Chapter 236: I'm sick, not crippled.
Chapter 236: I'm Sick, Not Disabled
While preparing the medicine for Fu Yanjing, Wen Jin suddenly woke up with a start.
How did it become so natural to let him into the house again?
It turns out that not only is Chirp fickle.
I am one of them.
What about Wen Jinye's bottom line?
While it's important to follow your heart, you can't be too easily fooled, right?
A woman's heart is full of complex emotions, which Fu Yanjing naturally couldn't perceive in such detail.
All I know is that when Wen Jin brought the medicine over, his expression became inexplicably cold and hard. "Medicine."
"What's with that expression, Wen Jinye? So cold. Did you poison me in there?"
He really knows how to make Wen Jin break down in a second.
"Stop being so petty."
In addition to the powder, Wen Jin also gave Fu Yanjing two anti-inflammatory pills and handed them to him.
A pair of beautiful eyes were looking at him, as if they were supervising him.
Seeing her serious expression, Fu Yanjing couldn't help but tease her, "It's so bitter? Is this medicine expired?"
He was so convincing in his feigned distress that Wen Jin actually went to search for the torn medicine bag.
It's not that it's expired.
But it seems...
You took the wrong medicine.
Wen Jin's expression changed drastically, a mix of emotions—annoyance, worry, and absurdity—rushing to her in an instant.
"This...this is the cold medicine I bought for Qiuqiu back then."
If a puppy can eat it, it should be fine for humans, right?
Back then, Qiuqiu was still little. It's been so long, and with several moves, things just got messy while I was packing.
After putting it in the first-aid kit, Wen Jin never paid attention to it again.
I only saw the word "cold" on the packaging.
Fu Yanjing was stunned at first.
It's both infuriating and hilarious.
It's more of a feeling of helplessness.
"Wen Jinye, so all that thoughtfulness before was just a prelude to me? Murdering your husband?"
Wen Jin had no time to argue with him about the boundaries of being a husband or not; she felt somewhat disgusted with herself.
There was also some panic and guilt from making mistakes.
"Don't talk nonsense, you definitely won't die."
She slapped her forehead. "I was so stupid."
She was so nervous that she didn't notice how calm and collected the person in question was.
Wen Jin also asked cautiously, "You don't seem to be feeling unwell anywhere, do you?"
He looked up and met her gaze.
"A little."
Wen Jin was also on high alert, "Where?"
Fu Yanjing pointed to his chest, "Here."
"Chest tightness?"
"They jumped too fast."
He answered with a straight face, if not for the second half of his sentence: "The closer you get, the faster you jump."
Wen Jin almost took it seriously and nearly dialed 120 (emergency services).
After realizing what had happened, her face was full of relief that she had just escaped a close call.
She was also annoyed that Fu Yanjing was still joking with her at this time, trying to scare her.
"You're simply—"
She bent down and patted Fu Yanjing's shoulder.
Her wrist was gently but firmly gripped by the male protagonist.
With a slight pull, Wen Jin also lost her balance and fell into his arms.
The ambiguous atmosphere intensified, and her anger gradually subsided as the man's fingertips brushed against her long hair.
His illness made his lips paler than usual, but they didn't look pale or listless. His angular face also appeared soft under the light.
His eyes were only for Wen Jinye.
I really want to kiss her.
But in the end, he restrained himself and his lips landed on her ear.
Scorching hot.
Damp.
Wen Jin's body trembled slightly.
He reached out and pulled Wen Jin into his arms.
Even those once clear eyes were stirred by the ripples.
Fu Yanjing then kissed her cheek...
I kissed her neck.
Wen Jin flinched, pulling herself out of her burgeoning emotions and regaining some of her rationality.
Xu Xu called out to someone, "Fu Yanjing... no."
He really stopped moving.
However, it is still maintaining its previous stance.
The tip of my nose brushed against the small patch of softness that was exposed.
I pressed it down.
"you……"
"I won't touch you." Fu Yanjing's voice was hoarse as he took deep breaths to calm himself.
But this promise held no credibility whatsoever for Wen Jin.
Wen Jin didn't dare to move and said softly, "Then control your emotions."
Fu Yanjing was speechless for a moment.
She suddenly looked up, her eyes a little red.
“Wen Jinye, I am sick, not crippled.”
Such emotional fluctuations are a natural human reaction.
Not only Fu Yanjing had it, but Wen Jin also had it.
Her voices, though soft with resistance, couldn't help but want to get closer.
Fu Yanjing's eyes remained dangerously dark.
If it weren't for An Yu's sudden phone call, the wave might have swept through again.
An Yu had just finished recording a video when she suddenly realized that Wen Jin hadn't called her yet, and she thought they had a second round.
They called because they were worried about Wen Jin's safety.
"Baby, are you home yet?"
Forget about it.
Wen Jin glanced at the man on the sofa with a gloomy expression and felt inexplicably guilty.
"We're...we're home."
An Yu sensed something was off. "What's wrong? Are you having fun? Your voice sounds strange."
Wen Jin bit her lip and took a deep breath.
She tried to calm herself down.
"It's nothing, I was just playing with the puppy for a while."
*
The matter of Fu Yanjing picking up Wen Jinye was the talk of the class group.
However, because the two of them are so exceptionally good-looking.
What were originally just ordinary candid photos were transformed into the relaxed and sophisticated look of celebrity couples' candid shots.
After recording her audition video, An Yu first called Wen Jinye.
After confirming that she had arrived home safely, he finally collapsed on the sofa and started looking at his phone.
You won't believe it until you see it; once you do, it's absolutely incredible.
The class group chat exploded.
She exploded too.
Photos of Fu Yanjing and Wen Jinye together from various angles are like snowflakes falling all over Zhang Wansen's land.
Everyone was tagging her, begging to join in the gossip.
How could Wen Jinye be with Fu Yanjing? Help! They're from completely different worlds. Of course, I don't mean they're not a good match, it's just unbelievable.
They probably didn't interact at all in high school, right? Could it be that they really became friends because of an interview?
Whether it's a serious discussion or just a fling, who knows? These top-tier wealthy families are beyond the reach of ordinary people like us.
Objectively speaking, however, they do look quite good together; the two of them standing side by side are a sight to behold.
[Oh my god, I feel like a weed that can't find a melon patch! Does anyone have Wen Jinye's WeChat? Could you please invite her to the group so we can hear her side of the story?!]
[By the way, when did Fu Yanjing break up with He Jiayu?]
Various opinions arose.
I don't know who started it.
[An Yu must know, right? @AnYu, hurry up, come out and tell everyone.]
[@Anyu, who pursued whom? Is dating a rich person super cool?]
To be honest, looking at the deep affection in Fu Yanjing's eyes for Wen Jinye, it really doesn't seem like he's just playing around! Back in high school, his eyes were always cold to everyone, and he exuded an aura of unapproachability.
[If this is true love, I'll never waste my brain watching short dramas again, sob sob. @Anyu, baby, could you tell everyone about it?]
An Yu continued.
An Yu was furious.
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