Jane Sanshao's love story

You don't need to talk if you pretend to be asleep.

If you don't have to speak, you won't expose your trembling voice, you won't expose your overly agitated emotions, and you don't have to embarrass yourself in front of him.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be, I know you're not asleep."

Jian Qiubai still didn't speak, and pretended to be stupid, he was always good at it.

After a while of silence, just when Jian Qiubai felt safe, Yuan Chengyi suddenly grabbed the boy's hand that was hanging aside, and Jian Qiubai's body froze suddenly.

Yuan Chengyi snorted behind his back: "Keep pretending."

With a blushing face, Jian Qiubai struggled lightly and said, "Turn off the light first."

Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly, bit the tip of his ear and said, "Stop pretending?"

Jian Qiubai still said the same thing: "Turn off the lights first."

Yuan Chengyi clicked his tongue impatiently, took out his hand, straightened up, took the remote control of the bedroom's main light from the bedside table, and pressed the off button.

As soon as the main light went out, the room fell into darkness.

Yuan Chengyi lay down, and impatiently pulled Jian Qiubai's hand over again.

Jian Qiu's pale face was unbearably hot.

He is sure that if he knocks an egg on it now, it will be cooked immediately.

"Jian Qiubai, hurry up."

Jian Qiubai frowned and muttered softly: "It's not that you don't have hands, why do you have to use mine?"

"I feel tired and like to be waited upon."

Jian Qiubai said nothing, but moved her hands obediently.

Yuan Chengyi snorted, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

After fumbling in silence for a while, the man touched the back of Jian Qiubai's head again and said, "Turn around, your hands will get sore after a while."

Jian Qiubai's voice trembled: "No, thank you for your concern."

"Don't get me wrong." Yuan Chengyi said unsteadily, "I'm just afraid that after you get tired, the later service will not be in place. After all, we are not in the same rank."

Jian Qiubai's most taboo thing is to compare this, and he gets annoyed when he hears it, even if he is afraid of him, he still can't help but say: "I'm also very good!"

Yuan Chengyi smiled: "Then let me see."

Jian Qiubai let go of her hands, lifted the quilt, covered her head and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

Yuan Chengyi had just been provoked, how could he just spare Jian Qiubai like this.

As soon as he turned over, he crushed the person under him.

"Hmm..." Jian Qiubai cried out in pain, "You pressed my wound."

Yuan Chengyi hurriedly got off of him, grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't sleep yet, the problem is solved."

Jian Qiubai sighed inaudibly, and turned around again.

"Little bastard." Yuan Chengyi sprayed the tip of the opponent's nose with a faint smell of tobacco and mint, "It seems like I have been wronged so much."

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Jian Qiubai slept soundly until nine o'clock the next morning. When she woke up, Yuan Chengyi was not by her side, leaving a note on the table.

"Jian Qiubai, I have a meeting in the morning. After you get up, go to the hospital immediately, Qinghe Hospital on Pudong Road. Go there and report my name. I have already made an appointment for you with an orthopedic doctor."

The boy couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, it seemed that Yuan Chengyi still cared a little about himself.

However, when he turned the note around and saw the back, the faint smile on his face froze again.

"Don't be self-righteous. Letting you see a doctor just wants you to be more flexible when serving me. It's definitely not about caring about you."

Jian Qiubai shook his head. As for reminding him every day, is it impossible between the two of them?

In fact, it's okay if you don't remind him, he has long since given up too much hope for him.

Jian Qiubai straightened up slowly, and moved his arms lightly. To his surprise, there was no such tearing pain.

The boy lifted up the collar of his pajamas and looked at his shoulders, only to find that the original swollen area had also subsided a lot.

Moreover, there was a faint smell of ointment on his shoulders, which should have been applied by Dr. Jiang when he was unconscious.

Jian Qiubai felt sour again.

It seems that Dr. Jiang's medical skills are really amazing.

She's so outstanding, no wonder Yuan Chengyi fell in love with her,

Ugh.

The boy shook his head vigorously, throwing out all those repressed and dull thoughts.

I looked up at my watch and realized that it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

At this point, Jiang Fengli must not have eaten yet.

He still had to go to work and cook for Jiang Fengli, so he couldn't care less about seeing an orthopedic doctor.

Jian Qiubai took off her pajamas, put on her own clothes indiscriminately, and ran outside.

When she got home, Jiang Fengli was not surprised when she saw the bruise on his face, but asked in a flat tone, "Are you okay?"

Over the years, it has always been like this.

Jian Qiubai smiled bitterly: "If I say something is wrong, what can you do?"

The woman snorted coldly: "If something happens, you should bear it. If I hadn't raised such a loser like you, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

Jian Qiubai didn't speak.

He shouldn't have argued with Jiang Fengli so early in the morning.

Jiang Fengli would always show her enthusiasm for cursing and fighting in the morning or at night, with a posture of complaining and cursing gods and ghosts.

It is reasonable to say that nine o'clock in the morning is the time when her anger points are the highest, and it is too late for him to hide from her, yet he even confronted her, what a mistake.

Jian Qiubai stepped into the kitchen while shaking his head regretfully, and started making breakfast while enduring the insults coming from the living room.

Used to it.