Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

"Drink the medicine." Ji searched for the medicine, boiled hot water, and brought them to Jiang Chengli after the temperature changed.

After Jiang Chengli finished drinking, Ji Xun carried him upstairs to the bedroom. After putting Jiang Chengli on the bed, he turned on the light and looked around. thick layer.

Ji Xun adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to a higher level. Unlike Jiang Chengli's manor, which has a special constant temperature system, the only way to keep warm is to turn on the air conditioner, but the hot air goes up, and Jiang Chengli's roof is high, even if the air conditioner is turned on. It's too high to avoid getting cold.

Jiang Chengli lay under the quilt, looking at the back of Ji Xun who had lost and recovered, feeling very complicated in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of his illness that made him a little sensitive. The anxiety and panic that he had deliberately ignored all of a sudden came up along with his physical discomfort, but they were calmed down the moment he saw Ji Xun.

But at the same time, new uneasiness came up, his plan to stay away from the plot was disrupted again, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Jiang Chengli's injured foot was afraid that it would be overwhelmed and stretched out of the quilt, and it would be a little cold, so he couldn't help shrinking his foot.

"It still hurts?" Although Ji Xun was standing by the window, he kept paying attention to Jiang Chengli.

He came over and squatted beside Jiang Chengli's bed, carefully observing the bandaged injury, and touched Jiang Chengli's ankle with his cold hand.

The temperature by the window was low, Ji Xun stood there and his hands became cold, Jiang Chengli took a breath immediately.

Ji Xun also realized that he quickly let go of his hand and put it on his lips to warm up.

"It's okay, it's just a little cold." Jiang Chengli shook his head, and yawned a little sleepy.

He glanced at his phone. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. If Ji Xun wanted to leave, he should go early, because it would not be safe to go out later by car.

"I have a down jacket in the closet. Change it when you leave." Jiang Chengli saw that Ji Xun was wearing thin, and couldn't help telling him to hide his reluctance, "Are you taking the plane or the train?"

Ji Xun was startled, gritted his teeth and his face sank like water: "Are you going to drive me away again?"

Jiang Chengli was also stunned: "You don't plan to leave? Then where do you live?"

Ji Xun laughed angrily, staring at Jiang Chengli with burning eyes: "What do you think the noise next door to you is doing all day?"

It was only then that Jiang Chengli realized that Ji Xun had just moved in next door. No wonder he brought the saw and the medicine box so quickly. He thought it was Ji Xun who borrowed it from the next door.

"That's also good." Jiang Chenglin opened his mouth slowly and said dryly.

The room suddenly fell into silence. Jiang Chengli's bed was very small, which was more than enough for him alone, but it seemed crowded for two people.

Ji Xun stood at the head of his bed and took another deep look at him, turned around and put his hands next to the air conditioner fan, adjusted the temperature again, and stood at the door and turned his head: "If there is nothing wrong, then I will..."

"If you lack quilts, take them from me." Jiang Chengli asked the previous owner to buy a few new sets of bedding before moving here, and put them in the cabinet without unpacking them.

"Need not."

"Lack of pillows or toiletries, I have them too."

"Need not."

Jiang Chenglin kept his mouth shut, intending to say something to delay the time, but this performance was too obvious.

At this moment, with a bang, the lights suddenly went out and the room plunged into darkness. The rumbling air conditioner also stopped, leaving only the sound of rustling and falling snow inside and outside the house.

"Is there a power outage?" Jiang Chengli asked.

Ji Xun went to check the switch, and then looked at himself next door.

"It's probably because of the heavy snowfall that this area has been cut off."

Jiang Chengli pursed his lips, the room suddenly looked cold without the air conditioner, and he retracted his feet under the quilt, feeling a little indescribably fortunate.

"It's a bit cold." Jiang Chengli said.

"Yeah." Ji Xunyin was hidden in the dark, making it hard to see his expression, only his eyes reflected the moonlight.

"Why don't you leave?" Jiang Chengli's mind was a little confused, and he comforted himself that he had met anyway, and no matter how much contact he had, it wouldn't be a big deal. Besides, it's so cold now, he might freeze to death by himself.

"Alright." Ji Xun didn't refuse, his voice was a little low.

Hearing this, Jiang Chengli pursed his lips happily, moved into the bed to make room for Ji Xun, and lifted a corner of the quilt: "Come in."

Jiang Chengli's quilt was big, and although the two of them were not rich, they could barely cover them.

As soon as Jiang Chengli lifted the quilt, he felt the cold air coming in, and couldn't help shivering. Ji Xun saw his movements in the dark, and quickly helped him put the quilt on, and laughed softly: "I haven't taken off my clothes yet. .”

Jiang Chengli couldn't see Ji Xun's face clearly, but he could imagine Ji Xun's expression when he laughed. The other's voice was right next to his ears, with a cool aroma mixed with the snow outside.

As soon as Ji Xun's laughter fell, Jiang Chengli felt his face burning hot: "I'm just afraid that you will freeze, so I'm not in such a hurry."

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