Chapter 135: Indifference
This thought only flashed through Pei Yian's mind for a moment. He finally reached out his hand and just stroked Sui Niang's head a few times as a comfort.
"Is it true that Old Man Yan can't cure the poison in you?" Ji Zhisui was still unwilling to give up.
"Maybe! Okay, don't think about it, I'm really fine." Pei Yian continued to comfort, his gaze fixed on the distance, undercurrents surging in his eyes.
Although the person in front of him was constantly comforting him, Ji Zhisui couldn't help but curl his lips.
Nothing? How can I be okay when I'm poisoned?
Since the spiritual spring water is useful, she will feed Pei Yian the spiritual spring water every day from today on. Maybe one day, the poison in his body will be cured.
Anyway, the restaurant has made a lot of money recently, so there will definitely be enough spiritual spring water.
Ji Zhisui is a man of action. Once he thought of this, he started to act immediately.
The spiritual spring space has become the size of a small pond, so there is naturally a lot of spiritual spring water.
Although the spiritual spring water is colorless and tasteless, in order to avoid any abnormality, Ji Zhisui still added half a bowl of water to the half bowl of spiritual spring water.
She walked towards Pei Yian with the water in her hand. As she walked, she suddenly remembered that this was the first time she and An Ge met when she first came to this world.
I also brought him water.
However, now they are not on the road of exile, and they are no longer afraid of Angge or feel unfamiliar with him.
Pei Yian was no longer the paper figure in the book who spoke only a few words to her. His fingertips were slightly cool, his palms were broad, and the movement of stroking her head was gentle and shallow...
Ji Zhisui shook her head, trying to shake off those messy thoughts. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had gone too far.
Pei Yian was behind her, and she was walking straight past people with water in her hand. Thinking of her silly look in front of her, she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
Looking at the spiritual spring water in his hand, Ji Zhisui decided not to waste it. He turned around and returned to Pei Yian with the water.
She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the other party didn't notice her embarrassing situation.
"Brother An, drink some water." Ji Zhisui observed the other person's expression while speaking, and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't find anything unusual.
"Okay, thank you Sui Niang." Pei Yian took the bowl in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
He didn't ask why Sui Niang poured him some water for no reason, nor did he ask why she looked distracted.
It was clearly just an ordinary bowl of water, but Pei Yian could feel the sweetness in it. The sweetness did not disappear, but instead remained in his heart.
Maybe it was because she was the one who delivered the water.
Taking the empty bowl in front of him, Ji Zhisui couldn't wait to ask, "Brother An, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"
Pei Yian's eyes flashed with helplessness, but he also knew that the other party was concerned about him. His heart couldn't help but soften into a pool of water, "Sui Niang, my body is really fine."
Besides, it's just a bowl of water, and drinking it now won't change anything.
"Oh." Ji Zhisui wanted to see something on the other person's face, but there was nothing. She gritted her teeth, thinking that maybe this spiritual spring water would not work so quickly!
"Sui Niang, can I trouble you with something?"
"Of course, just tell me."
"You may need to keep today's events a secret. I don't want other people in the family to know." She had originally intended to hide the fact that she was poisoned from everyone, but today was an accident.
When Old Man Yan was examining himself, he directly stated his symptoms and let Sui Niang, who was standing beside him, know about them.
"Brother An, don't worry, I won't say anything nonsense." She knew about Pei Yian's poisoning since she arrived here, so she naturally wouldn't say anything nonsense.
What's more, if the old, weak and sick people in the Pei family learned of this news, they would only be more worried. Even if the other party didn't say it, she had no intention of telling anyone else about it.
Even after Old Man Yan diagnosed Pei Yian with poisoning, he had no intention of avoiding people. He still brought his apprentice and the child to the Baiwei Restaurant for dinner.
If he stayed away and escaped, it would only mean that he was guilty, which would make people more suspicious. With his upright attitude now, the other party could not force him to treat the disease. Anyway, he was no longer a miracle doctor, but just an ordinary customer who loved Baiwei Restaurant.
What could he do? He could do nothing.
Song Yujin came to Baiwei Restaurant and originally wanted to talk to Pei Yian alone, but he didn't see anyone. He came to the kitchen and saw a petite figure squatting and fiddling with something.
He recognized the figure as Xiao Mint's, and with joy on his face, he slowly walked closer.
I saw a pair of hands flying and shuttling among the green leaves. Against the backdrop of the green leaves, the pair of porcelain-white hands looked even whiter than jade, making it impossible to look away.
Realizing something, Song Yujin immediately shifted his gaze away as if he was scalded, looking everywhere, but he didn't dare to go back to that place.
My heart was pounding because of the scene in front of me.
He calmed down and suppressed his restless heartbeat, "Little Mint, are you tending to Mint?"
From the voice and the address, Ji Zhisui knew the identity of the visitor. She originally didn't intend to pay attention to him, but in the end, looking at the mint in her hand, she raised her head.
"Mr. Song, it's not dinner time at the restaurant yet." The implication was, don't bother her, there's no time to eat now!
Song Yujin's peach blossom eyes sparkled with a seductive smile, "I know, but can't I come to see you if I haven't eaten?"
Guessing that this person probably had nothing serious to do, Ji Zhisui simply ignored him and continued to fiddle with the mint with his head down.
"Little Mint, aren't you too cold to me?" Song Yujin knew that he had a good-looking face, which brought him a lot of conveniences.
But when this woman saw him for the first time, her eyes never seemed to fall on him, and she even ignored him completely, just like now.
This feeling of being ignored and uncared for by her made him feel uncomfortable.
He doesn't care what other people think of him, but he cares particularly about what Ji Zhisui thinks.
"Oh! Move away, you're blocking the sunlight." Ji Zhisui didn't care what the other person was saying. She only knew that the person in front of her blocked the sunlight, and these mints still needed to be exposed to the sun.
Song Yujin sighed heavily and resigned himself to his fate as he came to Ji Zhisui's side so as not to block the sunlight.
"Little Mint, are you so cold to me because of your husband? But he's not honest and has hidden a lot of things from you."
This time, Ji Zhisui finally responded. She leaned to the side with a puzzled expression and eyes. "Husband? An Ge and I are not husband and wife. You must have misunderstood."
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