Kim So-hee wanted to go down to the ground to look for him, but as soon as he was barefoot on the woolly carpet, he saw the door being pushed open. In the sacred special effect given by the brain hole, the uncle with white porridge appeared at the door.

It's just that as soon as he saw her face appear angry again, his tone was a little anxious: "Why don't you run around without shoes, don't you know if you have a fever?" ”

Jin Suxi was a little stunned, and looked dumbfounded: "I didn't run around, I just wanted to find you." ”

Song Jong-ki was a little helpless, put the porridge on the bedside table on the side, and then forced her to lean on the head of the bed, and covered her with a thick quilt. Kim So-hee saw that he was very careful to spread a blanket on the quilt and set up a small table for her to drink porridge.

"I'll go get you medicine, you drink porridge here, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Kim So-hee paid all his attention to him, until his figure disappeared into the room, and then he lowered his eyes to take a good look at this bowl of white porridge with a suitable temperature and not thin or thick.

"Is it better?"

The assistant sister who was asked by Song Jong-ki to buy some medicine and came back took advantage of Song Jong-ki's inattention to sneak into the room to see Kim So-hee, and her heart palpitated: "You are really scared to death, and you don't have a high fever, not to mention sleeping at home, if Jong-ki hadn't found out when he came to see you, your brain might have really burned out." ”

"Is it so strict?" Kim So-hee has been in a state of compathy and doesn't want to call him because he is afraid of delaying his work.

Jin Suxi stirred the white porridge in the bowl, and his voice was low: "I'm really sorry for bothering you." ”

The assistant sister sighed and said, "It's nothing to us, but Zhong Ji, such a steady person is frightened by you." You see he's a little cold now, right? Actually, that's angry. ”

Kim So-hee knew why he was angry even if he didn't ask, and suddenly he was a little sad. The assistant sister didn't say much, told her to pay attention to her body, and left the room.

When I walked to the living room and saw Song Jong-ki boiling water, I thought about it and stepped forward to persuade: "She also knows that she is wrong, so her expression should be softer, don't scare her." ”

Song Zhongji looked at the white mist from the electric kettle, and his tone was a little tired: "I know, it's just that she has a high fever to the point of coma, and the doctors say that it is very dangerous to be one step late." ”

"If I don't find out, no one knows about her sleeping like her" This consequence, not to mention it, also knows Yan zhòng sex.

"Anyway, talk to her well." The assistant sister smiled: "I'll go back first, I'll help you ask the crew for leave tomorrow, you can rest assured to take care of her!" ”

"Then please, thank you."

The door to the entrance opens and closes, and Song Jong-ki wants to face Kim So-hee with a calmer look. However, this time it was really scary, he stood aside and waited for the water to boil, which was also calming his mood.

Kim So-hee hesitantly walked out of the room with chopsticks, and saw Song Jong-ki, who didn't know what to think in the face of the kettle, a little dignified.

When he saw it, he sighed helplessly: "Have you finished eating?" ”

Seeing her nodding, Song Jong-ki became more and more helpless with her, and she would only be so well-behaved when she realized her mistake.

"I'll take the medicine later, and then I'll go to bed."

"Hmm."

She stood motionless three paces away from him, and there was something strange about the atmosphere between the two. Kim So-hee didn't know what to do to change this state, he knew that he was wrong, but the words of apology were in his throat and he couldn't get out.

"What are you still standing for? Go back to the room, and I'll take the medicine in a moment. ”

Kim So-hee didn't want to leave like this, but he didn't know how to speak, so he finally slowly moved back to his room. It's just that the pace is unusually slow, and when I get to the partition, I look back at him three times and twice.

Song Jong-ki knew she was looking at him, but pretended not to know, and only then did she raise her head to look in the direction of the room until her figure disappeared from around the corner.

The electric kettle chirped, and Song Jong-ki turned off the power, poured the boiling water into the cup, and mixed it with cold water. The medicine to be taken had already been taken out, and Song Jong-ki entered Kim So-hee's room with a water cup and pills.

"Took the medicine."

The voice was still a little cold.

Kim So-hee lay up straight, sat up as soon as he heard his voice, and stared at him with straight eyes as if he was afraid that he would not come.

When he took the pill from his hand, his slightly warmer fingers touched his palm, and Song Jong-ki's brow furrowed again. After she took the glass and pills, his palm touched her forehead affectionately.

"The temperature is still a bit high, do you need to add another blanket?"

Jin Suxi, who had finished drinking the medicine, shook his head, and when he saw that he looked like he was about to pack up the cup and leave, he hurriedly put his hand.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the kitchen and wash the cups."

"Can't you just leave it for a while and wash it later?"

Song Zhongji stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her: "Do you have something to say to me?" ”

Kim So-hee just held his hand and looked down at the patterns on the quilt. As the seconds passed, the silence in the room was more like a tug-of-war in progress.

Song Jong-ki understands her stubbornness, and he also knows that it is difficult for her to say what is in her heart, and now she pulls him to apologize.

Song Jong-ki put down the cup in his other hand and bent down to sit on the edge of her bed.

"Then I'll wait until you're asleep, and now, lie down and sleep."

Kim So-hee's heart was a little relaxed, and he lay down obediently, watching him cover himself with a quilt. But before she could be quiet, she moved again, lifting the quilt that had been tightly covered.

"Come and lie down!" She also patted the vacant spot on her side.

Kim So-hee saw his tired look, and felt more and more sorry in his heart. I started to get sick yesterday, and he should have taken care of her all night after returning from filming.

Song Jong-ki laughed helplessly: "Don't you know that you can't just invite men to sleep together?" ”

Kim So-hee just looked at him and didn't speak, but he took him with one hand and the other hand and repeatedly signaled that there was a place next to him, insisting that he lie down.

The two were in a stalemate for three seconds, and Song Jong-ki finally compromised and lay down next to her. Kim So-hee also covered him with a quilt: "We are in a relationship, so it's okay like this!" ”

Song Jong-ki suddenly remembered Kim So-hee's ex-boyfriend, and his expression was slightly complicated.

"I'm only like this with you!" The smart little girl added at the end, obviously seeing that Song Jong-ki's expression was much better, and she laughed slyly.

She rubbed it, took the initiative to hug him, and buried her face in his arms.

The intimate action between the couple happened naturally, and Song Jong-ki grabbed her by the hand, gently patted her back, and coaxed her to sleep. Kim So-hee didn't feel sleepy, hugged him tightly but didn't look at him: "I'm sorry." ”

Song Jong-ki's rhythm of patting her back missed a beat, and then returned to normal.

"Why did you suddenly have a high fever?"

"I worked overtime last night, and the temperature was too low at night, and I didn't have enough clothes."

"Then why don't you sue me when you're sick?"

"I'm afraid to disturb your work, you are a dedicated, and everyone likes the actor."

Song Jong-ki let out a long sigh and asked, "Have you been busy since you started writing scripts, and time is tight?" ”

"It's not." Kim So-hee felt a little guilty: "This is my first time writing a screenplay, and I want to do it well, and I want to do it quickly and with high quality." ”

Song Jong-ki likes her hard-working and serious attitude to life, but as the so-called overreach, sometimes her focus and seriousness are also a disadvantage.

"But there's more to life than just work, there's something else. Think about it, in the past half a month, in addition to work, do you remember what else you did? ”

Work, eat and go home to rest, she has been like this for half a month.

Kim So-hee was silent, and the guilt in her heart was even heavier.

Song Jong Ki touched her head, put his chin against the top of her head, and said softly: "You are not the only one in your life, you are happy and satisfied, but what about the others?" What about me? It's all ignored by you. ”

She and he hadn't had a good date for a long time, and every day he came back tired and didn't want to talk, even if he would wait for her, but he couldn't say a few words and went back to his own house to rest.

Kim So-hee remembered that this was not the case when he was busy, even if he was tired, he would find time to eat some late-night snacks with her.

"And I'm your boyfriend, and I want you to come to me when you have a problem, when you're sick. Even though you don't want me to worry or bother me, you still make me worry and upset by doing so. ”

"I'm sorry, I won't be in the future."

Kim So-hee felt that maybe she was living too selfishly.

It seems that her life has always been about what she wants to do. She likes him very much, but she doesn't care so much about him, so she has been ignored for more than half a month.

Kim So-hee knew that Song Jong-ki also understood this, but he tolerated her and didn't point it out, which made her feel even more guilty about him.

"I put you here, and accordingly, you have to be like this, understand?"

Kim So-hee looked up from his arms, saw him pointing to his heart, and nodded in agreement.

"If there is anything wrong with me in the future, can you sue me directly? Don't be patient, and don't get angry when you can't stand it at the end. You sue me, and I will correct it. ”

There was obviously a seven-year relationship before, and at this moment Kim So Hee felt that she didn't seem to be in love at all. From the beginning to the end, she didn't learn to think about her other half.

is so pampered and indulged, she almost forgets that the other party needs to be treated the same.

Song Jong-ki showed her familiar smile and pressed her head back into his arms again: "Okay, then it's time for you to sleep." ”

He turned off the headlights in his room sideways, leaving only a small lamp at the head of the bed. Soothingly, he patted her on the back and told her to close her eyes.

Kim So-hee grabbed the clothes on his chest and said, "You also sleep together, you look very tired." ”

Song Jong-ki took her hand and let out a low "um". There was no sound of speech in the back room, only the long, staggered breathing of the two men.

Kim So-hee hadn't slept with anyone since he was five years old, and he thought he would take some time to fall asleep, but he didn't want to shrink up next to him and fall asleep soon.

Song Jong-ki probed the temperature of her forehead and felt a lot better, so he was relieved. closed his eyelids and finally fell asleep with her in his arms.