Remarriage is not easy

When feeding him the medicine, Nie Ting opened his eyes and grabbed Jin Nan's hand. He was obviously sick, but his strength was still so strong, and it hurt Ji Nan's wrist. Nie Ting's voice was hoarse and he murmured, " Don't go, don't go, don't go, I don't want you to go..."

Ji Nan stuffed the last tablet into his mouth forcefully, pinched his chin, and almost rudely poured a mouthful of warm water into his mouth, Nie Ting was choked and coughed.

I have tried my best to take care of you, but you are still thinking about your little one, don't worry, he will definitely not leave this time, he has come back from abroad, can he leave?

By the way, why isn't Chen Zixuan here?Didn't he move in?Why don't you see him here to take care of Nie Ting?Could it be that there was a quarrel?It shouldn't be, Nie Ting couldn't bear to tell him even if he spoke loudly, forget it, it has nothing to do with him.

Ji Nan walked out of the room with a water glass, and the moment he gently closed the door, he seemed to hear Nie Ting calling his name.

Do you need to hate me so much?If you get burned and confused, you still don't forget to scold me in your dream, I've already let you go.

The door of the room was closed, together with Nie Ting's words: "Don't leave, come back, Jinan."

In the evening, Nie Ting's fever subsided. Young people have a good foundation!Ji Nan sat beside the bed with the pumpkin and millet porridge that had been cooked early and kept warm, and the two of them stared at each other.

Nie Ting had just recovered from his fever, and his face was slightly pale, but his expression seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Ji Nan's hands were almost sore, and the porridge he was holding was almost cold, and Nie Ting didn't even intend to take it. Finally, Jin Nan couldn't help it, "Do you want to eat?"

"You feed me."

Ji Nan's forehead twitched, "You don't have hands?"

In the past, Jin Nan would never dare to speak like this, let alone feeding porridge, even if he wanted to use his own blood to feed him, he would willingly cut his flesh and let blood to feed him, but now, the former Jin Nan has slowly died , was strangled by love.

"I'm sick, you have to feed me."

Ji Nan never knew that Nie Ting would be such a mess, "Eat it if you like it, forget it if you don't."

Ji Nan knocked the bowl heavily on the bedside table, turned to leave, and heard him say: "Jin Nan, we haven't divorced yet, and I'm still your husband in name, besides, when you were sick when you were young, didn't I feed you too?" ?”

Yes, when I was a child...

When Ji Nan first came to Nie's house, he insisted on sitting at the door waiting for his father. His father said that he would come back to accompany him for the Mid-Autumn Festival. He waited at the door. From autumn to winter, the cold wind was sucked into his lungs, bringing disappointment.That day, his fever was much worse than Nie Ting's. Nie Ting was guarding him and comforting him all the time. His father would definitely come back again. Ji Nan fell asleep in the arms of the young Nie Ting. Nie Ting took care of him those days Him, feed medicine, feed.

At that time, Nie Ting was really kind to Ji Nan.

The little Nie Ting hugged the little Ji Nan, coaxed, patted, hummed, and said to him: Brother will always be with you and protect you!

The little Ji Nan didn't know what an oath was, and said seriously: "Me too, I will accompany and protect my brother."

But then, why did everything change?The person who said the oath first had forgotten the oath, but the person who didn't know the oath has kept remembering it until now. If I had known that I liked him, I would have reached the point where I am today. I didn't like him back then. It might be better to just be an older brother than now More, at least, brother will not break his heart, will not make him uncomfortable.

Alas... Ji Nan sighed silently, turned around, sat back on the bed, picked up a spoonful of porridge, and fed it to Nie Ting's mouth.

Soft-heartedness is a disease that can be cured, and nostalgia is a poison that has no cure.

Nie Ting ate very quickly, and quickly finished a bowl, "Is there any more?"

"You...you haven't eaten for a few days? You just got sick, eat less, and eat at night."

Nie Ting's eyes widened, "You mean, you're coming back to live?"

Ji Nan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "I'll cook dinner for the evening before going to the hotel."

The light in Nie Ting's eyes dimmed, and he wanted to say something, but Ji Nan stopped him with a spoon.

The two spent the afternoon in peace, and Ji Nan ran outside the courtyard wall to look at Xiaohua. Xiaohua didn't know where she went, but there was food in Xiaohua's food bowl, and there was nothing else around except Nie's house. People live here, and the housekeeping aunt has never been here. Who added food to Xiaohua?

In the evening, Nie Ting, whose fever subsided in the afternoon, suddenly had a fever again. Ji Nan had no choice but to give him medicine again. After all this ordeal, it was already past one in the morning when his fever subsided. It seemed that the hotel would not be able to go back Well, the bed was occupied by him again, it seemed that he could only make do with the sofa for the night.

"You sleep on the bed." Nie Ting stood on the upper floor where the second floor connected to the first floor, staring down at Ji Nan on the sofa, his ghostly eyes made Ji Nan shiver.

Nie Ting sneezed, and took a cold shower in the afternoon, not to let you stay and sleep on the sofa.

Ji Nan felt that his tolerance for Nie Ting had really reached the extreme, picked up the blanket on the sofa, and followed Nie Ting back to the second floor.Just as Ji Nan lay down, on the bed where he had slept for many years, Nie Ting followed him on the other side.

"Go back to your own room and sleep." Ji Nan hugged the blanket and stared at Nie Ting vigilantly.

Nie Ting lay down directly, and the bed collapsed, "What if I die of a fever at night? Don't worry, I'm sick, and I don't have the energy to do anything to you."

When did he become so unreasonable and thick-skinned?