Lu Xining looked at the trembling door panel, feeling as if he would break in at any time, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
But then I thought about it, I acted with him for Zhang Tingyu. After all, he is the one who cares more about his mother, why should I be restrained by him everywhere?
Besides, even if Grandpa Chen and Grandma Chen were the mother-in-law’s people and alerted them, they should know about her condition and wouldn’t be stupid enough to report everything, right?
Why didn't she figure it out so early? She secretly cursed herself for being stupid.
After making up his mind, Jin Shaoheng shouted to no avail. He was indeed afraid of disturbing the Chens and his wife, so there was gradually no movement outside.
gone?
Although Lu Xining wanted to go out and check, he held back and did not want to give Jin Shaoheng any chance.
Maybe she was too tired from shopping that day, and she was so tired that she fell asleep unconsciously while lying on the bed.
Don't tell me, I slept very deeply this time, and when I opened my eyes it was already dawn.
The other side of the bed was empty, indicating that Jin Shaoheng really didn't come in last night.
She didn't think much about it, anyway, Jin Shaoheng wouldn't be so stupid as to really freeze outside. After washing and going out, she saw Grandma Chen busy in the yard again.
"Are you awake?" Grandma Chen greeted her when she saw her.
Lu Xining nodded: "Good morning, Grandma Chen!"
"Where is Xiao Jin?" Grandma Chen asked again.
"He..." How did Lu Xining know?
"Grandma Chen is looking for me?" Jin Shaoheng's voice came.
The two of them looked up and followed the sound, and saw him walking in from outside.
Although he didn't change his clothes, he seemed to give people the feeling of being out of shape at all times, without any trace of embarrassment.
That's right, although this town is not as prosperous as a town developed for tourism, there are still hotels to stay in, but I don't know that a pampered young man like him can't live there.
What are you thinking? What does it have to do with him if he can't live there? Anyway, he can go back today.
Lu Xining was thinking wildly when he heard Grandma Chen ask: "Where have you been so early?"
"I got up early, so I went out for a walk and bought some breakfast, so I saved money." Jin Shaoheng said, without mentioning that he was locked out.
Only then did Lu Xining notice that he was carrying something in his hand. When had he, Jin Shaoheng, been so considerate, or understood the ways of the world?
"That's good." Grandma Chen was very grateful, but when she reached out to pick up something, she touched Jin Shaoheng's hand and immediately noticed something was wrong: "Why are you so hot?"
"Is there any? Maybe the things I took were too hot." Jin Shaoheng said nonchalantly.
"No." Grandma Chen was not that easy to fool. She touched his forehead again to confirm: "You have a fever."
fever?
When Lu Xining heard these two words, she subconsciously moved her eyes to his face. Before she could see anything, Grandma Chen had already pulled her over: "Hurry and get him into the room to rest. I'll call the doctor right away.
"
Lu Xining hesitated. She suspected that Jin Shaoheng was faking it because he had put his body weight on her.
She wanted to push him away, but with her hand on his chest, she could still feel the frighteningly high temperature on his body even through her clothes.
Then I thought about how he had hurt himself before, but he hadn't taken it easy yet. After all, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he took his hand back.
The doctor came very quickly and determined that Jin Shaoheng was frozen. He prescribed some fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory drugs, told him to drink more water and take a good rest before leaving.
"The quilt in this room is very thick, why is it freezing?" Grandma Chen muttered in confusion.
Naturally, Lu Xining wouldn't say that she locked him out, so she could only pretend not to hear. Fortunately, Grandma Chen didn't get to the bottom of it.
Soon, Grandma Chen brought over the newly cooked porridge and handed it to Lu Xining and told him: "Let him eat a little before taking medicine, otherwise it will hurt his stomach."
After saying that, he left.
Lu Xining walked to the bedside with the porridge, intending to hand it to Jin Shaoheng, but he opened his mouth directly.
"What?" Lu Xining asked.
"I don't have the strength." Jin Shaoheng replied, obviously asking her to feed him.
"Eat it or not." Lu Xining didn't like him.
"I'm not well and we can't go back," Jin Shaoheng said.
Who is he threatening?
Lu Xining was so angry that he looked at him in disbelief and asked, "Don't Mr. Jin know that there is a form of transportation called a bus?"
Childish or not?
"You went back by yourself, how could you tell my mother?" Jin Shaoheng reminded.
They pretended to be together just to make Zhang Tingyu feel at ease, but they exposed their secret when they went back.
"Tell the truth." Lu Xining said harshly.
"Then let's go." Jin Shaoheng said.
"Jin Shaoheng!" Why is he such a rogue?
Jin Shaoheng lay on the bed indifferently. At this time, he cared more about Zhang Tingyu than anyone else, and he bet on Lu Xining's kindness.
Sure enough, Lu Xining walked to the door angrily and came back. He sat down resignedly and started feeding porridge, complaining: "Why do you get sick so often? Are you made of paper?"
He usually looks quite strong, but are all those muscles on his body just for show?
Jin Shaoheng was not annoyed when he was questioned, he just said: "I was freezing outside all night, why don't you try it instead -"
However, before he could finish his words, he was blocked by the porridge delivered by Lu Xining.
Lu Xining didn't care at first, but it wasn't until Jin Shaoheng covered his mouth in pain, as if he had been burned, that she panicked.
"Is it hot?" Lu Xining then remembered that he didn't test the temperature, and the porridge had just been served.
Jin Shaoheng did not answer, but turned his back.
Lu Xining thought he was saving face and didn't want to see his painful expression.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't move. I couldn't help but feel anxious, so I had to lean over and call, "Jin Shaoheng?"
Unexpectedly, she was suddenly pressed under him.
"Do you still dare to say you don't care about me?" Jin Shaoheng looked at her condescendingly, with a bit of success in his smiling eyes.
Lu Xining realized that he was being tricked and instantly became angry. However, he couldn't push him away even though he pushed hard, and instead he hugged him tighter.
Unable to struggle away, Lu Xining felt a sense of grievance and anger welling up in her heart. She opened her mouth and bit Jin Shaoheng's shoulder hard.
She complained that he clearly didn't like her, but yet he confused her heart again and again. She also resented herself, even though he clearly said he didn't care, he still couldn't help but feel nervous.
The sharp teeth penetrated her shirt, carrying all her complex emotions, and perhaps her compromise with herself.
She had to admit that even if she felt unwilling to do so, his pain still affected her heart.
Jin Shaoheng felt it, so even though it was painful, he did not say a word, but silently endured her venting.
It wasn't until a long time later that she slowly let go of her mouth, leaving a row of bloody teeth marks on his shirt.
Jin Shaoheng looked at her red eyes and suddenly kissed her. Lu Xining didn't know if he had lost the strength or wanted to understand something. He let him suck the taste of blood in her mouth and did not refuse for a moment.
The kiss lasted for a long time. After it ended, the atmosphere became awkward again, but the two of them said nothing.
Jin Shaoheng took medicine, and he didn't know whether it was because he was in a good mood or because his physical fitness was already strong, so he felt better in the afternoon.
Grandpa Chen took the two of them to the backyard, where they were filled with his clothes-making tools from all periods. It was a complete private collection.
He took out Zhang Tingyu's custom-made cheongsam. The blue and white brocade on a white background was very elegant, and the cut should complement her temperament.
Grandpa Chen asked them to inspect the goods, then packed the cheongsam into boxes and solemnly handed it over to them.
The two of them didn't speak each other on the way back, and the car was very quiet.
Jin Shaoheng glanced at the co-pilot from time to time. Lu Xining was wearing headphones, as if she was completely immersed in the scenery outside the window, but she didn't look at him and had no intention of talking.
His heart moved slightly, and he reached out and took off one of her earphones.
When Lu Xining noticed it, he saw that Jin Shaoheng had already stuffed it into his own ear.
Considering the danger of the car driving on the highway, or perhaps the kiss was her compromise to herself, Lu Xining did not ask for it back, which was regarded as acquiescing to his behavior.
Soothing music flowed, and sound waves rang into their ears at the same time. Although the two had no physical contact, they seemed to have some kind of connection...
After two hours of running around, they returned to the Jin family's old house.
"Young Master, Young Mistress, you are back." As soon as we entered the house, Mother Zhuang ran over anxiously.