The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Recently, Tang Jiao felt that something was not right.

Today is the weekend off. Tang Jiaowo is at home and hasn't gone anywhere.

Xiao Jingchuan stayed with her until noon, had lunch together, and then went to the company.

The problem lies in this lunch.

Tang Jiao was very greedy today and ordered a lot of spicy and fragrant food, such as fried chicken, spicy stir-fry, grilled skewers, crayfish...

I also ordered two bottles of fruit wine with negligible alcohol content.

Now that she is in good health, Xiao Jingchuan will not restrain her even if she occasionally eats haphazard food.

After it was all delivered, it tasted delicious.

Pudding kept wandering around the table, his eyes were eager and his saliva was about to flow out.

Finally, Xiao Jingchuan opened a small can of fish for it to calm down.

Tang Jiao took a bite of fried chicken, a bite of grilled skewers, and a sip of fruit wine. He was shaking his head and feet while eating.

Xiao Jingchuan sat opposite, peeling crayfish for her while eating.

After dinner, Xiao Jingchuan went back to his room, changed his clothes, leaned over and hugged her again, before going out to the company.

There was still a lot of uneaten food left on the table.

Tang Jiao had a full stomach and couldn't think straight. He sat on a chair and rested for a long time.

Then I got up, cleared away most of the food left on the table, wrapped it in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.

While collecting it, he muttered a little, "Why did I order so much more? Why was there so much left..."

After she finished cleaning up, she still couldn't hold it anymore, so she slowly moved to the living room with her belly full, and collapsed on the sofa.

Pudding also followed, his belly turned over, and he lay on his back on the carpet.

While Tang Jiao was rubbing his belly, he was still wondering why there were so many left.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her slightly bulging belly.

Well, I ate a lot and worked very hard.

Is it because Xiao Jingchuan didn’t eat much?He didn't seem to eat much, but she peeled two bowls of crayfish.

Thinking about this, the more Tang Jiao thought about it, the more something was wrong.

This doesn't seem to be the first time.

After returning from Xiaojingchuan, they had their first hot pot meal together.

At that time, Xiao Jingchuan kept smiling, putting down the food, scooping up the food, putting it into her bowl, and kept feeding her, without taking a few bites.

Normally, the two of them couldn't eat together every day, but it seemed that Xiao Jingchuan didn't eat much every time he went to Xiao Jingchuan. He just held the chopsticks all the time and rarely moved them. He only moved a few mouthfuls when Tang Jiao urged him to eat. .

She was originally wondering why she always had so much left over when she ordered takeout in similar portions before.

The more Tang Jiao thought about it, the more his heart beat.

She sat up from the sofa and glanced around the house a few times, then suddenly focused on the doorway where she was lying on her side.

After Xiao Jingchuan came back, he had not yet returned to the Xiao family manor. There were still only a few live-in servants taking care of it, waiting for when the master would return.

Tang Jiao's heartbeat was slightly faster. She stood up, walked over to him by accident, and opened the door.

Pudding followed her and came in too.

Although Xiao Jingchuan slept here again, there were still many Tang Zi things in the room.

There is also a pile of thick and heavy medical books piled on the low cabinet beside the bed.

There are also many bits and pieces of her supplies in the two drawers below.

Tang Jiao didn't know exactly what she was looking for, but some strange intuition made her walk straight over, squat down, and silently opened the bottom drawer of the low cabinet.

What comes into view is a drawer of pill boxes, neatly arranged.

Tang Jiao's breath was suffocated.

She picked up one of the boxes with trembling hands, read the name clearly, then changed to another box, and then another, her movements became more and more urgent.

Tang Jiao knew the scientific name of each box and knew their uses.

Her palms were numb, and she gently shook the medicine box in her hand, and there was a soft clicking sound inside.

lighter...

Tang Jiao suppressed his confused and panicful emotions, restored everything to their original state, and closed the drawer again.

Her eyes were straight, her thoughts were confused and she was squatting beside Xiao Jingchuan's bed, thinking about the things in the drawer all the time.

Among them, there are three types of psychotropic drugs. Tang Zhi had been taken by Xiao Jingchuan before, but the frequency was very low, not even once a month.

Xiao Jingchuan has always been in good control and has consciously avoided drug dependence.

But now there are not only several more psychotropic sedative drugs with stronger effects and greater side effects, but also many stomach medicines and anti-insomnia drugs.

Every box is used.

This fact deeply hurt Tang Jiao.

While she was immersed in the endless happiness and joy of reunion, Xiao Jingchuan was taking these medicines silently.

He was strategizing boldly in the sky, and he was gentle, teasing and loving in front of her. He was so at ease, handsome and handsome, and he was an incomparable man and lover.

However, he is taking medicine.

Xiao Jingchuan is a person with strong endurance and control. How uncomfortable must he be to indulge himself in drug dependence.

He had only returned home for less than a month, but every box in it was almost a quarter empty.

What about the past few years...

Tang Jiao was almost killed by his own imagination.

She doesn't know anything, and she is having fun day by day.

I thought everything was back to the past, and I continued to be like a waste, enjoying the feeling of being taken care of and caring for, living in an ivory tower castle called "Xiao Jingchuan".

Even her beloved didn't notice that she couldn't eat when she was eating with her or couldn't fall asleep after coaxing her to sleep.

But she is obviously a medical student.

Even if she wasn't, she shouldn't be.

Tang Jiao, what are you doing?

The hands hanging on the floor were clenched tightly, and the neatly manicured nails were pinched hard into the palms.

Tang Jiao's breathing gradually became rough, and her throat and nasal cavity seemed to be pinched. She opened her lips and breathed hard, and tears silently flowed down her delicate and pure cheeks.

Salty tears seeped into her mouth, causing her heart to ache.

"Meow~"

Pudding tilted his head and took a step closer, worry showing in his round blue eyes.

Tang Jiao's eyes were red, and he looked at Pudding's blue and clear cat eyes through a layer of water.

"pudding……"

As soon as Tang Jiao spoke in a hoarse and difficult voice, he was speechless.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an iron hand.

Threads of throbbing pain spread from her chest to her limbs, making her fingers numb and her palms cold.

It hurts, it hurts so much...

Tang Jiao squatted on the ground barefoot, stretched out his arms to hug the big cat with fluffy and warm fur, hung its fragile neck, and cried low and hoarse while suppressing his voice.

Pudding remained motionless, letting the wet liquid wet its carefully groomed hair.

I do not know how long it has been.

Tang Jiao slowly blinked his bloodshot eyes, blinking away the numbness around his eyes, and raised his hand to touch Pudding's soft back.

"Pudding, sister is going out for a trip. You stay at home and don't tell brother that I came in."

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