Tomorrow can be expected + extra episode

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Jane hung up the phone and drove away from the company directly.

Now she only wants to see her little friend as soon as possible, so she can't think of anything else.

Wen Yang hung up the phone and went to the front desk to wait for Jane to listen.

At this moment, the boss doesn't need anyone else to be around. The only thing he thinks about is Jane Ting.

"You are here."

Seeing the people approaching in a hurry, Wen Yang immediately went up to meet them.

"What do you mean by the half a month you said on the phone? Last week, we met each other the day I returned to China. How can I..."

Jane felt infinitely guilty.

Why didn't I see it at the time?

Wen Yang quickly relieved,

"At that time, Mr. Jiang was just feeling a little uncomfortable. Today...maybe he rested a little late yesterday, and has been resting in the rest room since noon."

Jane paused when she heard the footsteps,

"What does always mean?"

Involuntarily mixed with some anger in the words.

"Sorry, Miss Jane. She is my boss, and I can't ask her to do something she doesn't want to do. And the boss is very clear-headed, so I can't take her out of the company to do what you expect. It should just be caused by the cold I also know a little bit about medical science. Don’t worry, I won’t make fun of my boss’s body.”

Jian Ting had no intention of listening to Wen Yang's explanation, and there was a lot of vanity besides urgency in the steps she took.

She was frightened.

She had never seen Jiang Chen when he was sick.

Not once in so many years.

Maybe it was because she had never seen her before, which made her slack off.

He is a living person, how can he never get sick?

Jane Ting is now only angry that she didn't care enough, and didn't stay by the other party's side to care more.

She suddenly remembered the two times she fell ill in England.

Once it frightened the other party quite a lot, and once it told the other party to come to England.

She clearly remembered yesterday's video, that person was still smiling brightly...

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On the way to the president's office, they ran into Qiao Mujun who came to find Jiang Chen something to do.

"Listen, Jane? Why are you here?"

Qiao Mujun was a little surprised for a moment, it seemed that this was the first time she saw Jane Ting in the company.

Jane Ting nodded, not half-focused on answering Qiao Mujun's words.

She directly pushed away the president's office. She never thought before that it was the first time she saw the other party's office under such circumstances.

"Where is the lounge?"

The rest room of the president's office is designed to be hidden, and the door of the rest room is embedded in the inconspicuous wall next to the bookcase.

"Password required, six digits. You should know."

As the boss's special assistant, Wen Yang certainly knew the password, but at this time, it seemed more appropriate for Jane Ting to come to the meeting in person.

"What happened to Ah Chen?"

Looking at the appearance of the two, Qiao Mujun thought that something must have happened to Jiang Chen.

"It's not appropriate for Mr. Jiang to discuss matters with Director Qiao right now. Please go out with me."

Qiao Mujun obediently followed Wen Yang out of the CEO's office, and looked back at Jane Ting in confusion.

Why did the person who was anxious just now stop there in an instant?

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Jane’s listening hands were shaking.

She supported the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, and barely opened the password cover.

Finger tapped the password disk and pressed six keys:

9, 1, 0, 4, 1, 7

"di"

The electronic door moved to the back of the bookcase.

Jane settled down and walked in.

The whole rest room was dark, without a trace of light.

She got used to the darkness for a while, and took advantage of the light outside the door to see clearly the person sleeping on her back on the bed.

Jiang Chen was wearing a blindfold.

In such darkness, you still feel bright?

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Jane Ting hurriedly approached the bed, and subconsciously clenched the other's hand hanging by her side.

He didn't realize that his sudden action would scare the people on the bed.

The person lying on the bed retracted his hands, and the next moment, he seemed to recognize the owner of the hand.

Jiang Chen took off the blindfold and took something out of his ear.

"How did you come?"

All that comes out is tenderness.

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Jane Ting's eye sockets were red at that moment.

"are you OK?"

The palm of the tightly clenched hand is now full of the other party's sweat.

Hands are sweating so much, how uncomfortable should it be?

Jane Ting fumbled and turned on the floor lamp by the bed, all she could see was the fragility of the person on the bed.

Pale face, pale lips, frowning brows, heavy breathing, sweaty hair, and clenched fists...

Through her suit jacket, Jane Ting pressed her chest.

It's just so distressing, right?

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"How did you make yourself like this?"

The resentment I wanted to say turned into pity and pain after I said it.

The person on the bed clenched the bed sheet under him with the other hand, Jiang Chen let out a soft "huh",

"Don't worry, I just have a cold and feel a little uncomfortable. I've already taken the medicine, but I still have a headache."

The fist resting in Jane Ting's palm subconsciously twitched.

Jane listened tightly to her palms, not giving the other party a chance to escape.

"I just wanted to go in a different direction."

"what?"

"Holded by you like this, the hand is a little tight."

When Jane heard the words, she immediately let go, and wanted to check if there were any red marks on the back of the opponent's hand?

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"Give."

Jiang Chen changed the direction of his hand and handed it to Jane.

Only then did the person who was anxious about his illness realize that the other person also wanted to hold his hand tightly.

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She leaned over and sat by the bed, clasping fingers with her.

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☆、Chapter 161

The author has something to say: today's second update

Jiang Chen struggled to sit up, but her weak body did not give her the strength.

Jane Ting sensed her intentions and held her arms close to her to give her support.

Simply getting up had exhausted all the remaining energy in his body, and Jiang Chen no longer had the strength to lean against the back wall.

She slumped on Jane Ting's shoulders motionless, panting.

And the sweat is like a faucet that cannot be turned off, flowing endlessly.

In just a few seconds, the quota was filled again.

Jane heard that she had other thoughts, her heart was now pulled into the air.

The pain in the heart is worse than the pain in the skin.

I can only hate myself for not being able to replace the pain of the other party.

His eyes were red with tears, and he was even breathing lightly.

She could only caress Jiang Chen's back and do these useless movements.

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"Go home and rest? Huh?"

This is a company after all, and although Jiang Chen is the boss, it would be inconvenient to take care of it.

The person in his arms seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and his entire shirt was wet.

Jane could hear clearly that such a Jiang Chen would not be able to recover in a short while.

It will be more convenient for her to take care of them when they go home, and she will be able to take better care of each other.

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The pain shown unconsciously is only one ten-thousandth of the real pain.

Jiang Chen's sun xué looked like he had just been run over by a truck.

Hiding in this dark rest room, she has endured hours of torture.

Jane's arrival did not make her feel better.

She could only let herself collapse in Jane Ting's arms.

Although she didn't want to show her vulnerable side to others, especially to Jane.

She tried her best to find a trace of clarity from the torment of pain.

Breathing hard, trying to get back to normal.

She has never resented her body's disappointment so much...

He tried to move his throat, but the nerves in his face hurt a little more.

The hand drooping on the bed unconsciously grabbed the corner of Jane Ting's clothes.

"...You, let Wen Yang come in...I don't have the strength...you alone can't move me."

Just this one sentence exhausted all my mental strength, and my breathing became heavier again.

Every breath feels like the last.

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Jane Ting bit her lower lip tightly, refusing to bow her head to the tears.

She continued to hug the person in her arms, and squeezed a little more.

All she wants to do now is to make Jiang Chen feel better, even if he just keeps leaning on her like this, it doesn't matter.

She fumbled for the phone from her pants pocket, and found Wen Yang's phone with blurred eyes.

"...Assistant Wen, I'm Jane Ting... Please come to the lounge, Jiang Chen needs to go home and rest..."

"Okay, Miss Jane, I'll come right away."