Jiang Ciyou accidentally caught a cold and was weak. This sudden illness made her already fragile heart even more vulnerable. She lay on the soft bed, her face pale, her eyes revealing fatigue and helplessness.

When Lu Jingchen learned that Jiang Ciyou was ill, he was immediately filled with worry. He immediately put down what he was doing and rushed to her side as quickly as possible. When he opened the door and saw Jiang Ciyou's weak appearance, he felt so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

He walked gently to the bedside and sat down slowly, his eyes full of concern. Jiang Ciyou opened her eyes slightly, and the moment she saw Lu Jingchen, a warm current surged in her heart. She tried to sit up, but her body was so weak that she could only move slightly. Lu Jingchen quickly held her down and said gently: "Don't move, lie down well."

He reached out and touched Jiang Ciyou's forehead, feeling the slight heat, and couldn't help but frown. "How could you be so careless and make yourself sick?" There was a hint of blame in his tone, but more of it was heartache.

Lu Jingchen immediately stood up and started to get busy. He first went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water, then carefully helped Jiang Ciyou up and let her drink some water. Then, he found the medicine box, took out the cold medicine and antipyretic medicine, carefully read the instructions, and then fed Jiang Ciyou the medicine according to the dosage.

After feeding the medicine, Lu Jingchen went to the kitchen to make nutritious porridge for Jiang Ciyou. He carefully selected various ingredients, rice, millet, red dates, longan, lotus seeds... He washed these ingredients, put them in the pot, added appropriate amount of water, and then simmered them slowly over low heat. While he was cooking the porridge, he returned to the room from time to time to check on Jiang Ciyou's condition.

Jiang Ciyou was lying on the bed, watching Lu Jingchen's busy figure, her heart was filled with emotion. She had never thought that this little white face who had been kept by her would take such good care of her. She thought of her husband, the man who abandoned her on the wedding night, and she couldn't help but feel bitter.

Lu Jingchen cooked the porridge and brought a bowl of steaming porridge to Jiang Ciyou's bedside. He blew on the porridge gently, then scooped up a little with a spoon and put it to Jiang Ciyou's mouth. "Come, eat something, so you can get better quickly." Jiang Ciyou opened his mouth slightly and took a mouthful of porridge. The porridge tasted light, but it was full of warmth and care.

While feeding Jiang Ciyou porridge, Lu Jingchen spoke softly, trying to make her relax. "Don't worry, you'll get better soon. I'll always be with you." Jiang Ciyou listened to his words, and her heart was moved more and more. She felt that she was not alone in this world, and Lu Jingchen was by her side.

After finishing the porridge, Lu Jingchen tucked Jiang Ciyou in and asked about her health with concern. "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Jiang Ciyou nodded slightly and said, "Much better, thank you." Lu Jingchen smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

In the following time, Lu Jingchen stayed by Jiang Ciyou's bed. He took her temperature from time to time, gave her water, and wiped her sweat. His eyes were always full of concern and tenderness, making Jiang Ciyou feel unprecedented warmth.

As the night gradually fell, a peaceful atmosphere filled the room. Under Lu Jingchen's care, Jiang Ciyou gradually fell asleep. Lu Jingchen looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart full of pity. He gently held her hand, as if guarding a precious treasure.

In the following days, Lu Jingchen took good care of Jiang Ciyou. He cooked porridge for her, fed her medicine, took her temperature, and chatted with her every day to make her forget her physical discomfort. Under his careful care, Jiang Ciyou's condition gradually improved, and her complexion became rosy.

Jiang Ciyou looked at Lu Jingchen's tired face, feeling guilty. "You must be very tired taking care of me." Lu Jingchen shook his head and said, "No, as long as you get better soon, everything I do will be worth it." Jiang Ciyou's eyes were filled with tears, she knew that she had fallen deeply in love with this man.

As her condition improved, Jiang Ciyou's mood also became better and better. She began to look forward to spending time with Lu Jingchen every day, looking forward to his tenderness and care. Lu Jingchen also felt the changes in Jiang Ciyou, and his heart was filled with joy.

One day, Jiang Ciyou sat on the bed, looking at Lu Jingchen who was tidying up the room for her, and suddenly an impulse surged in her heart. She gently called out: "Jingchen." Lu Jingchen turned his head and looked at her, his eyes full of questions. Jiang Ciyou smiled slightly and said: "Thank you for taking care of me during this period of time, I am really touched." Lu Jingchen walked to her side, held her hand, and said: "You're welcome, I love you, so I am willing to take care of you." Jiang Ciyou's face flushed, she lowered her head and said softly: "I love you too."

After hearing what Jiang Ciyou said, Lu Jingchen was filled with joy. He held Jiang Ciyou's hand tightly and said, "No matter what happens in the future, I will always be with you and take care of you." Jiang Ciyou nodded and said, "I believe you."

Since then, Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen have had a deeper relationship. They have experienced the test of illness together and cherish each other's existence more. They know that in this world full of variables, only each other's company and support can make them go further.

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