Chapter 120 [Extra 2.21] Uncomfortable
I'm going to die soon, does it really matter whether I take medicine or not?
Jiang Xiwang was extremely puzzled by the worry in Jiang Feiyan's eyes.
He tried to find evidence from this look that Jiang Feiyan was just pretending.
But no matter how you look at it, Jiang Feiyan's appearance at this moment seemed like he was really worried about him.
If Jiang Feiyan didn't show this expression and didn't show any concern for him, he might have been able to keep smiling at Jiang Feiyan.
But if Jiang Feiyan were to act like this, Jiang Xiwang would find it very difficult to hold on.
He didn't know why Jiang Feiyan treated him like this.
What Jiang Xiwang hates most is that others give him hope that has no hope at all.
For example, if a person has been living in a very muddle-headed way, he may feel miserable, but he will not have any excessive feelings.
But once someone gives him a little warmth and pushes him back to his original life, he will instantly feel extremely painful.
Although, everything Jiang Feiyan showed to him...maybe it was all his misunderstanding.
But it’s also hard not to feel sad about it.
"Jiang Feiyan, I feel uncomfortable." Jiang Xiwang looked at Jiang Feiyan, slightly opened his thin lips and said in a muffled voice.
I felt so uncomfortable that my chest felt stuffy, my body wanted to tremble, the corners of my eyes felt sore, and I even felt like crying.
"Uncomfortable? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it your stomach?"
Jiang Feiyan frowned slightly, half squatted, knitted his eyebrows, and his expression became solemn.
"Why do you feel uncomfortable all of a sudden? Did you feel uncomfortable when you were watching the movie before?"
"No, I just started to feel uncomfortable."
Jiang Xiwang replied that he didn't want to see Jiang Feiyan anymore.
But then he thought, it was his misunderstanding in the first place, so why should he take it out on Jiang Feiyan?
If someone treats you a little bit nicely, you start to have all kinds of crazy thoughts. Ultimately, it's his own problem.
And Jiang Feiyan had also shown that he disliked him.
It was obvious that some of his behaviors were expressing his dislike for him, but just because I was nice to him these two days, he put those things behind him.
He continued, "It's not that my stomach is upset."
I just feel bad that I misunderstood everything, that I'm the only one happy about something that happened between us, and that you seem to have changed me.
I clearly feel uncomfortable, but I can't ask you because I know I am overthinking it. I can even understand why you hate me and feel uncomfortable.
"If it's not the stomach, then what is it?" Jiang Feiyan's worry was even stronger than before. "I'll take you to the medical department."
"No, it's not a big deal," Jiang Xiwang lowered his head and said, "Jiang Feiyan, I want to rest for a while, can you... go out first?"
"........Is it really okay after a short rest?"
"Really." Jiang Xiwang nodded.
"If anything happens, be sure to call me," Jiang Feiyan's worry did not fade away. He stood up and walked to the door, "Do you need me to close the door?"
"Close it."
"Yeah." As the door closed, Jiang Feiyan disappeared from Jiang Xiwang's sight.
The room suddenly became extremely quiet. Jiang Xiwang sat on the bed for a while, then leaned back and lay down on the bed.
Then, after an unknown amount of time, he curled up in the quilt.
He didn't stick his head out until he felt suffocated under the quilt.
Then I found that even when exposed to the outside, I still felt difficulty breathing and couldn't catch my breath.
His heart was aching, Jiang Xiwang hugged himself. After an unknown amount of time had passed, there was a creaking sound from the door behind him, followed by the sound of light footsteps.
Jiang Feiyan is here.
"Jiang Xiwang, are you sleeping?" The voice was very soft. If he was sleeping, he would definitely not be woken up by such loud voices.
Jiang Xiwang had his back to Jiang Feiyan at this time. He originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but after thinking about it, he replied, "No."
"Get up and eat something, then drink the medicine to regulate your body." Seeing that Jiang Xiwang was still awake, Jiang Feiyan raised his voice, leaned closer and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
It was still very uncomfortable, but Jiang Xiwang didn't tell the truth: "No, it's not uncomfortable anymore."
"That's good. Get up and eat something. I made something simple, but without your guidance, it might not be as delicious as the one I made at noon."
Jiang Xiwang sat up from the bed and followed Jiang Feiyan out of the bedroom. He saw the stir-fried potatoes and carrots that Jiang Feiyan had prepared on the table.
"How about you try it?"
Jiang Feiyan said as he handed Jiang Xiwang a pair of chopsticks, then watched Jiang Xiwang pick up a mouthful of shredded potatoes and put it into his mouth.
Hmm...it's edible.
"Is it okay?"
"It's delicious." Jiang Xiwang said. It seems that Jiang Feiyan really has no talent for cooking.
But it didn’t get burnt like the first time, so it’s pretty good.
"That's good..." Jiang Feiyan seemed relieved after hearing this. He also sat down and ate with Jiang Xiwang.
But Jiang Feiyan basically didn't eat much at night. Even if he did, he would only take a few bites at most. The rest of the time, he would sit on a chair and watch Jiang Xiwang eat.
In the past, Jiang Xiwang would have definitely felt strange being stared at while eating, but this time he didn't say much.
After all, we are all going to die, so who cares about these things?
The countdown of two days soon turned into a countdown of one day. In the early morning, when Jiang Feiyan pushed open Jiang Xiwang's door, Jiang Xiwang was still lying on the bed.
But because his eyes were open and he was not sleeping, Jiang Feiyan, who originally wanted to leave a note for Jiang Xiwang, spoke directly.
"I have to go out for a while and will be back later."
"Got it." Jiang Xiwang responded. His eyes were sore and his head was a little painful because he hadn't slept all night.
Hearing the sound of Jiang Feiyan opening and closing the door, Jiang Xiwang realized that he was the only one left in the room.
After lying in bed for a while, he sat up with an expressionless face. He first found a piece of paper and wrote several lines on it.
Then he took a knife from the kitchen and went into the bathroom.
When Jiang Feiyan came back, he still had an excited smile on his face. The problem with the top management had been completely resolved, and he finally didn't have to hide this matter from Jiang Xiwang anymore.
While taking off his coat, Jiang Feiyan called out "Jiang Xiwang". When he was putting his clothes on the handle of the chair, he saw a piece of paper on the table.
"What is this? How to stir-fry button mushrooms, the first step..."
Jiang Feiyan scanned the words on the paper. Although they were written crookedly, he could tell what was written. He said something loudly.
"Jiang Xiwang, why do you write so many cooking steps?"
But there was no response. Jiang Feiyan tugged at his collar, walked to Jiang Xiwang's bedroom, and saw an empty bed.
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