"She left early because of something. Let's eat, shall we?" Jian Hongyan hadn't eaten with him for almost half a year. Either she was busy or he was not at home. When she returned home, they would go to the guest room.
"Come, how about you try this fish soup first? I've been stewing it for half a day."
Jian Hongyan lifted her hair and nodded gently, "It's delicious." It's even more delicious than what she made when they first got together.
An Jingzhi watched the other person drink up the fish soup and felt very satisfied.
Perhaps it was because An Jingzhi's gaze was too intense, Jian Hongyan touched the tip of her pink ear uncomfortably. She was never good at dealing with the other person's direct love. "You should eat too, why are you looking at me?"
There was no sugar in the fish soup, but after drinking it, Jian Hongyan felt as sweet as honey in her heart.
After clearing the dishes, he said, "Come on, it's still early, let's watch a movie?"
Feeling the other person's close breath, Jian Hongyan's heartbeat accelerated a little. They hadn't been this close for a long time. "Okay."
An Jingzhi looked for a long time and asked, "Is there anything you want to see?"
"No, I'm fine with anything, as long as it's not a horror movie."
An Jingzhi found a comedy. Except for feeling uncomfortable at the beginning, he was gradually attracted by the plot. The drama was well-filmed. It mainly tells the story of a thief who was mistaken for a big thief by the police due to a series of misunderstandings, and then they joined forces to solve the case.
The movie ended and just as he was about to speak, he saw Jian Hongyan fell into a deep sleep. Her eyes were dark and her face was pale. An Jingzhi kissed her forehead with heartache, slowly put her down, covered her with the quilt, got up, washed himself, and then came back in. However, he did not see Jian Hongyan open her eyes when he got up.
When he came in, Jian Hongyan felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep.
She hadn't slept so well in a long time. The smell of An Jingzhi on her nose could allow her to sleep all night without medication.
"Are you awake? I've asked someone to send a wheelchair over. I'll carry you to sit on it." Without waiting for Jian Hongyan's response, he carried her to sit on the very soft seat that he had padded.
Jian Hongyan was helpless and panicked, and subconsciously hugged An Jingzhi's neck with both hands.
She was so light! An Jingzhi estimated that she was less than 90 pounds. A person who was 172cm tall actually weighed less than 90 pounds. The original owner had no memory of the other person's depression, and he didn't care about Jian Hongyan's condition at all.
Judging from my current weight, depression should have already begun.
Seeing An Jingzhi trying to brush her teeth, she said, "I'll do it myself. I just hurt my foot." After being indifferent for so long, she was not used to An Jingzhi being so considerate. It always felt unreal.
After taking a look, An Jingzhi squeezed the toothbrush and handed it to the other person, "Okay. Then come out quickly after you finish washing up."
After having breakfast together, Jian Hongyan saw that An Jingzhi had no intention of going out, "Don't you have to go out to work today?" She remembered that An Jingzhi was very busy recently.
He left early and came back late every day, and there was no sign of him. When he came back, there was basically no communication, just like strangers living under the same roof.
"I've taken a leave of absence. My wife is sick. If I don't come to take care of her, who will?"
"I'm fine. Xiao Zhao is here. If you need anything, you can go and do it."
Alas, she is always so considerate. It's a pity that the original owner didn't know how to cherish her. "No matter how busy you are, you can't forget your wife. Even if I am gone for a few days, the earth won't stop."
"Well, then you decide for yourself." In her heart, Jian Hongyan certainly hoped that An Jingzhi would stay with her, but seeing that he had his own ideas, she no longer insisted.
The two of them, one reading a book and the other basking in the sun, looked particularly harmonious on the balcony in the afternoon. Jian Hongyan stopped turning the pages of the book and quietly stared at An Jingzhi, who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the recliner, looking at his handsome appearance that looked particularly handsome in the sun.
The change was truly huge. She couldn't understand why the two people who had been so silent a few days ago could now get along so harmoniously.
Is it really because her leg is injured that An Jingzhi is so accommodating to her?
After dinner, An Jingzhi pushed Jian Hongyan out for a walk. When he returned home, he felt sticky and the summer evening breeze did not bring any coolness.
After preparing the washing tools, he carried Jian Hongyan into the bathroom and placed her on the stool in the bathroom, preparing to take off her clothes.
Jian Hongyan was shocked when she saw this, "What are you doing?"
"I'm giving you a bath," An Jingzhi raised his eyebrows and said righteously.
"I can do it myself." Jian Hongyan grabbed her collar, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Your legs are already like this, how can you do it yourself? What if you accidentally fall again? Will it ever heal?"
"I can do it!"
After a long conversation, Jian Hongyan finally convinced the other party. She quickly closed the door and leaned against it, feeling the heat on her cheek.
An Jingzhi knew that she was shy, so he didn't insist after teasing her for a while. He smiled and stood guard at the door. She was so cute.
The original owner would probably mistakenly think that the other party was pretending to be noble. He didn't know that Jian Hongyan was actually a very conservative person at heart. She couldn't control her shame even towards her husband.
After hearing the sound, An Jingzhi opened the door and entered the bathroom, staring at the picture of the beauty emerging from the bath. Her fair skin was slightly flushed, and her eyes were moving, emitting a subtle charm. She was really a fairy.
After feeling that Jian Hongyan's eyes were evasive and unnatural, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. Feeling the delicate touch of his fingertips and the fragrance coming from her body, An Jingzhi's throat slid.
After putting the person down, I rushed to the bathroom and took a cold shower, and my restless body finally calmed down.
Outside the tightly closed bathroom, Jian Hongyan couldn't help laughing heartily under the quilt as she looked at the other person's hurried figure.
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