章 1976: Forgotten

Lu Xingzhi held the edge of the bed and sat down. The bed in the study was very small, about one meter wide. He sat there and waved at Jiang Yao, who was standing at the door. "Come here."

Jiang Yao stopped smiling and walked toward him. He touched his wound and asked, "Where did you get hit? Anywhere else?"

Jiang Yao was standing while Lu Xingzhi was sitting. He hugged her and pressed his face against her chest.

Lu Xingzhi rubbed his face against her and kissed her through her clothes. "You smell so good."

Jiang Yao suspected that he was not talking about her scent but her chest.

"Your fever has subsided. Are you feeling better?" Jiang Yao might have slapped his forehead if it were any other time.

However, Lu Xingzhi had been sick for the whole night and still did not seem to be in good spirits. She could not bring herself to do it.

"I feel weak," Lu Xingzhi answered honestly.