Chapter 497: The contract is also a boyfriend and girlfriend
Chapter 497: The contract is also a male and female friend
An Zhisu hid in the bed and re -posted the Zhang water supplement mask. She had just lost eighty dollars by Ye Lancheng. She was distressed and pulled out Song Jiaren's WeChat to vomit Ye Lancheng.
An Zhisu: [Crying] [Crying] [Crying]
The WeChat expression was successful, but the reply was not received in five minutes.
An Zhisu looked at the time, thinking that Song Jialian was sleeping so early today?
She was not tangled, and she just brushed other music again.
At the same time, Song Jia's second bedroom.
Song Jiaren did not deliberately not reply to An Su's WeChat, but at this time she stayed in the second bedroom to take care of Xia Jingze, who had become sick suddenly. The phone fell in the master bedroom and did not get it. I didn't know that someone gave her WeChat.
"Your physical fitness is too bad, you can get sick in the next rain." Song Jiaren sat on the side of the bed and couldn't help but talk about Xia Jingze, who was burning.
Xia Jingze had a high fever of 39.6 degrees. His handsome face was a bit yellow because of burning, and people were very unsatisfactory.
When Song Jiaren saw this pitiful look, he didn't bear it anymore. He reached out and touched the antipyretic patch on his forehead. It was hot after half an hour. She quickly torn it down.
The fever was bought back to buy it. Fortunately, there was a pharmacy that was opened for 24 hours outside the community. Otherwise, she had to take him to the hospital. Recently, a reporter followed Xia Jingze and took him to the hospital.
"Do you want to drink some water?" He replaced him with a new antipyretic post. Song Jiaren's tone was rare and gentle.
Xia Jingze nodded weakly.
Song Jiaren poured a cup of hot water from the hot kettle and handed it to him.
"No strength." Xia Jingze watched the water cup in her hand.
Song Jiaren rolled his eyes, picked up the spoon, and spoonful to feed him in his mouth.
Xia Jingze's heart was sweet, just like drinking honey water, and she smirked her face.
"Smiling something." Song Jiaren asked.
"I really want to burn all the time, so you will always take care of me." Xia Jingze Xiyi said.
"Oh." Song Jialian turned his head three times, and glared at him again: "Whoever is willing to serve you, if you're not afraid of being photographed by paparazzi, I will take you to the hospital long ago."
"I'm not afraid." Although Xia Jingze was weak, this sentence was still full of energy: "I'm not afraid at all, we are originally male and female friends."
"Contract." Song Jiaren's professional habits, rigorous supplement.
Xia Jingze looked down slightly, slightly injured, and his voice became weak: "The contract is also a male and female friend."
At this moment, his weak voice was mixed with sadness. Song Jiaren couldn't tell whether he was really acting or acting. His acting skills were really good. He usually liked to pretend to be sad to lie to her. She didn't distinguish it at all.
Unclear whether his feelings are true or false.
"Where can I burn so much, drink water, and sleep after drinking." Song Jiaren habitually escaped, and then fed him for half a glass of water.
Xia Jingze didn't speak anymore, and silently drank the water she fed.
After the water was fed, Song Jiaren wrapped him tightly the quilt: "Sleep, good sweaty."
She also deliberately turned the air conditioner
The temperature in the room was a bit high. Not only Xia Jingze had been sweating, but even her forehead exuded a layer of sweat.
"Will you always accompany me?" Xia Jingze closed his eyes.
"Meet the meeting, let's go to sleep quickly." Song Jiaren perfunctory response.
Xia Jingze was at ease, and finally couldn't help falling asleep.
Song Jiaren sat next to the bed and looked at him. This was the first time she looked at his sleeping face so quietly.
If you do n’t keep your legs, you can see that Xia Jingze ’s face value is very resistant.
Leisure and boring, people's thinking is easy to disperse. When Song Jiaren looked at Xia Jingze, his thinking was not controlled and recalled the life of the nearly a month.
The only one who was empty was one more person at home. At first, she was not used to it. Moreover, this person was still a man, or a man who had a one -night stand with herself. It was too awkward.
At the beginning, every day was seven or eight. I was afraid that Xia Jingze was recognized by the security guards in the community. It was recognized by the neighbors up, down and right, and was even more afraid of being photographed by paparazzi.
Gradually when these worries did not appear, she also slowly relaxed and began to get used to the existence of Xia Jingze. I used to have nutritional breakfast every morning.
When running on the treadmill, there is a pleasing handsome guy sitting on the sand next to it.
Sometimes Song Jiaren will have some strange illusions. It seems that she and Xia Jingze are a couple. Xia Jingze is undoubtedly a good husband, cooking her, helping her to do housework, tolerance for her bad temper.
Whenever there is this illusion, there will be a sense of crisis accompaniment. She will always remind her identity of Xia Jingze. He is the hot movie emperor, and the second generation of the official officials. His career and family
, They have a gap with her 188,000 miles, they are not suitable for being together.
Song Jiaren, who had suffered emotionally, has become extremely cautious over the years. She dare not start a relationship easily, especially when the object is a person with complicated occupations and family backgrounds like Xia Jingze.
She has to admit that she has always been bold as a tiger. She will not be darling with whatever decision. She is emotionally a courageous ghost. She is afraid that she will have a relationship with no illness, and she will be hurt again. She is afraid of many uncertain results.
The uncertainty of all this stood between her and Xia Jingze. She was inside the door, Xia Jingze was outside the door, and the key was in her hands. She did not open the door, and Xia Jingze outside the door could never come in.
The relationship will only stay in the seemingly close position. In fact, it is far away.
"There are still two months, insisting, Song Jiaren, don't fall, remember, this man, you can't afford it." The thoughts drifted away for tens of thousands of miles and were pulled back. Song Jiaren took a deep breath and was handsome from Xia Jingze.
A look on his face, and the routine of daily travel to give yourself a warning needle.
The warm wind blows out of the air outlet of the air conditioner, like any hypnotic potion, Song Jiaren can still maintain his spirit at first, but the blowing is becoming more and more sleepy.
In bed.
As soon as she fell asleep, Xia Jingze opened her eyes. He lifted the quilt, carefully got out of bed, and then poured Song Jiaren who crossed the bed and put it in the quilt.
Song Jiaren was very sleepy, and she murmured "Xia Jingze, don't make trouble" and fell asleep.
Xia Jingze laughed lightly, lay down on the bed again, and hugged the sleeping people into his arms.
Soft incense is in his arms. Xia Jingze feels that he managed to toss himself. It would be worth it. Otherwise, where would he have the opportunity to be taken care of by Song Jiaren, and there was no chance to sleep like a woman he likes like now.