Jiang Nuannuan got up and walked outside, a little away from home, and her aching knees would feel much better.

She stood in the dark alley and whispered, "Don't you really have to go to the hospital?" Will it be faster to get an injection from a doctor in the hospital to reduce fever? ”

"No need." Fei Jin Zhao whispered: "She will notice it when she enters the hospital again, and she can't afford another chemotherapy." ”

Jiang Nuannuan turned her eyes to look at the window of Grandma Yang's house, the family was happy, raising a glass and drinking, and the happy blessings of the Mid-Autumn Festival came out of the door.

Her heart was even more sour.

At 8 p.m., the sound of trunk wheels approaching in the alley.

Jiang Nuannuan heard the sound of the doorway, raised her head in the dark, and stared at the door.

As soon as Fei Jinzhao walked into the house, he was wrapped in a burst of heat, he turned on the switch at hand, and the warm light in the living room suddenly spread to the ground.

On the edge of the bed sat a petite figure with a dazed little face, and his eyes were wrinkled when he saw him.

"Fei Jinzhao, you're finally back." She shouted at him in a low voice, the corners of her lips raised, and she smiled with two small dimples, and her smile was extraordinarily warm.

Fei Jinzhao's heart suddenly burned, he put down his luggage and backpack, and strode away.

Jiang Nuannuan got up closely, her tone relaxed, "The fever has subsided a little, the medicine is still working, and grandma is sleeping soundly." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, his wrist was pulled by him, and the whole person stumbled defenselessly into the warm embrace.

His fingers clasped tightly around her back, his chin pressed against her thin shoulders, his body trembling slightly, and the suppressed emotions in his heart were about to erupt.

Jiang Nuannuan buried in the chest of his sweatshirt, the hot chest against his cheeks rose and fell violently, his heart beat fiercely, and the thick gasps brushed her hair, with bursts of damp and hot breath.

The car couldn't drive in, and he ran all the way back to gasp like this.

Jiang Nuannuan stretched out her hand and patted his back, comforting him softly: "It's okay, it's a false alarm." ”

"Thank you." He closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you for coming tonight." ”

No one waited for him in the dark except for his grandmother, and no one would welcome him home on a special holiday.

Fei Jinzhao suddenly wanted her very much at this moment, she wanted to force her into the glimmer of darkness, grasping it was delusional, but she wanted to have it morbidly.

"You're welcome." Jiang Nuan ran down his back until his mood stabilized.

Grandma Fei's current thermometer reading is 37 degrees, which has stabilized, Fei Jin Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched the old man's concave cheeks.

The disease tortures people beyond recognition, the cyan eye sockets that are sunken under the warm lamp, if it weren't for the regularity of the ups and downs of the chest, I would really feel that there is only a tortured corpse lying on the bed, and it is distressing and distressing to look at it for no reason.

Jiang Nuannuan put her fingers on his shoulders, bent down and lifted her chin, and whispered to his ear: "Can I only do this every time I have a fever in the future?" ”

"Hmm." Fei Jin Zhao pinched the corner of the quilt and withdrew his hand, and said softly: "I can't go back, if I die in the hospital, the body will be sent directly to the funeral home." ”

Jiang Nuannuan wrapped her arms around his shoulders and rubbed him with her cheek, silent comfort was the only thing she could do at the moment.

System 66 shouted in her ears that she had five points of goodwill and hundreds of millions of money, and she didn't hear it.

Seriously, since she took the paper man as a person, her empathy ability will be mobilized, and the money she earns in Fei Jin will make her conscience ache.

It has nothing to do with love, it's purely a conscience.

She didn't really want the man to be aware of everything she had done, which had been a well-planned lie from the start.

If he can treat himself a little badly, just like Gu Shizhou and Zhai Lin, she will be at ease with the money she earns, but he never thought of hurting her in Fei Jinzhao, he is just desperately living against this miserable world.

But the sad thing is that the world has already been set by the stupid author and arranged the fate of him and everyone.

It's wrong to play with a person who lives in hell.

Jiang Nuannuan looked at Grandma Fei's sleeping face, and suddenly felt that if she was called by Fei Jin to be abused in the future, she would deserve it.

There was a grandmother sleeping downstairs, and Fei Jin was reluctant to wake her up, so she went to the small kitchen upstairs to cook with the vegetables that Jiang Nuannuan bought.

It was almost nine o'clock, and after the two of them were huddled in the kitchen to wash the dishes, Jiang Nuannuan picked up the moon cake she bought, opened one, and handed it to his mouth, "Pad your stomach first." ”

Fei Jin Zhao started to stir-fry, and ate the mooncake in two bites with her hand, "Bean paste filling?" ”

"How? Delicious, right? She got ready to stand behind him and watch him cook, her chin brushing over his swinging arms from time to time.

Fei Jin summoned Yu Guang to look at her, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly, "Well, it's delicious." ”

When he was cooking sweet and sour fish, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, and his hands were still full of water, and Jiang Nuannuan behind him helped take it out.

She looked at the incoming call on her phone, and the area showed that it was foreign, and her name was Rong Zhao.

She handed it to him directly, "I'll answer it for you and put it next to you, I'll go out first." ”

Sometimes, Jiang Nuannuan understood her own sense of proportion, put the mobile phone next to the board and was about to press answer, but she heard Fei Jin call her head and said without replying: "You help me answer." ”

She paused her hand, turned her head to look at his back, and looked surprised, "Me?" ”

"Well, I'm inconvenient."

She blinked, "What should I do?" ”

Fei Jin Zhao turned his head and said meaningfully: "Isn't it very good when you say it in front of your grandmother?" ”

Jiang Nuannuan's face turned red, and the mobile phone rang to the end and turned into a hoarse scream, she took it back and turned around and walked out of the kitchen, her voice getting farther and farther away with her footsteps, "Then I'm talking nonsense, don't settle accounts with me after the autumn." ”

Fei Jin turned down the heat and collected the juice of the stuffy fish, and there was no more movement in the kitchen.

At night, the sweet girl's voice said that I was his girlfriend, and it was clear in my ears.

The corners of his straight lips suddenly tugged at the corners of his laughter, and the gloom that had been pressing on his heart for many days dispelled a lot.

Rong Zhao and him were the kraft candy partners he couldn't get rid of when he was a child, the poison that he tried for the first time when he was young, it was her departure that made him see the dark nature of the world, it was she who made him understand the survival rules of money and power, he never blamed her choice, he didn't blame anyone, the reality was so.

No one is going to stand still forever waiting for anyone, he won't do that, and he doesn't deserve to be waited for long by anyone.

What's more, the memories of the past are really not worth remembering him over and over again, and there is nothing worth being happy about.

Fei Jin Zhao put the sweet and sour fish on the plate, took the remaining carrots next to it, and carved a flower to decorate the end of the plate.

Jiang Nuannuan and Rong Zhao have very few dialogues, and they are also heart-wrenching.

"We live together."

"We cook together."

"He loves me very much."

Rong Zhao didn't speak or hang up the phone for a long time, but there was a sobbing cry, which sounded really sad.

Jiang Nuannuan glanced back at the kitchen, and suddenly stepped to the terrace and closed the glass door.

"Grandma Fei has not been good lately, she may leave at any time, if you are free, you can come back to accompany him."

Without waiting for her to answer, Jiang Nuannuan hung up the phone, looked up at the full moon at night, and her face was very pale.

She didn't know how much Fei Jin Zhao liked Rong Zhao, but she didn't mind being a good person this time.

System 66: "Don't you think that if you don't tell Rong Zhao about this, when your grandmother dies, you will stay by Fei Jinzhao's side to comfort you, and it is more important to get favorability and money?" ”