【Extra】 【Jun X Zhi】Sweet wine

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(Xie Ningjun x Wen Zhi parallel time and space hE, don't knock the two of them don't need to click in!) )

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After an interval of two hours, Wen Zhi replied to Xie Ningjun: "Yes, you can come." ”

Soon, Xie Ningjun came over and knocked on the door.

Wen Zhi came down and opened the door for her, sat down on the sofa without saying a word, and asked weakly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Things at work......" Xie Ningjun saw that his whole body was wilting, and something was not quite right, so he stopped talking in time.

She walked up to him and reached out and touched his forehead: "You have a fever?" ”

That's right!

Otherwise, why did it take so long to send her a message?

He deliberately took off his coat and went to the balcony to blow the blizzard.

If a man is not himself, he will not have a chance at all.

But now, he still has to play his well-behaved and sensible.

He shook his head and pulled out a reluctant smile: "No, you say, what do you want me to do for you?" ”

Xie Ningjun stared at him for a while, then turned around to leave without saying a word.

Wen Zhi sighed in his heart...... It's not that miserable, isn't it?

He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist: "I'm really fine, I can work with you, don't go, okay......"

Xie Ningjun was a little unbearable, and said softly: "No, I'm not leaving, I'll go downstairs to buy you some medicine." ”

But Wen Zhi is very persistent, but he doesn't let go.

Aggrieved, like a puppy.

"Today...... I'm sorry, don't be mad at me. ”

"I want to always be relieved and don't want to disturb you."

"Even if you have no name or score for the rest of your life, you are willing."

He has been like this all these years, and when he tells the truth, he immediately says that he is joking.

He can suffer from gains and losses himself, and he is helpless, but he doesn't want to burden her a little.

But today, he wants to use the excuse of his illness to say all the words in his heart that he has been holding back for a long time.

Suddenly, with some force, he grabbed her wrist and brought it to him.

Xie Ningjun was defenseless and fell into his arms.

She quickly sat up and looked up at him.

The tails of his eyes were red, and his gaze was a little stinky.

Count the counts.

He lifted his hand and clasped the back of her head.

His gaze was fixed on her lips, slowly approaching.

Xie Ningjun didn't dodge, didn't push away, and stared at him.

But just a few seconds away from the tip of her nose, Wen Zhi's head fell heavily on her shoulder.

He fainted.

Xie Ningjun was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "If you kiss you, don't kiss ......?"

Wen Zhi was really stupid, and he didn't hear Xie Ningjun's words.

Otherwise, even if it is buried in the soil, you have to jump out and kiss it.

Xie Ningjun helped him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and planned to go downstairs to buy him a fever paste.

But just as he was about to leave, he grabbed him again, his eyes were closed, but he chanted "Don't go" angrily.

Xie Ningjun squatted down and lay on the edge of the bed, staring at his face flushed from illness.

"Actually, it's not that I don't know ......"

"You once said that you are a winner in life, and you will never do anything to step on the line, and you will never allow yourself to take risks."

"But later, you were willing to step on the line for me, and even had to bear all the consequences and pick me clean......"

Xie Ningjun stretched out his hand and gently touched his eyebrows.

"But when you come back, you don't know every time, how do I know which of your sentences is true and which is false."

He didn't react, he probably didn't hear it at all.

Xie Ningjun gently withdrew his hand and went down to buy him a fever patch.

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It wasn't until midnight that his temperature dropped.

When Xie Ningjun just breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly received a reminder from the airline.

It was said that the wind and snow were too strong and the flight was canceled.

The country is already eight hours faster than here, counting the distance, this is completely unable to go back to the New Year's Eve with everyone.

But even if there is no news, she can't bear to drag him to catch a plane when she looks at Wen Zhi.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that Wen Zhi's fever completely subsided, and Xie Ningjun went back to sleep in the next room.

I slept until noon the next day.

After Xie Ningjun got up, he wanted to go next door to see Wen Zhi's situation.

As soon as I opened the door, I found him standing at the door, and I don't know how long he had been standing.

He didn't mention it, and without waiting for her to speak, he took the initiative to walk in, looked down at her and smiled, his eyes shining.

He had a terrible burn last night, but vaguely remembered that she had been taking care of him.

He knew that she was obviously ......

He didn't mention it sensibly, and took the initiative to ask: "I'm better now." You say you're looking for me, what's it? ”

Xie Ningjun reached out and touched his forehead, and saw that it was indeed normal, so he began to talk about work: "It's the recent New Year's Day event of our station, and the network department planned some interviews with medical celebrities, and I want to shoot videos and put them on the Internet." ”

She turned and walked towards the couch, "I see that my colleague is looking for ...... Anyway, you're the most qualified, the most powerful. ”

Wen Zhi followed closely behind her: "I'm amazing? ”

"Well, you have won glory for domestic medicine, and you are everyone's pride."

"Your pride, too?"

Xie Ningjun looked at his expectant gaze and nodded with a smile: "Hmm." ”

Wen Zhi was satisfied: "Okay, no problem." ”

Xie Ningjun went to his suitcase and took out professional equipment, and after setting it up, he began to interview him.

Ahead is an introduction to his medical work.

He faces the camera and speaks slowly, elegantly.

At the end of the interview, the convention is to have some sentimental reflections.

His gaze fell on Xie Ningjun behind the camera.

"I'm so happy."

"Because the people I like say that others are not as good as me."

"She said I was awesome, that I was her pride."

"I'm happiest that she's willing to share my glory with me."

Xie Ningjun ended the recording with a blank face: "I have to cut this section for you." ”

Wen Zhi hooked his lips: "Cut it and keep it for yourself to appreciate?" ”

Xie Ningjun didn't make a sound, and glanced at him without emotion.

Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, immediately got up and walked to her, squatted down, looked up at her, and said sincerely: "I don't like it, I won't say it next time." ”

Xie Ningjun looked down at him.

After a long time, she slowly laughed and mentioned for no reason: "Actually, yesterday I said that I looked good, and I was talking about your hands." I haven't even looked at your medals. ”

Wen Zhi was slightly stunned, and after a while, his smile expanded, and he immediately stretched out his hand in front of her: "Hold it for you." ”

Xie Ningjun gently opened his palm, put his hand into the pocket of his coat, took out the commemorative medal, and put it in his pocket: "Thank you, I accepted it." ”

Wen Zhi thought about what he had just said...... Love her to share his glory.

She is sharing in his glory right now.

It's not love, what else can it be!

He thought that they had already made it clear to him, but he felt that he should make it clearer, lest he be too amorous and cause her trouble.

But before he could ask, Xie Ningjun suddenly said: "It's so late, go out to eat, and then go to the river to watch the fireworks." ”

Wen Zhi had no choice but to swallow it first and nodded: "Okay." ”

In order to shoot better, they brought the equipment with them.

Xie Zhi carried it on his back and realized how heavy the camera was.

Go back and find a few more opportunities to go on business trips with her and help her carry the camera.

They went out and went to find a Chinese restaurant for dinner.

Then I went to the river and found a location with a good view.

The two men found a covered bench and sat down.

Xie Ningjun looked at the snow on the lake and the pedestrians hurrying in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Another year has passed." What are your New Year's resolutions? ”

Wen Zhi looked at her quietly: "I have the same wish every year, whether it can be fulfilled depends on you." ”

Xie Ningjun raised his head and met his gaze, his eyes moving slightly.

Suddenly, someone not far away rejoiced.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

Xie Ningjun retracted the words that came to his lips and immediately stood up: "You help me take pictures." ”

Wen Zhi nodded: "Okay." ”

He set up a tripod and set up a timed shot.

Xie Ningjun ran to a position with a good perspective, turned his back to the river, and stood with a smile.

The crowd in the distance has already begun to shout the countdown to New Year's Eve.

Wen Zhi also counted in his heart.

Five, four, three......

In the last three seconds, he suddenly pounced and picked her up.

Xie Ningjun watched the snowfall and fireworks spinning with her, and was stunned for a few seconds before reacting: "You let me down!" ”

He obediently lowered her, but instead of letting go of the hand that had circled her, he clasped it tighter.

He lowered his head, meeting the tip of her nose, his breath intertwined.

"Didn't you ask me about my New Year's resolution?"

"Huh?"

"I want my love, and I don't have to hide anymore."

"I will hold your hand openly."

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The New Year's Eve in China has long ended, and everyone has woken up from sleep.

Yu woke up from sleep, picked up his phone, and saw Wen Zhi send a photo.

Snow and fireworks.

It is also accompanied by the line: "On January 1, 2027, sour fruits will be made into sweet wine".

Yu Shen looked at the back of the environment behind him, and immediately recognized it, isn't this the well-known New Year's Eve fireworks show on the riverside in Europe.

He thought that Xie Ningjun was also in that city, so he sent this photo to Xie Ningjun.

"Junmei, did Xiao Wu look for you?"

"Back then, he helped you hypnosis to find the truth of your childhood, and I was also there...... I felt like he was real. ”

"After so many years, you two are nothing, and I feel like a fake ......"

"Can you give me an accurate word, are you two really fake?"

After a few seconds, Xie Ningjun sent the bottom half of the photo.

Under the fireworks in the sky, their fingers were interlocked.

Yu Shen understood, it was true.

He snorted and muttered, "Good, good, good boy." ”

Originally, everyone was very happy living together, but you have to make this exclusive, right?

Yu Shen silently opened the online shopping platform, gave everyone a single torture device, and waited for Wen Zhi to come back.

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