I'm a good man [quick wear]

"I don't know, you can go and have a look."

"I want to go tomorrow." She said softly, mainly because she was afraid that he would drive her away.

"Yeah." Ji Yang stopped eating after eating two pieces, panting slightly, "You can have it whenever you want."

Shen Kexi paused. Does this mean he won't drive her away?

She had been smart many times, but this time she was right. Ji Yang never mentioned asking her to go back.

She was there when Dr. Chen gave the injection, she was there during the examination, and she was there when she explained the condition.

The shock of each incident made her secretly cry several times at night. Ji Yang's situation was worse than she imagined.

He didn't even have confidence in himself, and he listened numbly every time, putting life and death aside.

Ji Yang felt that since she knew all this, she should have stopped thinking about it and was more casual when getting along with her.

There is no way to escape, talk to her openly, and there is no so-called cold violence, but sometimes I feel weak and don't want to talk.

If it was before, Shen Kexi would have been happy and even wanted to pursue her again. Now she just wants to stay with him.

In the past, when I noticed that he had relaxed his tone, I would make bold statements to pursue him, but now I have no intention of doing so.

She went to work on Monday, went in the morning and returned in the afternoon, punching in, fearing that Shen Yihe would arrest her again and teach her a lesson.

When he came back, Ji Yang was sitting on the table in the backyard, wearing a long sweater and black trousers, with his legs folded together. He was still three parts sick and two parts weak, and his coughs made people couldn't help but pity him. .

Shen Kexi didn't dare to speak loudly to him now, let alone argue with him, and even spoke softly twice without realizing it.

She walked over carrying a bag and sat across from him.

Ji Yang looked at her, his posture was elegant and lazy, his eyebrows were charming, and his skin and bones were good, making people want to follow him.

"I bought you something delicious." Shen Kexi smiled as if coaxing a child and took out a box of pastries from the bag.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus comes to your nose, mixed with the scent of milk.

He doesn't like desserts, but he prefers sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"I asked Dr. Chen if I could have a small piece." She opened it cheerfully and handed it to his door.

After eating it, his cough aggravated, so he could only taste it.

"How long have you been waiting in line?" Ji Yang didn't refuse. Instead, he chuckled, stretched out his delicate hands, and took a piece.

"It won't take long." Shen Kexi's erratic expression showed panic at first glance.

This is a traditional milk-flavored osmanthus cake. It is opened in an alley. The family makes and sells it, so you have to queue up.

"It tastes pretty good." Ji Yang took a small bite and praised it rarely.

"But I can only eat one piece." Shen Kexi took it and put it together again, for fear that he would eat more.

"You can eat the rest yourself?" He frowned.

"Doctor Chen said it can only be one piece." She put it in the bag, put it under the table where he couldn't see it, and then poured him a glass of water.

Ji Yang also glanced down, and Shen Kexi put the bag behind to hide it from him.

Seeing this, he laughed angrily, curled his lips, and said with those beautiful eyes, "Kexi, you are not very moral."

"When Brother Ji gets better, I can buy as much as you want." She pushed the glass of water forward again.

Ji Yang seemed a little helpless and had nothing to do with her. He picked up the water and took a sip, "Then you can keep it and eat it secretly."

Shen Kexi: "..."

What's so weird about this?

She didn't want to keep it and eat it secretly.

In the next few days, Feng's mother would always prepare a portion for her when cooking. After Ji Yang felt better, the two of them ate together at the dining table.

He eats very lightly and cannot tolerate any strong flavors. Shen Kexi is not picky and likes light food.

The two of them hung out and chatted. In the past, Shen Kexi knew the Ji Yang who was distant, cold, and sometimes talkative.

It seems that I fell in love with him through a layer of mist.

What I have come into contact with in the past few days is the more real Ji Yang. In fact, he is a bit arrogant and is not very good at smiling, but his smile is charming. The young master has always had a temper. Moreover, he does not seem to be very humorous, and he makes a lot of cold jokes. .

He is actually afraid of injections and hates taking medicine. He seems to be indifferent to life and death. In words, he has long accepted this arrangement.

But she became more and more reluctant to let go and loved him more.

Today, when Shen Kexi went downstairs, Ji Yang was also wearing a suit, which surprised her.

A crisp black suit outlines his tall and thin figure. Underneath is a light blue shirt without a tie and two buttons unbuttoned.

If it weren't for that face that was so good-looking, it really had the aura of a professional elite. At this time, most of him could be considered elegant and upright.

Looking over with narrow eyebrows, Shen Kexi didn't dare to look at him, for fear that she wouldn't be able to bear it and would feel trapped.

"Brother Ji, are you going out?" She walked over, pulled up a chair and sat down, and Feng's mother gave her a bowl of millet porridge.

"Um."

"Where to go?" she asked curiously.

Dr. Chen said that he is much better and does not need injections. He can take the traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning, combined with western medicine.

For Ji Yang, there is nothing good or bad. As long as he can walk, eat and doesn't have to lie in bed, it's good for him.

When you are sick, you just lie in bed and feel the breath coming in and out.

"Go to the company." He ate a dumpling and said calmly, "It's good to sleep on the sofa in the company. The sun is warm."

Shen Kexi: "..."

She heard that Ji Yang had taken the position of vice president in the company, and knew that he would not be able to handle affairs, but... she said it like this...

"You have to find something to do, even lying down."

Others must have thought it was squeamish and worthless, but Shen Kexi thought it was quite right and nodded.

Don't do it. If you deal with things, it will hurt his energy and be very hard. This is not good for him.

"Brother Ji needs to cover himself with a blanket when sleeping. The weather has cooled down recently." Shen Kexi warned seriously.