After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Chapter 100 The kiss discovered Bai Zhi

Si Jiu leaned against Wen Baizhi and rested for a long time.

He had pain in the corner of his eyes, a headache, and stomach pain.

It seems like there's pain all over my body.

But just during this moment with Wen Baizhi, he seemed to forget all the pain and indulge in it.

Don't have to think about anything.

When he had almost rested, he touched Wen Baizhi's hand.

"Can you get up now?" Wen Baizhi held him and stroked his hair.

Si Jiu rested his chin on her shoulder.

He nodded.

Wen Baizhi stood up before him, then leaned over and pulled him up.

The moment he stood up, Si Jiu felt dizzy for a moment, everything went dark in front of his eyes, and his body staggered a few times, somewhat unsteadily.

Wen Baizhi held his hand tightly.

After he recovered from the dizziness, Wen Baizhi helped him tidy up his cloak, held his hand, and led him back to the room.

She led him to the bed.

The reason was simple: he was too cold and he needed to stay warm under the covers on the bed.

"Go under the quilt first. I'll fill the glass bottle with water and cover you with it later," she said.

Si Jiu refused instinctively: "I haven't showered yet."

He felt that he was very dirty.

Wen Baizhi took a breath and then exhaled suddenly.

"Si Jiu," she called him by his full name, "I think I need to tell you something. Actually, I am a little angry right now."

Si Jiu looked at her helplessly for a moment.

Wen Baizhi bit her lower lip and said, "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself."

As soon as these words came out, Si Jiu immediately grabbed her hand hanging by her side: "No, don't be angry with yourself, the person you should be angry with is me."

Wen Baizhi let him hold her hand: "I am angry with myself and blame myself. I have been with you all the time, but I still can't guess what you are thinking most of the time, let alone why you lose control and make you sick and suffer all the time."

It was like this during the autumn hunting season, and it is like this now.

Sometimes Wen Baizhi really doesn't know what to do.

Si Jiu's heart broke when he saw her like this.

"You blame me, Baizhi. You blame me. It's because I have a flawed character. I can't get over it. I'm so twisted. Everything is my fault. Don't blame yourself. Blame me."

He spoke very carefully and with a hint of brokenness.

"It's okay, Zijin. Let's not blame each other. We still have a lot of time to get along in the future. There's no need to rush. I understand your difficulties. If you want to hide and digest them by yourself without telling me, that's fine too. As long as you're happy, everything is fine."

Wen Baizhi suddenly felt that there was still a long way to go.

She was not afraid of the twists and turns of the road; she was only afraid that Si Jiu would leave halfway.

Si Jiu didn't know that even at this moment, Wen Baizhi was thinking about him and respecting him in her heart.

How could she be so, so good.

He wanted to cry again.

Wen Baizhi was standing and he was sitting, so Si Jiu had to look up to see her face and expression.

Wen Baizhi lowered her head and saw his face very clearly.

He cried so hard just now that his eyes were swollen and the corners of his eyes were very red.

She released one of her hands from his grip and touched his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

Si Jiu didn't dare to lie to her anymore at this time. After all, she was still feeling extremely remorseful.

So he rarely spoke the truth about his physical feelings: "It hurts."

Wen Baizhi helped him rub it: "I'll find an egg to rub it for you to reduce the swelling later."

She asked again: "Is there any other pain?"

Si Jiu just opened his mouth because of the pain, and then things became easier to talk about.

"I have a headache. I probably cried too much." He diagnosed himself. "My stomach hurts a little. I probably got frozen just now."

Wen Baizhi then repeated what she had just said: "So I told you to lie down in the quilt first, and I'll go get you some hot water."

Si Jiu shook his head awkwardly: "I don't want it, I just, I just..."

I just need you to be here.

But he couldn't say this no matter what.

Wen Baizhi didn't understand the hidden meaning in his words and just thought that he still didn't want to get into bed because he hadn't showered yet.

This was what he had always insisted on, and she understood and respected it.

So she compromised: "Then I'll get some water, you just wipe yourself and change into clean clothes and go under the quilt, okay?"

Si Jiu was stunned. He didn't expect that Wen Baizhi would give in to his little temper again.

His eyes reddened and he nodded quickly.

Hot water was brought in a basin.

The handkerchief was also placed in the basin.

Wen Baizhi put the things on a stool and moved the stool to Si Jiu's side of the bed.

"Do you wipe it yourself or do you need me to do it for you?" she asked.

Si Jiu replied: "I can do it myself."

Wen Baizhi said: "Okay, then I'll go out first, and I'll come back to see you after a cup of tea. Is this time okay?"

Si Jiu nodded.

Wen Baizhi left the room as she was told, leaving the space to him alone.

When the hot water was soaked in the towel and then wiped on his body, Si Jiu burst into tears again in the hot steam.

Wen Baizhi has always been respectful to him and was exceptionally attentive and considerate.

The better she treated him, the more reluctant he became to leave her.

Both his body and his soul have become accustomed to Wen Baizhi.

Without her, he would become a walking corpse.

After wiping it, he changed all his clothes again.

After confirming again and again that he had no smell, he suddenly remembered that the sachet containing Wen Baizhi's hair was placed in the clothes he threw in the small room.

He hurried to look for it.

Fortunately, the sachet was placed in his arms, high up, so it wasn't damp at all.

Otherwise he might really lose control again.

He carefully put the sachet back into his arms.

Hold it against your chest like a treasure.

When the time came, Wen Baizhi came in on time.

When he came in, he had a boiled egg in his hand.

She peeled the eggs at the table and came to Si Jiu.

"What a coincidence! Cuizhi actually cooked eggs tonight. I saw them when I first went there, so I just took them."

She added, "Close your eyes."

Si Jiu closed his eyes obediently.

Wen Baizhi rolled the egg back and forth on Si Jiu's red and swollen eyes.