Chapter 133 "You are my sun."

Perhaps it was a punishment, the pain accompanied her and she fell asleep again without knowing when.

I woke up again because of Sandra Chen’s scream.

"Shi Yuan, you've had stomachaches too often recently. I think you should go to the hospital. I'll ask for leave for you and take you to the hospital when I come back."

"There's bread on the living room table."

Jiang Shiyuan wanted to refuse, but she had lost the ability to speak. She lay there with a pale face, looking at the ceiling covered with white flowers, her completely dim amber eyes filled with sadness.

Then her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell into a beautiful fantasy. She was interrupted and pulled away by someone. She simply shook her hands away and covered herself with the quilt.

Sandra Chen originally planned to take Jiang Shiyuan to the hospital, but seeing that it was fruitless, she had to give up and said, "Remember to take your medicine and these foods."

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Jiang Shiyuan felt like she had slept for a long time. It was the best sleep she had had since she lost contact with Pei Xiangwan.

Warm hands caressed her cheeks affectionately, kissing her again and again with a fragrance that urged her to cry.

Jiang Shiyuan turned his head away uncomfortably and pushed away the person who was approaching with his hand.

"Wake up, you need to eat something before you can take the medicine."

Jiang Shiyuan knew that this voice frequently appeared in Pei Xiangwan's dreams. Since she couldn't touch or kiss him, Jiang Shiyuan closed her eyes and ignored him. But instead of being quiet, he became even more aggressive and pulled her out of bed.

"Jiang Jiang is sick and has a bad temper. His face is so cold and his attitude is so cold. I'm very sad. Just drink the porridge first."

Jiang Shiyuan suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Pei Xiangwan blankly. She doubted the reality of the dream and reached out to pinch the other person's face a few times.

It didn't dissipate... She was real. At that moment, Jiang Shiyuan burst into tears. The grievances that had been suppressed for too long were finally released.

"I'm sorry it's so late. I won't do it again."

Pei Xiangwan took Jiang Shiyuan into his arms and gently stroked her back. It was difficult for her to cry, but now her eyes were red.

"Don't cry, I rushed here as fast as I could. Luckily, I remembered everything you said. Even if you can't come back to me, I can still find you."

Her coaxing was like a tranquilizer, making Jiang Shiyuan cry less and calmer.

"I heard from Regnar Chen that you had stomach pain for three days. During this time, you just lay down and didn't want to go to the hospital. Why?"

Her lips vaguely touched the red earlobe. If Jiang Shiyuan didn't answer, Pei Xiangwan would keep asking like a tape recorder.

"Why don't you go to the hospital? I'll take you there, okay?"

Jiang Shiyuan rubbed Pei Xiangwan's neck and quietly refused, "I won't go."

Compared to the smell of the hospital, she prefers Pei Xiangwan's.

Pei Xiangwan ignored the little fox's choice this time and spoke directly.

"Eat something first, then take medicine. If you don't feel better, we'll go to the hospital."

"I can be fine."

The sickly little fox worried Pei Xiangwan so much that she couldn't even touch the little fox's cheek.

"Be obedient, you're not a doctor, and you need to eat well recently."

Jiang Shiyuan couldn't change his habit of rubbing against others, so he rubbed Pei Xiangwan's palm and said weakly.

"I can be one too."

Pei Xiangwan pulled his hand back and said helplessly, "I've become stupid because of my illness."

She held the porridge that had been cooked not long ago, and felt that the temperature was just right. She scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Jiang Shiyuan.

As a result, Jiang Shiyuan glanced at the spoon and then at Pei Xiangwan. The hint was so obvious that it was hard for Pei Xiangwan not to know, so she explained patiently.

"It's not hot anymore, so don't blow on it. It's just the right time to eat it. Open your mouth, dear."

Jiang Shiyuan pointed at the slowly rising steam and asked, "Is this really not hot?"

Pei Xiangwan stirred the porridge again, scooped another spoonful and said, "Just because it's steaming doesn't mean it's hot. If you don't believe me, let me try it first and show you."

She fed the porridge into her mouth and her eyes met the smug eyes. Only then did she realize that she had fallen into a trap.

What are the little fox's hobbies?

Pei Xiangwan fed the crying little fox and wiped its mouth from time to time.

The little fox smiled and flew up with her tail wagging. Suddenly she realized a serious problem and quickly covered her mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by Pei Xiangwan who came in after washing the dishes. She thought Jiang Shiyuan was upset again, so she hurried over to ask.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Let's go to the hospital now."

After saying that, she was about to pick up Jiang Shiyuan and rush out, but Jiang Shiyuan pushed her away.

"I'm not feeling well, I just didn't brush my teeth, oh my god..."

Jiang Shiyuan was about to run to the shared bathroom barefoot. Pei Xiangwan was so angry that he lost all his temper and carried him to the bed.

"It's nothing, you have to wear shoes before that..." The fox eyes with watery light made Pei Xiangwan feel soft-hearted.

"Or I'll carry you."

The little fox loves to take care of herself, even her fur. But this time she was sick, and her fur was messy, as if she had been running wildly in the forest and rolling on the ground covered with fallen leaves.

But it doesn't stop her from being cute.

Pei Xiangwan tucked the strands of hair behind Jiang Shiyuan's ears, and she smiled as warmly as the sun.

"If you're worried about being seen by your classmates, just pretend I never said anything."

She lowered her head and grabbed Jiang Shiyuan's feet, preparing to put slippers on him. When she was almost done, he broke free from her hand and stepped on her shoulder.

"No, just carry me. I'm not doing anything, why should I be scared?"

"The feet are like a kitten kneading milk," Jiang Shiyuan said in a low voice.

"But...it's okay to go a little overboard."

Pei Xiangwan held onto the restless foot and said, "You should take good care of yourself. I'll carry you over right now."

She stood up and bent down. Jiang Shiyuan consciously put his arms around her neck, rubbed her and smelled her scent, and a feeling of grievance surged out of him.

"I miss you, I really miss you, so much so that I hate everything in this world. I hope you can rise like the sun and illuminate me in the dark night that I am afraid of."

Jiang Shiyuan paused deliberately to calm down his emotions, and then continued.

"But no, you are my sun, a sun that strives to shine. I won't disturb you, but in the end you can only illuminate me."

The urge to kiss her became stronger and stronger, and she placed her hands on Pei Xiangwan's collarbone more and more forcefully, especially since Pei Xiangwan didn't answer.

She was patient and frowned as she said, "Wanwan, did you not hear me because I was sick and my voice was so low?"

Pei Xiangwan shook his head and touched the plaster white washbasin to see if there was any splashing of water. Only after confirming that it was dry did he dare to put Jiang Shiyuan down.

"Jiang Jiang is so good, so good that I can't help but want to kiss you, but now you definitely won't let me kiss you, so I want to shut up and wait."

Jiang Shiyuan's lips returned to light pink, but her face was still as pale as snow. Her slight smile seemed to melt the ice and snow in spring, giving birth to new hope.

"Although I know Wanwan has her own difficulties, I don't like to let go and I don't like to miss her madly. I will take it all back when I feel better."

Pei Xiangwan quickly replied, "Okay, I'll listen to Jiang Jiang."

I let Jiang Shiyuan do the brushing of her teeth, but she looked really uncomfortable sitting on the sink and twisting her body.