At half past eight in the evening, Wen Xili rushed over from the company.

He was dusty, and with the chill of night dew on his body, he dealt with the business that had been piled up throughout the day, and when he came, he didn't even have time to eat dinner.

Jiang Jiu had just gotten up and gone to the bathroom to go to a toilet with the help of the nurse, and when he opened the door, he saw a man wearing a black trench coat walking in from outside the corridor.

"I'll do it." He took off his windbreaker and handed it to the assistant behind him, then stepped forward, hugged Jiang Jiu horizontally, and gently carried her to bed.

She lost weight all of a sudden, she was thin and out of shape, and the meat raised in the circle on her body was gone, and the whole person looked a little sickly, with a few points of thinness.

Jiang Jiu leaned on the bed, raised his eyes to look at the tall man standing beside the bed, his eyes were facing each other, and a blank appeared between the breaths of the two people.

The rift between them was too big, and for a while, they were speechless.

I don't know how long it took before ginger wine slowly spoke: "Have you eaten?" ”

Wen Xili was slightly stunned and subconsciously shook his head.

"I don't have anything to do here, you can go eat."

The man looked at her with a deep gaze: "You don't want to see me like that?" ”

Jiang Jiu lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "Are you thinking too much?" ”

She curled up in the quilt and said a little tiredly, "If you don't want to eat, then be hungry." I'm going to sleep. ”

Wen Xili was silent for a moment, then made a phone call to his assistant and asked him to prepare dinner and bring it to him later.

Soon, Wen Xili's assistant brought the packed dinner.

Ginger wine has no way to eat at the moment, so it can only drop the nutrition injection, smell the aroma of steaming food in the air, and the stomach and intestines, which originally didn't feel anything, also squirmed.

She was a little hungry.

Wen Xili ate for a while, turned his head, and saw ginger wine, which was originally facing away from him, and I don't know when, was staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

"......" Wen Xili looked at her for a moment, slowly put down the chopsticks, walked over and pulled her quilt, covered her face, and coaxed her, "You can't eat it now, I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow, okay?" ”

"...... ginger wine, "you can actually go out and eat it." ”

Wen Xili rarely heard her tone of resentment, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "Really hungry?" ”

Jiang Jiu lay on the bed, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm hungry." ”

……

When the nurse came in, she met Wen Xili holding a seafood soup and carefully feeding ginger wine with a spoon.

The always gentle and sweet little nurse instantly turned into a Tyrannosaurus rex, and at this moment, she didn't care who Wen Xili was, and scolded him fiercely, warning him not to feed her patients this kind of thing again.

Wen Xili was scolded bloody, but he was "raped in bed", and he had no way to plead cheekily, so he could only finish dinner under the supervision of the nurse, and then threw the packing box into the trash in person.

"Don't feed her anything tonight, do you understand?!"

The little blonde nurse stood in front of him with her waist thrust up, so angry that she almost pointed at his nose.

Wen Xili turned his head, glanced at ginger wine who looked innocent on the bed, and replied in a low voice: "...... Got it. ”