Autor: Su Zhishui Máquina traductora
With that, she smiled and got up to leave.
Ji Yunjing turned to look at her as she left. There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
Once she left, the room became quiet again. It was so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of the wind blowing against the curtains.
Fortunately, the doctor came up after a while. He changed his dressing and took his temperature. He left after making sure that he was alright.
As soon as the doctor left, Ye Qinghuan came back with a tray.
There was a bowl of hot porridge on the tray. There were two dishes, both appetizing and invigorating. The style was very exquisite.
"The porridge was started in the afternoon. I thought that you would be hungry when you woke up, so I prepared it in advance, " Ye Qinghuan said as she took a pillow and placed it behind Ji Yunjing's waist to make him sit more comfortably. Then, she brought the porridge to him.
Perhaps she was used to taking care of her younger brother since she was young. She really knew how to take care of people.
Ji Yunjing looked at her and then at the bowl of porridge that she handed over. It was delicious.
In the end, he did not want to brush her off, so he took it.
The edge of the bowl was even a little hot.
He took a small bite. It was full of the fragrance and sweetness of rice.
Ye Qinghuan saw that he had started to eat, so she picked up some side dishes for him. "Try this. The housekeeper said that the taste you usually eat is bland, so I made it specially refreshing. "
Ji Yunjing paused slightly and did not refuse. He ate it together with the Porridge.
"How does it taste? " Ye Qinghuan could not wait to think about it. She really wanted to know if it suited his appetite. If she did not like it, how would she improve it next time.
Meeting her big clear eyes, Ji Yunjing nodded. "Not bad. "
After receiving his affirmation, Ye Qinghuan's eyes and brows were filled with a smile and satisfaction.
Seeing her like this, Ji Yunjing, who originally did not have much of an appetite, suddenly finished the bowl of Porridge.
Looking down at the empty bowl, he suddenly understood why Yan Jun and Fang Shaoan were getting better after their marriage.
Having a woman by his side was really different.
Seeing that he had finished eating, Ye Qinghuan put away the bowl and was ready to carry it downstairs.
"You have a good rest, i... "
Before she could finish, Ji Yunjing said, "stay with me for a while. "
His slightly hoarse voice was low and deep, giving a strong impact to his heart.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes glazed over slightly, and she obediently sat back down by the bed.
"Aren't you going to ask me what I did last night? " Ji Yunjing stared at her and asked faintly.
He still remembered how she rushed downstairs last night, her eyes red as she tried to help him up.
She should be very worried, but since he woke up, she had not asked a single word.
Ye Qinghuan looked up at him in surprise, but after a moment, he shook his head calmly.
"It's good that you're okay. " She lowered her eyes and her voice was gentle.
Although she did not know much, she roughly knew what he did.
She knew from the beginning and did not care.
Ji Yunjing frowned and reached out to hold her hand. He asked again, "are you afraid to follow me? "
Ye Qinghuan first shook his head, then nodded.
Just when Ji Yunjing was puzzled, she raised her eyes again and looked into his black eyes. "has your job always been so dangerous? "
She was not afraid of life and death, but she was afraid that something would happen to him.
Seeing the worry in her eyes, Ji Yunjing was silent for a moment before he suddenly smiled. "worried about me? "
"..."Ye Qinghuan's face flushed red as she nodded.
Ji Yunjing's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. He pulled her into his arms with force.
He patted her back gently, his sharp eyes half-closed. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. "