In the end, Jiang Yulin didn't go in to see Lu Chanchan again. He asked Du Li to send Lu Chanchan back, while he stayed outside for a long time.

When he got home, it was already dark. Jiang Yulin went to the kitchen to make porridge before entering the bedroom lightly.

Lu Chanchan curled up on her side on the bed, occupying a very small space, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she seemed to be sleeping restlessly.

The gauze on the side of his neck had seen a little blood, and he didn't change it for himself. It was as fragile as a newly born baby animal with no ability to protect itself.

Jiang Yulin looked at him, not knowing what to do.

Until now, he didn't feel that he was wrong to ask Zhou Lin to be punished intellectually, but seeing Lu Chanchan like this, his heart broke into pieces uncontrollably.

Lu Chanchan was revenged by Zhou Lin because of his persistence.

These words held him tightly like a spell.

Jiang Yulin has always had a good life, and his ability allows him to handle most things with ease.

For the first time, he felt that his own strength might hurt the person he cared about the most.

Jiang Yulin looked at Lu Chanchan's bloodless lips, and couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't been so persistent, would Lu Chanchan not be in pain anymore?

Just when he was about to force himself into a strange circle, Lu Chanchan suddenly moved, snorted softly, and subconsciously pressed his stomach in his sleep.

Jiang Yulin came back to his senses, and habitually covered it with his own hand, and Lu Chanchan opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

When seeing him, Lu Chanchan was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips slightly, and said obediently, "You're back."

Jiang Yulin began to feel distressed again.

He touched Lu Chanchan's face, and gently pressed his hand on his stomach, "Didn't you eat, did you have an upset stomach?"

Lu Chanchan was still looking at him, and nodded slightly.

Jiang Yulin stood up, hugged Lu Chanchan carefully and lifted him up from the bed, "I cooked millet porridge, would you like some?"

Lu Chanchan pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

Jiang Yulin wanted to carry him to the dining table, or bring the bowl directly to the bed, but was stopped by Lu Chanchan.

He supported Jiang Yulin's hand, wobbled to the table and sat down, very obedient.

Jiang Yulin served a bowl of porridge in front of him, and he took small bites with the spoon in his hands.

"Eat slowly." Jiang Yulin stroked his forehead hair, which had grown a little recently and pierced his eyes.

Lu Chanchan slowly swallowed a sip of porridge, looked up at Jiang Yulin, and whispered, "Aren't you angry?"

His words seemed to stab Jiang Yulin's heart again, Jiang Yulin smiled with extreme restraint, "Why should I be angry?"

Lu Chanchan still looked at him, with bright and round eyes, and added as if she was afraid that he would be angry, "I called the police, and I won't let him go this time."

The anger in Jiang Yulin's heart was completely vented, and even his eyes were a little sore. He touched Lu Chanchan's side face comfortingly, "Good boy."

The porridge was very soft and sticky, but Lu Chanchan had a wound on his neck, and every time he swallowed, it hurt a little, no matter how slowly he swallowed, there was nothing he could do.

After taking a few bites, Lu Chanchan couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Yulin's thumb immediately touched the center of his brow, "What's wrong? Stomach upset?"

"No," Lu Chanchan touched his neck, "it just feels a little strange to swallow something."

Jiang Yulin panicked, and carefully covered his neck with his palms, feeling his pulse beating slightly under the gauze.

"Then what should I do? Does it hurt? Is it uncomfortable to swallow?"

"No, no," Lu Chanchan patted Jiang Yulin's hand to comfort him, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just a little uncomfortable, and it will be fine soon."

Jiang Yulin didn't speak, but his hands were still on his neck, as if he was holding some treasure carefully.

For the first time, Lu Chanchan saw such a frustrated and bewildered expression on Jiang Yue's face.

He hooked Jiang Yulin's finger, and said softly, "Don't do this..."

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Jiang Yulin didn't say anything like "I'm sorry" to Lu Chanchan, but he treated him better.

In fact, Jiang Yulin's care for Lu Chanchan was already very good, but after this time, it was almost too good.

As if he got into the horns of something, he stubbornly treated Lu Chanchan as if he was made of brittle glass to protect.

Although Lu Chanchan didn't say anything, he could feel that something was obviously wrong with Jiang Yulin.

That day, Lu Chanchan went to the police station to make notes, and when he returned to school, it suddenly started snowing. Fortunately, he met Du Li on the way and gave him a pass with an umbrella.

Lu Chanchan's health hasn't recovered much, and her physical condition has deteriorated a lot, and she has caught a cold and coughed a little in the past two days. If she walks in the snow again, she will definitely have a fever when she goes back, and Jiang Yulin will have to work hard for a while.

Du Li almost hit Lu Chanchan's head with an umbrella.

Lu Chanchan moved the handle of the umbrella towards him calmly, but Du Li mercilessly moved it back, "Just bear it, can your body compare to mine? I."

Mentioning this, Lu Chanchan also sighed, and asked Du Li, "Did you tell Jiang Yulin something?"

"What can I say." Du Li said casually.

Lu Chanchan made a point, "That's why I didn't pursue Zhou Lin's matter in the first place."

"Oh," Du Li came to his senses now, "Yes, I said it, otherwise when will he figure it out for himself?"

Lu Chanchan's expression was indescribable, "Do you know what he has been doing to me recently? I seem to be that kind of crystal princess, the kind made of crystal, and he thinks I'll break if I drop it!"

Du Li was holding an umbrella, still wondering if the snow that came in would blow to Lu Chanchan, he just said, "What's the matter, I think Lao Jiang did a good job, your body, no matter how carefully you take care of it, can't Too much."

Lu Chanchan: "..."

Lu Chanchan: "I was hesitant to explain it to him at the beginning, because I was afraid of him."

He paused, covered his neck and coughed.

Du Li immediately felt like facing a big enemy, "What's wrong with you?! Frozen?! ​​Or something?!"

Lu Chanchan looked at him helplessly, swallowed twice before saying, "It has nothing to do with you, I caught a cold yesterday."

Du Li breathed a sigh of relief this time, and then answered Lu Chanchan's last sentence, "What are you afraid of Lao Jiang?"

Lu Chanchan thought for a while, and said, "Jiang Yulin... is too upright, and sometimes it's easy to get into a dead end."

For example, now, Jiang Yulin seems to feel uncomfortable if he doesn't take care of him, and he must guard him clearly so that he can feel more at ease.

Lu Chanchan didn't know how to solve it, and most of the time he just let him go, exaggerating as much as possible.

Du Li glanced at Lu Chanchan, hesitant to speak.

He wanted to say that this is still the scorer, and Lao Jiang would feel guilty if it were someone else, but that kind of guilt is not in the same pattern as it is now.

Most of the time, he will directly propose compensation measures. Regardless of whether the person agrees or not, he will fulfill the obligations he thinks he should do, and then return to his normal state.

But he didn't say these words.

There is no place for him to intervene in the relationship between two people.

Jiang Yulin held a meeting in the multi-function hall and asked Lu Chanchan to wait for him there. Du Li did his best to send people into the hall, making sure that the wind and snow would not blow before leaving.

Lu Chanchan walked slowly towards the meeting room, and saw Shi Wei from afar.

She had recently stepped down from her role as Vice President and had a lot of time with her boyfriend.

What Lu Chanchan saw was that she was holding a boy's arm, and the two were talking and laughing intimately.

He recognized it immediately, it was the girl he saw joking with Jiang Yulin when he was waiting for Jiang Yulin.

Obviously, the boy next to Shi Wei is her boyfriend, and what Zhang Xiaohan told him at that time was all nonsense.

In fact, Lu Chanchan didn't believe that Jiang Yulin and Shi Wei really had anything at first, but when he heard it for the first time, he felt some strange emotions in his heart.

Now that he saw Shi Wei, his mood was also very subtle. Although he still didn't seem to understand what he was thinking, he was inexplicably more relaxed.

When he was about to reach the meeting room, he sent a message to Jiang Yulin, and soon saw Jiang Yulin pushing the door and walking out quickly.

Jiang Yulin touched his face first, it was cold, then squeezed his fingers, it was still very cold, he couldn't help frowning, "How long have you been here?"

"Just arrived." Lu Chanchan smiled.

"It's snowing outside, have you been drenched?"

"No, I met Du Li, and he gave me a ride."

"Is that uncomfortable?" Jiang Yulin seemed unable to stop when he asked.

"Nothing at all," Lu Chanchan said with a smile, "Not at all, it's very good."

"Yes." Jiang Yulin still nodded uncomfortably.

He held Lu Chanchan's hand and was about to walk into the conference room, "You wait for me inside for a while, and I'll be fine soon."

Lu Chanchan hurriedly held him back, "I won't go in when you have a meeting, I'll wait outside."

Jiang Yulin frowned again, "No, it's so cold outside, we turned on the heater inside."

Lu Chanchan wanted to say that the heating in the hall wouldn't freeze him, but seeing Jiang Yulin's frowning every day, he compromised.

He rubbed Jiang Yulin's forehead indiscriminately with his palm, "Don't wrinkle your brows anymore, or the 20-year-old young man will have Sichuan characters."

Jiang Yulin brought him into the conference room, fearing that he would be uncomfortable, took him to sit in an inconspicuous corner, touched his face, "If you feel uncomfortable, please send me a message, do you know? "

"I know." Lu Chanchan smiled helplessly.

Jiang Yulin turned around and went back to the meeting.

Lu Chanchan sat in the back and watched for a while, maybe it was because the meeting room was really warm, or maybe he was a little tired after going to the police station early in the morning, and he began to doze off after a while.

When Jiang Yulin came to look for him after the end, he was about to fall asleep, the hand supporting his forehead slipped, and his head fell to the table.

Jiang Yulin quickly reached out to support his chin, and protected his neck with the other hand. At the end, he carefully checked whether the wound on the side of his neck was pulled with lingering fear.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Yulin asked softly.

In fact, it hurts a little, but Lu Chanchan dared to say it seeing him like this, just smiled and said relaxedly, "It doesn't hurt, thanks to you coming in time."

Jiang Yulin was about to frown again, but when he thought of Lu Chanchan's refusal, he managed to calm down and took his hand.

The heating in the meeting room was really high, and they all took off their coats inside and only wore a shirt.

But Lu Chanchan sat here wrapped up heavily for so long, and her hands didn't feel much warmer.

Jiang Yulin was thinking about going back to learn more vegetables to replenish energy and blood, while putting on a scarf for Lu Chanchan, and carefully avoiding the wound on his neck, for fear of hurting him.

Seeing him like this, Lu Chanchan finally sighed, took Jiang Yulin's hand and comforted him, "You really don't have to be so careful."

"Okay." Jiang Yulin answered crisply.

In the next second, he began to put gloves on him again.

Lu Chanchan: "..."

The author has something to say: Jiang Jiang: If I don’t listen and I don’t read, I will be a blind spoiler for my wife.

Shui Shui: Okay, okay...

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