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You're really rude.
"It's okay." Ji Yang put on his down jacket and went out.
"Just keep the video on. I can't sleep because of the pain. It hurts more if no one talks to me." She lowered her voice and sounded a little weak.
"Well, go drink some warm water." Ji Yang got into the car and put his phone on the bracket in the car so that he could see him.
"I don't want to..."
"Yan Yan, don't be lazy. Go boil some water and take medicine later." Ji Yang seemed to know her temper and interrupted her.
Yi Yan "forced" herself to get up and went downstairs to the kitchen.
She took the water and started to boil it.
A few minutes later, she sat on the dining table with water, the hot water was still smoking, and she looked at him in the video, "I'm in more pain. How long will you last?"
"Drink more to warm your stomach." Ji Yang turned the steering wheel and lowered his voice a little, "It'll be a while. I'm looking for a pharmacy."
Yi Yan frowned again, frowning in pain.
"I found it. There's a pharmacy. Go there when it's sold out. Wait for me." Ji Yang stopped the car, left his phone in the car, got out and ran to the pharmacy.
Seeing that there was no one, Yi Yan's wrinkled face returned to normal, but her stomach really hurt a little.
She could bear it.
If she had known that pretending to be weak was so effective, she felt that she had been showing off in vain before.
"I bought it." Ji Yang came back, put the medicine aside, and then drove to her.
He chatted with her all the way and told her where he was.
Seeing that she looked unhappy, he would comfort her with a few words.
"It hurts more than before." Yi Yan's lips were a little pale, and she spoke more and more quietly, "How long will it take you?"
"Soon." Ji Yang replied, "I'll be there soon, entering the community."
"That's good." Yi Yan's face was expressionless, but in fact her heartbeat had already accelerated. How could she not let him go?
If she didn't eat him after catching him, she wouldn't be Yi Yan.
He was so good to her, it would be a pity not to catch him.
Soon, there was the sound of a car outside the door, followed by the sound of running, and then, her door was opened.
Ji Yang walked in and opened the door while spraying medicine. When he came to her side, he poured the medicine into her hand and urged, "Take it quickly."
Yi Yan put the medicine in her mouth and drank a big sip of water.
After drinking the water in the cup, she swallowed again.
"Stuck?" Ji Yang was helpless. He took the cup and quickly poured water. It was still a little hot. He only poured a little, blew it several times, and shook it to dissipate the temperature, and asked her to drink it quickly.
Yi Yan took a few more sips and swallowed it. She pressed her stomach with her left hand, looking haggard.
"Didn't you say to eat on time? Don't you know your own body?" Ji Yang helped her up, "It will be fine after you wake up."
As soon as she stood up, Yi Yan was a little bolder, and her whole body "weakly" leaned towards him.
Ji Yang's strong shoulders supported her, one hand wrapped around her waist, and finally found that it was difficult to walk with support, so he directly picked her up by the waist.
Put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Yi Yan shrank in the quilt and buried her head in it. She didn't say anything. Her previous temper made people feel that she was enduring it.
Ji Yang also showed worry in his eyes. He walked over and put his hand on her forehead to see if she had a fever.
When he retracted his hand, Yi Yan took a breath, "Go and get the medicine again. I can't hold back the pain."
She bit her lower lip and "endured" it.
"I've taken six pills. If I take more, something will happen." Ji Yang refused and covered her quilt a little higher. "Don't talk, go to sleep."
"I'll take another six pills. It will hurt more when you leave." Yi Yan said seriously, pressing her stomach hard.
In fact, it really hurts, but it hurts so much in the past. I don't know if it's because he is by my side. It hurts six points, but now it hurts ten points.
Anyway, I can't stand it anymore.
"I'm not leaving. You go to sleep." Ji Yang sat down, then looked at her, and lifted the quilt to sleep again.
Yi Yan didn't expect it to be so smooth, and she almost exposed herself. However, Ji Yang was a little far away from her, and said, "Don't mind, I'll just watch you, afraid that something will happen to you."
She fell asleep, but couldn't sleep because of the pain. She looked at Ji Yang leaning against the head of the bed and stared at his face.
Ji Yang also knew that she was watching, and his eyes were looking in front of him, and finally he simply closed his eyes.
She looked at his hand hanging on the side, his fingers were very beautiful, and she didn't know where she got the courage, but she quietly reached out her hand.
She held his hand.
Almost at the same time, Ji Yang opened his eyes, turned his head to look at her, and his deep eyes were filled with complex emotions.
"Lie down." She pulled him and forced a smile, "I can't sleep like this, it's scary."
He didn't say anything and lay down.
Yi Yan still didn't let go of the hand she was holding, and said, "I thought you didn't care whether I lived or died."
"No." He replied.
"You always avoided me before, am I that scary?" Yi Yan said as she moved closer to him.
She didn't dare to talk about this on the phone, and he blocked her again after a while, and it took a lot of effort.
"I didn't hide." He denied.
"You still learn to lie." Yi Yan hugged his arm, her voice slightly raised, unconsciously with momentum, holding her head high, not as domineering and arbitrary as before, but she felt a little wronged.
Ji Yang was silent.
Acquiesced.
"My head hurts a little too." She didn't continue, but changed the subject.
"I'll put some wind oil on you, so you can sleep better." Ji Yang got up and went downstairs to get the medicine box, and put it on her when he came up.
He put a little on the temples and forehead, and Yi Yan couldn't open her eyes because of the numbness.
When people are sick, they don't think too much. Ji Yang put his hand on her temple and massaged her gently.
The headache eased a little. Yi Yan closed her eyes and suddenly said in a gentle voice, "Aren't you going to start over with me?"
"Sleep well." Ji Yang didn't answer her directly.