Ximen Longting has been repairing the villa, and he refuses to sleep at night when it is time to rest.

Wilson didn't dare to speak at all, otherwise he would be cannon fodder......

So he could only look at Jing Jiaren for help: "Miss Jing, if the young master continues to stay up like this, his body can't stand it." ”

Jing Jiaren has also been persuaded many times, but he doesn't listen at all.

"Simon Longting, let's leave it until tomorrow to repair it, okay?"

"Not sleepy."

"But I'm sleepy, and if you don't sleep, I won't be able to sleep with you."

"Go to sleep."

"Don't you want to sleep with me at night?" Jing Jiaren stroked his mask, "Didn't you always want to sleep with me?" ”

Ximen Longting raised his head condensedly, from the time he was lying in the hospital bed to now, not to mention the excitement~ love night, she slept in the next bed separately every night - because his surgical wound was not healed, and he was infusion and gastric tube, it was not convenient to sleep with others at all.

Jing Jiaren was afraid that if she slept with him, he would not be able to control the bathing fire, so she added a bed.

For this reason, Simon Longting was angry for several days......

Look at her gaze is always full of gloomy accusations: You liar!

Knowing that it was such a hard place, Ximen Longting would definitely not agree to treat stomach problems.

"Sleeping together?" He stopped.

"Well," Jing Jiaren nodded, "I asked the doctor, your knife wound has healed and is scabbing, and I have no problem sleeping with you in my arms." ”

Simon Longting moved his limbs, which made Wilson carefully move the villa and prepare for sleep.

"You've worked hard for most of the day, I'll help you knead and knead."

Jing Jiaren climbed into bed flatteringly, pinched his arm, and felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

Ximen Longting was filled with the smell of medicine, and many strands of hair fell from the pillow.

Every day Wilson would hold a pillow and shake in the sun, and she felt distressed when she looked at Simon Longting's hair falling out.

"Simon Longting, I haven't hugged you for a long time, let me hug you."

Jing Jiaren reached out to hug him, feeling the emaciation of his body, and his chest was so thin that only hard bones were there, diaphragm against her.

Jing Jiaren's nose was sour: "You are thin again." ”

Ximen Longting's cold fox mask could not see any expression.

Jing Jiaren misses him so much and wants to see how his face is......

Her hand caressed the mask: "Let me see you?" ”

Simon Longting squeezed her hand: "No." ”

"I miss you......," her voice choked slightly, "I really want to." ”

Simon Longting's eyes sank: "What did the nurse say?" ”

Her mood was suddenly sad, she wanted to sleep with him, she had to look at his face, and she spoke with a crying voice......

Jing Jiaren shook her head: "I didn't say anything." I just miss you. ”

"Think you're going to stare at the album all afternoon without looking at me?"

"What album? That's a book about stomach cancer......"

Simon Longting didn't speak, but she could imagine him pursing his thin lips.

Jing Jiaren hugged him tighter: "Tell me what you want?" I can accompany you to make it happen. ”

All his wishes were about her, except for the end of Master Simon.

"My wish is to help you fulfill your wish."

“……”

"What is your wish?"

"Your stomach must be good and live."

He chuckled lowly: "Do you want to buy a piece of land on the moon, enclose our territory, and write your and my names?" ”

Jing Jiaren was stunned, remembering that Father Jing said that Master Ximen had also done something similar for Mother Jing.