Bai Jing then handed the phone to Jiang Ziqian.
Jiang Ziqian picked up the phone and called out "Auntie".
Jiang Han probably mentioned that he asked Bai Jing to pick up the documents. Jiang Ziqian raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Jing, then nodded lightly.
After hanging up the phone, he took the file bag containing the information and handed it to Bai Jing. His voice was still hoarse, but his tone had returned to his usual cold and indifferent state.
"Please send it over."
Bai Jing felt her ears were a little numb, but she tried to remain calm, took it obediently and said yes.
The next second she remembered something and began to urge him to drink some porridge first and then take the medicine.
Jiang Ziqian really didn't like being sick, as he couldn't think or work efficiently. So when he heard what Bai Jing said, he walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up the porridge that Bai Jing had bought for him, and put it into his mouth spoon by spoon.
He quickly finished the porridge, poured a glass of water, and took the antipyretic medicine.
The atmosphere in the room was a little subtle.
...
...
Bai Jing didn't want to leave right away, so she tried to strike up a conversation to break the silence.
"By the way, Teacher Jiang, why are you sick? I was a little surprised when I saw you didn't come to class this morning."
Jiang Ziqian paused slightly.
How did he get sick?
Of course, he couldn't tell the truth, but he didn't have the habit of telling lies. In the end, he pursed his lips and didn't respond.
Seeing this, Bai Jing guessed that he didn't want to talk and didn't want to make things awkward, so she said that since she had the things, she would send them to Jiang Han first and not disturb his rest.
Jiang Ziqian watched her leave.
Maybe it was because of the antipyretic drugs he had taken, Jiang Ziqian felt overwhelmed with sleepiness not long after Bai Jing left. In order to recover as soon as possible, he went back to bed to rest.
Jiang Ziqian slowly closed his eyes.
The hand that was holding Bai Jing before felt slightly numb.
The main reason was that he didn't expect Bai Jing to come to see him. He thought he was dreaming again and couldn't help but reach out to her, and even almost... dragged her to the **.
The man pursed his lips lightly, his thin lip lines stretched tightly.
On the other hand, Bai Jing thought that Jiang Han needed the information urgently, so she simply sent it directly to the TV station.
Because Bai Jing would come here to work part-time from time to time, and Director Sun always praised her abilities, the employees here were familiar with her, and no one would block her way in.
She had just handed the information to Jiang Han when she happened to see the mirror next to her. Somehow she remembered the reflection she had just seen in Jiang Ziqian's eyes, and her face turned slightly red uncontrollably.
Since she had nothing to do here for the time being, Bai Jing planned to go to Jiang Han's house to review for a while. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, she ran into Du Wan head-on.
Du Wan had disliked her before, not to mention that she had deliberately tried to create opportunities to meet Jiang Ziqian, but he ended up going back to school with Bai Jing.
Seeing Bai Jing at this moment, she saw that Bai Jing looked as if she had encountered some good things. Her pretty face was a little red. In her opinion, it seemed as if she came in front of her deliberately to show off her power. Her expression suddenly became gloomy.
When he reacted, he had already stretched out his hand to stop Bai Jing.
Bai Jing's mind was already a little confused. For a moment, she didn't know whether Teacher Jiang's fever had subsided or not. Then, it was the setting in the original book that the second male lead would like the female lead. And then, it was the close eye contact that made her feel inexplicably familiar.
At this moment, he didn't want to pay any attention to her, so he turned to the side and prepared to just avoid her.
But Du Wan wanted to step forward to stop her, looking at Bai Jing with disdain and a bit of sarcasm in her tone.
"I said you must have approached with that intention, and you pretended to be innocent. Don't think everyone can be fooled by you."
Bai Jing glanced at her calmly, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Are you talking about yourself?"
Du Wan's face turned red when she was touched by the words. She wanted to say something else, but was blocked by Bai Jing with a few words.
"If you're really interested in someone, can you please work harder? If you think my methods are useless, why do you still have to show up in front of me?"
Seeing that it was almost time, Bai Jing said goodbye to Jiang Han and went directly to the elementary school to pick up Tang Xiaotang and take him home.
In the past, he would stay for dinner after tutoring, but today, Bai Jing felt in her pocket and realized that she had forgotten to put down the key to Jiang Ziqian's place when she left.
I don’t know whether the person’s illness has been cured or whether he has eaten his meal.
So after I came back, I went to the dormitory again.
At this time, other teachers had also gone off work. Bai Jing didn't want to cause too much noise, so she knocked on the door twice gently. When she found that no one responded, she took the key to open the door and walked in.
I originally planned to just drop the key and leave, but I didn't expect it to be pitch black after I came in. Bai Jing walked from the light into the dark, and the vision was a little unfamiliar for a moment.
She raised her hand and fumbled for a while, finally turning on the light. After getting used to the light again, she looked around, but didn't see Jiang Ziqian, nor did she hear any sound.
I couldn't help but worry that the antipyretic medicine I gave him this morning was ineffective and the patient was already delirious due to fever.
As Bai Jing thought about this, she unconsciously walked towards the bedroom.
The bedroom door was not closed. Bai Jing quietly poked her head in and found Jiang Ziqian sleeping in bed. She couldn't tell whether he was well or not.
Thinking of this, Bai Jing stepped forward, walked to the bedside, and felt the temperature of his breath.
It seemed that Jiang Ziqian was in much better condition than in the morning. The antipyretic medicine had taken effect, and he looked almost the same as usual.
Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Bai Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She put the key on the small table beside the bed, thought for a while, and left a note for Jiang Ziqian to explain the situation.
But somehow my eyes were drawn there again.
She must have seen it before, right?
Thinking of this, Bai Jing moved forward again and gently reached out to support the bed.
Is it this distance and location?
Bai Jing was trying to recall that hazy memory, and she didn't expect Jiang Ziqian to wake up suddenly. His dark eyes were like a bottomless pool, but in this dark room, they seemed to have a little bright color.
Bai Jing had been too close to him before, and now that she suddenly met his eyes, she couldn't help but try to straighten up in a panic.
The more panicked I was, the easier it was to make mistakes. I don't know how the hand that was originally resting on my side slipped, my center of gravity was unbalanced, and my head fell forward uncontrollably.
The result was that I accidentally hit the corner of the other person's mouth.
Like a sneaky kiss.
Both of them were stunned.
Bai Jing's pupils suddenly shrank and her breathing became disordered.
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