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"Work overtime one or two days a week until this point."

Xiang Yun didn't hear the concern hidden in Lin Zhixin's words, so he replied indifferently.

The nature of the work is such that compared to the rush when she first entered the industry with a little knowledge of superficiality and no proficiency in anything, the intermittent overtime work is now very gentle. Most of the time, she can go home at seven or eight o'clock.

Lin Zhixin let out a "hmm" and didn't continue to ask.

She has no position to interfere with Xiang Yun's work and life. It would be too abrupt to care about Xiang Yun's daily life when the relationship between them is not very close.

She fell silent and turned to look at the pouring rain outside the window.

The car was very quiet, except for the crackling sound of the bean-sized raindrops hitting the window, which continued one after another.

Xiang Yun also drove seriously, and didn't ask Lin Zhixin what happened today.

She thoughtfully considered Lin Zhixin's feelings, and did not rashly touch the other party's privacy, leaving enough space for Lin Zhixin to relieve her nervous emotions.

If it was her herself, down to such a low level, she would not want others to get to the bottom of it.

Xiang Yun returned to the vicinity of the community with ease, temporarily stopped the car outside the pharmacy, turned his head and said to Lin Zhi:

"I'm going to buy some medicine, just wait for me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Zhixin to respond, she opened the door and got out of the car with an umbrella, and walked quickly into the rain.

Lin Zhixin was sitting in the co-pilot, and the pain in her left ankle did not subside. She looked at Xiang Yun's slender figure when she walked into the pharmacy, and her heart felt like it was raining, covered with a hazy layer of water vapor .

Xiang Yun didn't stay too long in the pharmacy, she had an extra plastic bag in her hand when she opened the door.

The windows of the car were closed tightly and film was pasted on the glass. Lin Zhixin could see Xiang Yun, but Xiang Yun couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the car.

Lin Zhixin watched Xiang Yun walking towards the car steadily, and inexplicable emotions arose spontaneously.

Seeing Xiang Yun's hair, which was wet by the rain and obediently attached to her face, her heart trembled for no reason.

Lin Zhixin realized in a trance that seeing Xiang Yun again this time, her attention seemed to be too frequently focused on Xiang Yun.

When Xiang Yun returned to the car, Lin Zhixin looked away in panic, hearing a soft sound behind his ears, Xiang Yun had already opened the car door and sat up, and conveniently stuffed the small pocket in his hand into his handbag.

"I've been waiting for a long time, is it cold?"

When she got out of the car just now, she didn't turn off the engine, and the air conditioner was working normally, but there would always be some cool wind coming and going.

Lin Zhixin looked back at her, suppressed the inexplicable thoughts, and replied softly:

"I'm not cold in the car, but it looks cold outside."

Xiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief towards his palm, and said with a smile:

"Fortunately."

She put down the handbrake and drove back to the underground garage of the community. After parking the car, Xiang Yun glanced sideways at Lin Zhixin's red and swollen ankle, and asked with a frown:

"Is your foot better? If it still hurts, I'll carry you up."

Lin Zhixin was a little hesitant, feeling the tingling pain from her ankle, she pursed her lips, lowered her gaze, and whispered:

"Let me take two steps and try."

With that said, she had already unbuckled the seat belt by herself.

She always let Xiang Yun carry her back, she was very embarrassed, it was too much trouble for Xiang Yun.

Moreover, she realized in a trance that they seemed too close.

Such a close relationship and her subconscious dependence on Xiang Yun made her feel uneasy.

Xiang Yun didn't insist, she picked up her bag and put it on her shoulder, opened the door and got out of the car, walked around to the other side, and helped Lin Zhi land on the ground.

Lin Zhixin didn't wear a shoe on her left foot, and the moment her bare foot stepped on the ground, the severe pain made her unbearable, she let out a "hiss", and she was about to fall down.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Xiang Yun grabbed Lin Zhixin's waist, preventing Lin Zhixin from knocking her.

"It doesn't work like this. I'll carry you up and take some medicine first. If it doesn't improve, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow."

Lin Zhixin's ankle sprain looked serious.

Frowning and finishing speaking, Xiang Yun helped Lin Zhixin to stand firm, then turned around and squatted like before, so that Lin Zhixin could lie on her back:

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Lin Zhixin couldn't refuse Xiang Yun's kindness, and she didn't want to delay Xiang Yun's time for too long. She remembered that Xiang Yun told her on the phone that she had asked for leave temporarily to pick her up, and maybe there were other things to do. busy.

She obediently leaned over and whispered in Xiang Yun's ear:

"I'm really sorry to trouble you again."

Gentle breath hit Xiang Yun's ear, she looked back and smiled:

"Is everything ready?"

"Well, take it."

Lin Zhixin was lying on Xiang Yun's back, without the noise of the pouring rain, in the quiet garage, she could vaguely hear the chaotic heartbeat rumbling in her chest.

Like Xiang Yun's, but also like her own.

Xiang Yun told Lin Zhixin to hold on tight, then closed the door and locked the car, walked quickly across the parking lot, and walked into the elevator.

She originally planned to go upstairs with Lin Zhixin on her back, but Lin Zhixin insisted that she could stand on one leg and wait for the elevator, so Xiang Yun let her down as promised.

The elevator arrived soon, and Xiang Yun helped Lin Zhixin go in again. With a soft "ding", the elevator stopped and opened the door, only a few steps away from Lin Zhixin's home.

With Xiang Yun's support, Lin Zhixin hopped over and took out the key from her bag to open the door.

This time, without waiting for Lin Zhixin's invitation, Xiang Yun took the initiative to step into the room, brought Lin Zhixin slippers, and then helped her to sit on the sofa to rest.

"Where are the clean towels and clothes?"

Xiang Yun settled Lin Zhixin and asked at the same time.

The clothes on Lin Zhixin's body were already soaked, she should change out of the wet clothes first, otherwise the cold would worsen.

Hearing Xiang Yun's words, Lin Zhixin tried to get up and replied:

"The towels are in the bathroom, and I put the change of clothes in the right shelf of the closet."

Xiang Yun reached out and pressed Lin Zhixin down, letting her sit on the sofa:

"If your foot hurts, don't move around. I'll help you get it."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and went into the bathroom, took the bath towel and put it on Lin Zhixin's body, and then went to Lin Zhixin's bedroom.

The bedroom is a private space with high privacy. Xiang Yun stepped here for the second time and was vaguely familiar with the furnishings inside.

She walked towards the closet without turning her eyes, and opened the door on the right.

The cabinet is divided into upper and lower layers, with a drawer in the middle. There are coats on the top, and a compartment under the drawer. Some trousers are hung in half. There is a storage box at the bottom, where thin pants and socks are neatly stacked.

According to the arrangement of this item, it is not difficult for Xiang Yun to guess that the drawer should contain underwear.

She hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would be impolite to decide whether to open the drawer without authorization, so she called out to the living room:

"Mr. Lin, where are the underwear and panties?"

The living room was very quiet, and Xiang Yun didn't hear an immediate echo. She thought her voice was too low, and Lin Zhixin didn't hear it. She was about to repeat it again, when Lin Zhixin's steady voice came back:

"It's in the middle drawer."