Chapter 139 I will have someone send you the invitation
If Chu Junche hadn't been sober-minded, she would have almost suspected that he was pretending to be unconscious.
She pushed away the little head that was rubbing against her chest like a puppy. Chu Junche seemed to sense the girl's resistance. He pouted and whined, "Zhiyue, don't hate Xiaoche... Xiaoche wants to have a baby with Zhiyue..."
The corners of Jiang Zhiyue's lips twitched a few times, and she secretly wondered if this guy had hurt his brain.
She reached out and touched the back of his head. Tears gradually seeped out of Chu Junche's eyes. She knew whether he was in pain or too excited. "Wuwu... Zhiyue, why is Zhiyue in my bed?"
"Zhiyue must call me master, or I will make her cry. Ugh... I will use my little whip to hurt her."
Jiang Zhiyue couldn't imagine what he was thinking about every day. His face was so fair and beautiful after wiping off the blood, and the scars looked like they were painted on.
He has an innocent face and is dressed elegantly, looking like a sunny little prince.
Is this what Chu Junche really thinks? Does he think about her like this in his dreams every night?
"Xiao Che, wake up." Jiang Zhiyue called out.
"Hmm?" The boy let out a soft sound, and looked like a little swan with broken wings, with his head drooping, looking very pitiful.
He closed his eyes tightly, and subconsciously heard someone calling him. Then he felt a sharp pain in his head. He couldn't help but gasp, "Wow, it hurts... Who is hitting Xiao Che?"
"Is he a bad uncle? He bullies Xiao Che when mom and brother are not at home?"
"Why do you want to hit Xiao Che? What did Xiao Che do wrong? Why do you want to hit me?"
"Chu Junche, wake up." Jiang Zhiyue secretly said, "Oh no!" His reaction was similar to a concussion, and he had hallucinations in the extreme pain.
"It hurts so much... Xiao Che has no father anymore, everyone is bullying Xiao Che!" When Chu Junche clenched his back teeth, the blood vessels on his neck were very clear, and there was a strange twist.
"It hurts so much!!" His voice was sharp and distorted.
Jiang Zhiyue could only comfort him and gently touched his head with her hand. Chu Junche shook his head frantically in resistance. She gently wiped his face and said, "Xiaoche, don't be afraid. No one can bully you in the future. A man must be strong."
Chu Junche gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly.
Jiang Zhiyue covered his face with the warmth of her palms, forcing him to look up. She leaned slightly closer, and the pleasant fragrance surrounded the boy, as if it was the smell he loved even in his dreams, and it drifted into his nose bit by bit.
Chu Junche opened his eyes a little, but couldn't see clearly, and he sighed softly, "Zhiyue?"
Jiang Zhiyue hummed softly, paused, and stared into his eyes without blinking. It was unknown how long she was silent before she slowly spoke: "How long do you want to lie in my arms? Are you feeling better?"
"We have to get out of here."
...
When Chu Junche woke up again, it was already the next day.
He seemed to be dreaming. In the dream, a little fairy who looked very much like Jiang Zhiyue hugged him tightly. Not only did she comfort him when he was most scared, she also put on cat ears and called him Master Xiaoche.
The girl was wearing a white dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze, like a swaying cassia flower.
Chu Junche felt that he was about to be smothered by her sweetness.
“Zhiyue, Xiaoche likes you so much…” Chu Junche raised his warm smile.
But the smile didn't last for a minute before he opened his eyes.
Jiang Zhiyue was not by his side. He had returned to the camp. Everyone gathered around him. There was a girl wiping her tears and placing a bunch of wild flowers picked from somewhere at the head of his bed.
Chu Junche was obviously choked, his expression was indescribable. Trying his best to endure the discomfort, he hurriedly climbed up from the bed. A sharp pain came from his coccyx, forcing him to lie down on the bed obediently. He almost thought he was disabled.
When his messy thoughts came back to him, he realized that he had fallen into a deep pit.
"Someone..." Just as he was about to say that someone pushed him, the words came to his lips and he muttered, "Who, who saved me?"
...
Except for the person involved who didn't know that Jiang Zhiyue saved him, everyone knew what happened in the bay that day.
Jiang Zhiyue tied the rope to Chu Junche and asked everyone to pull Chu Junche up before the rainstorm came. She originally wanted to go up with Chu Junche, but was worried that the rope would break.
And her concerns became a reality. When Jiang Zhiyue came up, the rope broke due to the impact and pulling of the rain. If Xiao Jingrun had not acted decisively and thrown down another piece of fixed rope and grabbed the girl's hand in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
That scene was so thrilling that it is hard to forget.
Everyone couldn't help but secretly think that if Jiang Zhiyue hadn't been involved in this wilderness survival activity, and Chu Junche had such a big accident, what a terrible scene it would have been if Chu Junyue had investigated it afterwards.
Chu Junyue was never incapable of becoming the heir of the Chu family, but an heir with military power. What if he became angry with them because of his brother's death... that would be too terrible.
Jiang Zhiyue's concerns were the same as theirs. She just didn't want to be blamed and hoped that Chu Junyue would continue to appear normal. Besides, she had originally planned to save Chu Junche because that would get her what she wanted.
On the day the incident happened, Chu Junyue came to find her and returned the blue headband she had left in his tent.
His eyes were sharp, and his cold expression showed a slight change, and he asked her what she wanted.
Jiang Zhiyue could have answered that she wanted him to deal with Lin Jun and send the scum who bullied men and women to prison, but she shook her head and said nothing.
The man frowned, suppressing the deep light that suddenly appeared in his eyes, "I can fulfill any wish of yours. If you have made up your mind, you can come to me."
He was also trying to avoid suspicion. She was standing opposite him, with long hair falling to her shoulders and fair skin and beautiful face.
It was still that palm-sized face, that soft and harmless body, with exposed calves and arms all soft.
He thought about that night in a daze.
Her snow-white body was wrapped in his coat like a small pendant, and her body was as smooth as transparent curd, which made people unable to let go at the slightest touch.
If he hadn't held back in the end...
Chu Junyue's calm Adam's apple moved, as if he was calming down his emotions. He looked at her deeply and said, "There will be a cocktail party at Fishery Manor next month. If you have time, you can come and attend. The famous professor of rehabilitation linguistics at Fania Hospital will be there. You should be interested."
"I'll have someone send you the invitation."
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