impression.

Fortunately, at the same time as they woke up, the fever that was bothering the two of them also subsided.

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When he woke up, the first thing he saw was Jiang Chen reading a book on the windowsill.

The man didn't say a word, just sat quietly on the window sill, forming a perfect scene with his surroundings.

As if sensing a certain hot gaze, Jiang Chen looked at the person on the bed,

"woke up?"

"Cough cough cough~~~"

Everything I wanted to say was blocked by the inflamed tonsils.

Jiang Chen put down the book in his hand, approached the bed, picked up the thermos and poured a glass of water.

She sat on the head of the bed, slowly supported Jane to listen,

"Don't worry, moisten your throat first."

The person in his arms nodded and drank the water in the glass obediently.

After drinking half a cup of warm water, I finally felt a lot more comfortable.

When Jane heard that she didn't miss Jiang Chen's green eyes, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Where did you sleep yesterday?"

"I slept."

Jiang Chen helped her lean against the bed.

"I remember...cough coughcough...the things in the guest room...cough cough cough...haven't used them for a long time..."

Jane listened with calculations in her heart.

The things in that room have not been changed since Jiang Chen returned to China last time.

For such a long time, where can people sleep?

"I didn't say I slept next door."

There was something else in Jiang Chen's smile,

"Do you want to drive me away from here?"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... no... cough cough cough..."

Jiang Chen patted the opponent's back and frowned again.

If she coughs any more, she will feel distressed.

"Okay, I won't bother you."

"I slept here yesterday. I'm afraid you might need something at night. I don't worry about you being alone."

Jane's heart was warm when she heard it.

How come her little friend can talk like this after half a year?

Will you still express it to her?

In this way, being sick may be a good thing.

She raised her hand to caress the blue eyes of the other party,

"Sitting in a chair and sleeping all night?"

"Well. Anyway, I'm still adjusting the time difference, so I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

Jane felt a little sour when she heard it, so she changed the subject,

"Then how did you trust me last time? Because my aunt is here?"

Suddenly mentioning the illness that made the two adults crazy last year, Jiang Chen's heart choked up, but he couldn't tell the truth now.

"Well, because it's your aunt, I'm very relieved."

In fact, Jiang Chen didn't think so in his heart.

She also didn't want to entrust Jane Ting to others.

She was worried about who would take care of Jane Ting.

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Watching Jane listen to finish dinner, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe Wang Yang."

Jane listened to explain.

On the way to open the door, there was only one thought left in Jiang Chen's mind.

Who is Wang Yang?

It seems like a boy's name, right?

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She opened the door.

Sure enough, I saw a handsome gentleman standing by the door holding a bouquet of flowers.

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☆、Chapter 155

The author has something to say: today's second update

"Hello? Oh, hi?"

The appearance of Wang Yang made Jiang Chen lose his mind, and the first sentence he spoke showed timidity.

The people standing outside the door were obviously taken aback, as if they didn't expect that the person who opened the door was not Jane Ting.

Wang Yang sized up Jiang Chen,

"You are chinese?"

The opening is very standard mandarin.

"Ah."

Jiang Chen didn't answer the question.

She has no other thoughts now, she just feels that she is particularly awkward in this room.

She doesn't belong here, she thought.

This……

It should be a boyfriend, right?

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Wang Yang seemed as natural as entering his own home, and there seemed to be a pair of men's cotton slippers in the shoe cabinet that belonged to him.

Jiang Chen's heart was filled with sourness, and a deeper level of sadness burst out from the bottom of his heart, and the air he exhaled seemed to be filled with glass shards.

She stared at Wang Yang's series of actions, and followed him into the living room.

At this time, it seems that I can't even say the pleasantries of "Do you want to drink water?"

Words that are too much of a master figure.

And she is not the master here.

Wang Yang threw the flowers in the transparent vase into the trash can and replaced them with fresh bouquets he brought.

While doing this, his eyes have actually been paying attention to the movement not far away.

He always felt that this girl looked familiar.

Yes, Wang Yang's first impression of Jiang Chen was not amazing, but familiar.

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"You? Have we met somewhere?"

This kind of prologue?

Jiang Chen didn't expect it.

"Probably not. I haven't seen you."

Jiang Chen was very sure of this point, if he met someone who could make her heartbroken like this, he would definitely never forget it.

"Oh."

Wang Yang sat upright on the sofa,