Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment, seeing that Ji Muye’s expression was serious, and he didn’t seem to be teasing. She opened her mouth, but she didn’t cry out.

Ji Muye must have never been so detained before, and she understood that his bad mood must have led to such abnormal behavior.

It’s just…

Ji Muye’s eyebrows drooped slowly, like a puppy that hadn’t been comforted.

Jiang Zheng coaxed softly: “Apart from this, can I do anything else?”

The small flame that had been extinguished in Ji Muye burst out again.

He said in a hoarse voice: “Then you sing a song for me.”

Jiang Zheng looked at the porridge that was almost cold and smiled helplessly.

Under Ji Muye’s expectant eyes, she lightly parted her red lips and sang: “soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur…”

Muye: “…”

This was the song his grandmother, his roommate and even his roommate’s wife would sing for Sheldon every time in “The Big Bang Theory” when he was sick. They even rubbed his chest if he was feeling uncomfortable.

Jiang Zheng glared at him, “You don’t want me to rub your chest while singing, right?”

Ji Muye: “…”

I want to, but I don’t dare.

Jiang Zheng sang gently and softly. Although she didn’t modulate like she did on the stage, slaying the audience but all her eyes and emotions at this moment were all projected on Ji Muye alone.

He… completely drifted away. He hoped that this gentleness that belonged to him could be a little more, a little more.

During the period, Jing Meini asked Ji Muye to go to Weibo to say a few words to fans who cared about him.

Ji Muye thought for a while and wrote on the white plaster of his left arm: I’m fine, and posted it.

Seeing these three words, Jing Meini couldn’t help but slander: Won’t you be fine after being obsessed with Jiang Zheng all day long and getting the exclusive care of Teacher Jiang?

The fans didn’t know the inside story, and they were overjoyed to see Ji Muye’s Weibo update. It could be seen that he wrote “I am fine” on the plaster, even though he was so uncomfortable that he was dying. Our older brother is really stubborn.

Not only Ji Muye’s fans were worried about him, Jiang Ye CP fans were also concerned about his recovery. Someone asked in forums: Where is Jiang Zheng now? If she is indifferent, I can’t eat this candy anymore.

Immediately, a well-informed fan broke the news. It was said that Jiang Zheng had rushed back from abroad overnight. Before, she was on vacation abroad watching fashion shows and uploading some beautiful pictures from time to time. It could be seen that she was in a good mood. However, since the day of Ji Muye’s accident, she had not been on Weibo.

The media had always wanted to get some real information, but unfortunately the news was completely concealed, and nothing was photographed in the past few days.

Jiang Zheng had been with Ji Muye in the hospital for several days. Jing Meini asked her assistant to come over to take care of Ji Muye, but the assistant was kicked out to be the doorkeeper instead.

Jiang Zheng had no experience in taking care of others. At first, seeing Ji Muye blushing, she even asked him what was wrong.

A certain person was so choked up that he was about to explode, so he said he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Jiang Zheng froze for a moment, remembering that there was such a thing.

Ji Muye shyly asked her to avoid it, and Jiang Zheng knew that his left and right arms were inconvenient, so she thought to call the assistant in to help.

In the end, Ji Muye desperately disagreed and insisted on solving it alone.

Jiang Zheng thought that he didn’t want others to see him helpless and felt more and more uncomfortable for him.

After tossing around for half an hour, Ji Muye lay back on the bed covered in sweat, and Jiang Zheng entered the room.

Later, the two of them cooperated tacitly, and with just one look from Ji Muye, Jiang Zheng knew that he had a need, so she backed away, waited for sometime, and then came in.

After staying in the hospital for four or five days, Jiang Zheng was dragged home by a phone call from her brother.

She ran to the hospital every day, disregarding her work, her family, and even her own health, to take care of that surname Ji. Jiang Ran saw it and felt angry.

“Sooner or later, it will be photographed by the paparazzi. What will we do then?” Jiang Ran asked with a sullen face.

Their aunt Chen Meiting held the sliced watermelon and handed it to Jiang Ran who was so angry, “Ran Ran, come and eat a piece to calm your anger.”

Jiang Ran’s sullen mood was interrupted by his aunt, and he said helplessly: “Auntie, how many times have I said that? Don’t call me Ran Ran. My goosebumps are coming up.”

Chen Meiting pretended to be angry and patted him on the shoulder, “Do you want me to call you Mr. Jiang?”

Jiang Ran: “…”

“Where did I say that?”

Mother Chen Jinjiao picked a piece of watermelon and snorted, “You slept in Bai Xuan’s house and still didn’t mention marriage, are you going to be a heartless scumbag who pulls out that kind of thing?”

Jiang Ran: “… ” Is this what my mother should say? This matter also needs Bai Xuan’s consent.

No, why did you change the subject again?!!

Jiang Zheng smelled the smell of watermelon, took a deep breath in satisfaction, and turned around and said, “Brother, you are a good friend of Teacher Ji. Your good friend is already in the hospital, why don’t you go to see him?”

Jiang Ran: “…” My good friend who I should go to meet? Good friend who dares to miss my sister?

It was really strange that the whole family had turned their elbows outward[1].

Chen Jinjiao knew that her son loved his sister. The girl who never took care of people now had to take care of the man next to her. However, she smiled with a complicated expression, maybe this was an opportunity. It could maybe enlighten Zhengzheng, a guy with zero love IQ.

It was said that an injury took hundred days to recover, not to mention that Ji Muye’s left arm had been fractured in three places.

In addition to negotiating follow-up arrangements with the “Ancient Capital” crew, Jing Meini also had to make reasonable arrangements for the finalized work.

Jiang Zheng looked at the scar on Ji Muye’s temple every day, and was so anxious to inquire about it, as she wanted to find a complete solution that would not leave a scar. Ji Muye was full of ambitions, and the wound on his temple was just faked by rubbing it with iodine. But it made Jiang Zheng very worried, and it was him who was finding that it was hard to get off the tiger once mounted.

He opened his mouth several times to admit it, but he was afraid that she would be angry and leave.