"Jian Xiu!" She hurriedly put on her slippers and ran over.
When we arrived, Jian Xiu was sitting on the bed, holding his thigh with one hand and supporting his knee with the other, trying to move his legs.
Fang Jianjin hurried over and turned on the small desk lamp, and then saw that he was sweating profusely in pain.
She quickly pulled out a tissue to wipe his sweat, then asked worriedly, "Tell me what I can do?"
"Help me lift my legs." Jian Xiu could only say.
His legs haven't healed yet, so he can't use much strength and needs external help to move.
At this moment, his legs and knees seemed stiff, and at the same time there was piercing pain. He had to move his calves and knees to relieve the pain.
Fang Jianjin immediately helped him move according to his instructions, feeling extremely distressed.
She asked him why he had so many dark circles under his eyes recently. If she were to suffer from illness and couldn't sleep every night, she would probably turn into a panda.
It took a long time for his pain to subside.
Fang Jianjin helped him lie down, then stood up and was about to leave.
Jian Xiu quickly pulled her back and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep."
"What are you talking about!" Fang Jianjin glared at him, then turned and walked out.
Jian Xiu thought she was angry and quickly sat up with his hands.
Fang Jianjin went to the bathroom to wring out a hot towel and came back to see him sitting up again. She immediately got angry and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Are you angry?"
"Yes, I'm angry." Fang Jianjin angrily put a towel over his face. Noticing that he was still wearing glasses, she gently wiped his cheeks and neck. Then she said, "I don't care if you disturb my sleep. I'm just angry about what you said. Jian Xiu, what can I say so that you can understand? We are boyfriend and girlfriend. I love you, so I am willing to take care of you. Everything I do is my own will. You just said sorry, but you completely treated me as an outsider. Do you have any sense of being a boyfriend?"
"I……"
"What about me? If I'm sick and unwell, and you come to take care of me, but I say sorry to you for disturbing you, how would you feel? Huh? Would you ignore me just because you couldn't sleep because I disturbed you? No, right? So let's put ourselves in each other's shoes, okay?" Fang Jianjin spoke rapidly.
"I was wrong."
"You admitted your mistake quite quickly. Can you take off your glasses? I'll help you wipe your eye sockets and forehead." Fang Jianjin asked.
Jian Xiu hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and took off his glasses.
Fang Jianjin immediately wiped his eyes with a hot towel and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
But she could feel that his body was tense and his hands seemed to be trying hard to control something.
"Okay." She suppressed the doubts in her heart and preached.
Then she saw that Jian Xiu was not like most people who would open their eyes first and then slowly put on their glasses. Instead, he put on his glasses first before opening his eyes.
"Okay, let's go to bed." Next, she put the towel on the bedside table and helped him to sleep.
But this time she didn't leave. Instead, she lay down beside him and put her arms around him.
She looked up at him and said seriously, "I don't want to sleep on the sofa anymore. I want to sleep with you."
Jian Xiu was a little stunned, then held her hand tightly.
At this moment, he wanted to turn around and hold her in his arms, but he couldn't do it. The only thing he could offer her was one hand.
Fang Jianjin seemed to have read his emotions. She crouched down beside him like a kitten, took his arm away and wrapped it around her neck. Then, she leaned her head against his and said with her bright eyes, "Jian Xiu, I want to stay with you."
She wanted to be with him, to take care of him, and to be the first person he saw when he woke up.
Jian Xiu could only hug her even tighter.
He finally understood where the feeling of loss in his heart came from after she left.
Because he also wanted her to accompany him.
"Xiao Jin." He called softly.
"Um?"
"Xiao Jin." He called again.
Fang Jianjin couldn't help but look up, and then her "hmm" was completely swallowed up.
After a long time, their foreheads touched each other, their breathing entangled.
Fang Jianjin couldn't help but lie on top of him, looking at him carefully in the warm light of the small desk lamp, and then asked, "Can I ask a question?"
She stood up slightly and moved away a little.
Jian Xiu didn't say anything, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, waiting for her question.
"I was wondering... could you take off your glasses and look at me?"
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