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Section 5424 no one wants the poor child (7)

She leaned against the pillow and her voice was very weak. If the room wasn't quiet enough, Josnian wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.

There was no energy in her eyes, which were half-open and half-closed. She was very tired, but she couldn't sleep.

Josnian was still wearing the same shirt from the morning. He took the cup on the bedside and walked to the bathroom to clean it.

Ye Jiaqi held her head, and the dim light shone on her face.

"Is there hot water?" Josnian asked.

"Aren't you going back?" She raised her eyes and her voice was very soft.

"Let me boil some hot water for you."

"No, I won't drink." She refused out of habit, she didn't want him to take care of her.

Josnian didn't listen to her.

While the water was boiling, he sat by the bed and looked at her face, very close at hand.

Under the light, Josnian's face was stern, still the same as before, with handsome eyebrows, deep eyes, and the contours of his face as if carved.

Because he was too close, his hot breath fell on her face, and she raised her eyelids in discomfort: "You shouldn't just enter my room casually. Did you ask the landlady for the room key?"

"Well, I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep." His voice was very soft.

"It's still early. It's too early and I can't sleep. Did you have fun today, little Yuzi? Did you cry?"

"No, I'm very happy. She likes me very much. What do you think I should do? She asked me to continue playing with her tomorrow. Qiqi, come with us, eh?" Josnian smiled.

"Aren't you still willing to take her back to the capital?"

"I will take you with me if I want to."

"Don't be like this, I can't bear it, and I can't bear the title of Mrs. Qiao. If you feel that you have done something wrong to me in the past and want to apologize, then fine, I forgive you." She closed her eyes slightly and stopped.

Look at him.

However, the faint scent of agarwood on his body was always floating in the air, and she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"Why do you forgive me so perfunctorily? You have no intention of forgiving me in your heart, because I can't forgive myself. Jiaji, we have known each other for twenty years. I don't ask for your forgiveness. I just ask for a chance and a chance to give in again.

Is this a good chance for you to get to know me?" He leaned down and got close to her.

Under the light, on the bedside, he could clearly see every eyelash and every expression of hers.

You can even smell the familiar fragrance on her body.

But she never opened her eyes, just listened to him silently.

After a long time, she shook her head.

Josnian was not in a hurry at this moment: "Is your stomach feeling better? I bought you medicine and take it after boiling the water. Otherwise, you will be even more uncomfortable at night."

"Thanks."

"Give you your bank card." Josnian put the bank card on the table.

"Yeah." She was very tired, so she only responded softly, leaning on the pillow, supporting her head with one hand, and keeping the other hand covering her belly.

The air conditioner blows gently and the room is very cool.

The water is ready.

Josnian poured her a small cup of hot tea and took out some medicine. They were all medicines she had taken before. He even remembered clearly how many pills he took at a time.

After the boiling water cooled down, he sat next to her and said, "Be good, take the medicine before going to bed, otherwise your stomach will hurt."

Ye Jiaqi forced himself to open his eyes and took the medicine he handed him.

Seeing her pale face, he subconsciously reached out his hand and gently touched her cheek. There was endless distress in his eyes: "I've lost weight."
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