Song Jinzhi was not physically weak. She knew that she was an Omega and was physically weaker than most people. Fitness had long become a habit for her. She had not been sick very often, and every discomfort she had recently seemed to be related to Gu Sijiu. Her body was emitting a heat different from that during estrus, her throat was dry, and her nose seemed to be blocked by something, so that even breathing became a little difficult.
Song Jinzhi curled up her body. Her skin was obviously burning, but she felt cold inside. It hurt, but she couldn't tell where it hurt, maybe many places hurt. At this moment, Song Jinzhi suddenly remembered that there was someone who would hug her when she was in pain and said that she would accompany her no matter what. Unfortunately... that person was gone.
"Get up and take medicine." Gu Sijiu looked at Song Jinzhi's uncomfortable look and stood by the bed worriedly. She was resting in the room and heard some noise downstairs. She knew it was Song Jinzhi who came back and planned to go downstairs to check. As soon as she came out of the room, she saw the man standing on the stairs, swaying and about to fall down, as if he might fall down at any time.
Song Jinzhi was already standing in the middle of the stairs. Seeing her falling down, Gu Sijiu didn't have time to think and ran over to hug her. If she fell headfirst from such a high place, the consequences would be disastrous. At this time, Gu Sijiu was extremely thankful that Alpha was very strong, otherwise he would not be able to hug Song Jinzhi.
She helped him into the room and touched Song Jinzhi's flushed forehead, only then did she realize that he had a fever. She wanted to take him to the hospital, but when he heard the word hospital, Song Jinzhi seemed to be very reluctant. Even in a coma, he still grabbed the bed sheet tightly and refused to let go, repeating the three words "I don't want to go" in his mouth. Gu Sijiu had no choice but to keep him at home to take some medicine to see if the fever could go away before making any further decisions.
Gu Sijiu put the warm water in her hand aside, she gently touched Song Jinzhi's shoulder and patted him gently. The sleeping Song Jinzhi let down his guard against her, she was like a harmless kitten, curled up and rolled herself up. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her cheeks seemed to be thinner than when she first moved in. Her hair was loose, and her frail body seemed to disappear at any time.
Gu Sijiu then realized that living here with him had put a lot of pressure on Song Jinzhi. Even if Gu Sijiu knew that he was not the scumbag original owner, Song Jinzhi did not know. If anyone were to live with someone who had abused them for a long time, they would surely not feel good.
Thinking this way, Gu Sijiu felt that Song Jinzhi was a little pitiful, but she also knew that what he needed was not her sympathy, but that she should get as far away from him as possible. Gu Sijiu also wanted to, but she had no choice. It was impossible to stay away from him. All she could do was to let her actions and time prove that she was different from the scumbag of the original owner.
"Song Jinzhi, wake up! If you don't get up, I'm going to pinch your face." Gu Sijiu threatened, but her voice became extremely gentle without her realizing it. However, Song Jinzhi obviously didn't respond to her words. Gu Sijiu was a little helpless, she simply grabbed her hair and repeatedly brushed it against Song Jinzhi's earlobes.
After a while, the other party finally couldn't stand her harassment and slowly woke up. When she just woke up, Song Jinzhi's vision was still a little blurry. She blinked and saw clearly after a few seconds that the person beside the bed was Gu Sijiu. Song Jinzhi felt a little disappointed, and then laughed at herself. Yes, who else could appear by her side at this time except Gu Sijiu?
"It was you who helped me in here?" Song Jinzhi did not forget the embrace that made her feel at ease before she fell into coma. She originally thought... but now it seems that it was Gu Sijiu.
"Yeah, you almost fell down the stairs. Take some medicine first and eat something later." Gu Sijiu picked up the warm water and leaned over to get closer. Song Jinzhi was a little nervous when she approached, but Gu Sijiu didn't have any other thoughts, just wanted to help her up.
Gu Sijiu gently lifted her shoulders, and there was a comfortable pillow behind her. Song Jinzhi stared at everything Gu Sijiu did in a daze. She never thought that the scum who had done all kinds of evil and would only mock her when she was sick would now take the initiative to take care of her. Song Jinzhi stared at Gu Sijiu in a daze, especially when she saw the medicine he handed over. She was a little worried. Could it be poison?
This thought flashed through her mind, and then Song Jinzhi felt that her imagination was serious. Gu Sijiu had no intention of killing her, and it would not be good for her or the Gu family. Thinking of this, Song Jinzhi took the medicine and swallowed it, and whispered a thank you to Gu Sijiu. Her voice was very low, and because she deliberately spoke in a low voice, it was not clear, but Gu Sijiu still heard it. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Song Jinzhi who was lowering his head, but did not open her mouth to tease her.
"I'll make you some porridge, vegetable porridge?" Gu Sijiu was afraid that Song Jinzhi would not like it, so she asked a few more questions. When she heard that she was going to cook, Song Jinzhi's eyes, which were dim due to fever, brightened up. She lowered her head, and Gu Sijiu did not notice her change. Song Jinzhi hummed, and did not seem to care what Gu Sijiu did. Seeing her so casual, Gu Sijiu turned around and left.
Song Jinzhi lay back on the bed, but for some reason, she felt an indescribable itch in her heart. It was like a feather gently tickling her heart, little by little, not noticeable, but impossible to ignore. Song Jinzhi had never expected Gu Sijiu's care, especially when he said he would make porridge for her, which was a treatment she had never enjoyed before.
She seldom fell ill, and on the few occasions when she did, it was usually the servants who took care of her and gave her food made by machines, a bowl of hot porridge, which was a first for Song Jinzhi. She grabbed the quilt with her hands and covered half of her face, leaving only her nose and eyes exposed. She tried hard to suppress the feeling of the corners of her mouth curling up, but she could not deny that it was indeed good to have someone take care of her when she was sick.
Gu Sijiu didn't let Song Jinzhi wait any longer, she quickly brought a bowl of porridge over. It was different from the ordinary vegetable porridge Song Jinzhi imagined, Gu Sijiu brought a small clay pot, the clay pot was covered, but the fragrance leaking from the lid could be faintly smelled. Song Jinzhi tried hard to restrain his curiosity, lying on the bed and looking at Gu Sijiu calmly.
"Okay, it's ready to eat." Gu Sijiu put the clay pot on the table beside him and slowly opened the lid. As the smell spread out, Song Jinzhi finally smelled the irrepressible fragrance. She never thought that a bowl of porridge could emit such a fragrant smell. The breath seemed to open up her cold and inflexible nose, and drifted over with the air.
The porridge is indeed the most common vegetable porridge, but because of Gu Sijiu's method, the taste becomes extraordinary. Gu Sijiu used the finest rice grains. Although it is ordinary rice, it is not a whole grain, but a fine rice that is cut by a machine from a whole grain of rice. The white rice porridge is added with pre-fried vegetables and a small amount of pumpkin grains.
Song Jinzhi looked at the pot of porridge, and clenched the sheets with her hands under the quilt. She couldn't deny that her stomach, which had not eaten well, made a sad sound just by smelling the porridge. Song Jinzhi covered herself with the quilt, fearing that the sound of her stomach would be heard by Gu Sijiu. Seeing that person took a small bowl and a small spoon, filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to her, Song Jinzhi glanced at it, but felt that the bowl was a bit too small... Such a small bowl, even if it is full, there will only be so much, right? Song Jinzhi's eyes fell on the small bowl that was the size of a palm, and she actually complained about the size of the bowl in her heart.
"Do you have the strength to hold it?" Gu Sijiu handed the porridge to Song Jinzhi, who nodded and reached out to take it, but found that he could not use any strength after raising his hand. This was the weakness caused by hypoglycemia. Song Jinzhi realized this and pursed her lips slightly, feeling embarrassed for her previous show of strength. Then she heard Gu Sijiu laughing beside her. This made Song Jinzhi very angry. She was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to Gu Sijiu, but she couldn't bear to part with the bowl of porridge in her hand.
"Forget it, I'll feed you. I've never fed anyone before. If it hits your teeth, just bear with it." Gu Sijiu noticed Song Jinzhi's annoyance and stopped laughing at her. She held the porridge, stirred it with a small spoon, and fed it to Song Jinzhi's mouth. Although she was unwilling to be fed by Gu Sijiu, she was afraid that she couldn't do it in her current situation.
Song Jinzhi lowered her head and didn't look at Gu Sijiu, she opened her mouth and drank the porridge. She had long experienced Gu Sijiu's cooking skills, and knew that the taste of this bowl of porridge would definitely not be bad, but the taste at the moment of her mouth still gave Song Jinzhi an extremely amazing taste. The porridge has a delicate and light taste, mixed with the sweetness of vegetables and pumpkin, and a hint of neutral saltiness. Song Jinzhi can be sure that this is the best porridge she has ever tasted in her life.
Such thoughts flashed through her mind, making Song Jinzhi feel awkward. In the past, she would never imagine such a harmonious scene between herself and Gu Sijiu, being cared for by Gu Sijiu and drinking the porridge fed by Gu Sijiu. Song Jinzhi knew that she should refuse to resist this person's approach, but she couldn't do it because she knew that Gu Sijiu had no ill intentions.
Song Jinzhi felt that his thoughts were very confused at the moment, and he didn't even know how to treat Gu Sijiu. She was awkward and refused to look at Gu Sijiu, but she was reluctant to give up the porridge she fed her. She felt that this behavior of being fed was too intimate. Song Jinzhi's thoughts were all over the place, and he blushed. He enjoyed drinking the whole bowl of porridge, and still felt that it was not enough.
Song Jinzhi looked at the empty bowl and complained again, the bowls in Gu Sijiu's house were too small. Perhaps realizing that Song Jinzhi was not full, Gu Sijiu looked at the half-empty casserole porridge and asked Song Jinzhi if he wanted more. The other party seemed not to hear him and lowered his head to fiddle with the holographic watch on his hand. Gu Sijiu silently filled a bowl of porridge and fed it to Song Jinzhi's mouth again, and saw that man immediately stopped what he was doing and opened his mouth to drink.
Seeing Song Jinzhi's reaction, Gu Sijiu was stunned. So, what does it mean to not answer? You obviously just want to drink, right? Song Jinzhi, this woman, is really awkward.
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