"Ning Ning, go and deliver it to Professor Shi."

Ji Ning'an was lost in thought looking out the window and didn't hear anything.

When she came home last night, her mother saw her wet clothes and blamed her for being so wet that she couldn't even take shelter from the rain. She asked her to change her clothes, and then she was nagging her while washing her wet clothes.

"You are such a big man, why can't you take care of yourself...Don't go out so late, just take a look..."

Ji Ning'an had no sleep all night, tossing and turning in the dark room.

Then I remembered hiding from the rain under the eaves, fifty meters away, looking into a pair of deep eyes.

How many times, in my heart.

The rain is thin and the face is charming.

Ji Ning'an didn't see Shi Jingnian again for the whole day.

"Ning Ning." Mother Ji called again.

"Okay." Ji Ning'an came back to his senses and responded.

She carried the fruit to the door opposite the corridor, raised her hand and knocked, and waited quietly. When there was no response, she knocked again.

The knock on the door echoed in the silence.

Just when Ji Ning'an thought he was not at home, the door suddenly opened.

He was wearing a soft smoky gray housecoat with some rare wrinkles at the corners. He put one hand slightly against the door frame and lowered his eyes when he saw her. He was obviously startled and said in a hoarse voice, "Is something wrong?"

Ji Ning'an was startled when she heard his voice. Looking at his face, it was not good-looking at all. There was a sickly and tired look on his brows and eyes, adding a bit of vulnerability.

In her impression, the other party was mature and calm, and had never shown any vulnerability.

But he is also human.

Looking at his appearance at this moment, Ji Ning'an felt a ridiculous possibility. He wouldn't have walked in the rain for a long time last night, right?

"My mother cut the fruit and asked me to give it to you." She took a long time to organize her words.

"Thank you." Shi Jingnian took it. He had a severe headache and pushed himself over to open the door. Seeing that she hadn't left yet, he paused and said, "I'll send the plate back later.

Ji Ning'an looked at his face and subconsciously raised her hands on tiptoes, wanting to touch his body temperature.

But he took half a step back and avoided her hand.

Then the fingertips touched the air.

In the brief silence, the sensor lights in the corridor went out, shrouding everything in darkness.

Then it lights up with his voice, dispelling all the unclear darkness.

"I'm afraid I can't entertain you today, I'm sorry."

Shi Jingnian's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and her eyes were calm and distant, especially clear and clear, just like the moonlight caught in the fine snow, reflecting her figure. Her face was not very good-looking, although it was a little pale, but she did not lose half of her character.
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"Professor Shi, you have a fever." Ji Ning'an withdrew his hand.

Shi Jingnian was frail when he was young, but after taking care of himself over the years, he pays more attention to himself and rarely gets sick anymore.

Last night was an exception.

I slept until tonight in a daze, breaking out in a cold sweat. I vaguely heard a knock on the door, so I got up late and opened the door.

Shi Jingnian said: "It will be fine in a few days."

"Then you have to take medicine. Don't you have any medicine at home?"

"Not ready yet."

Ji Ning'an couldn't worry about him alone, and was angry that he didn't take care of her, and why she should take care of him.

I just got emotional and couldn't care less. I hurriedly said to Shi Jingnian, wait a minute, and ran downstairs!

Before Shi Jingnian could say a word, she disappeared.

He sighed and looked at the sensor lights in the corridor that were extinguished. Everything was dim. Out of politeness, he didn't close the door and waited at the door for a while.

In one hand, he held a fruit plate filled with various fruits. He was dizzy due to the high fever, his throat hurt, and he had no appetite. However, Shi Jingnian still slowly took two pieces with a fork and ate them.

It rained for a long time last night, and the air is still a little damp and cold. This is a rainy, unpredictable weather.

Ji Ning'an ran downstairs to buy a thermometer and medicine. When she came back, the elevator door had just opened and the corridor was still dark. Just when she was about to stamp her feet, someone made a noise first, and dim light and shadow filled her vision.

She saw the man's features in the light, leaning against the door and looking at her.

This is Ji Ning'an's first visit to Shi Jingnian's home.

The decoration style has changed a lot. It is mainly black, white and gray. It is not the warm colors Ji Ning'an has seen in her neighbor's house. The furniture is all new, which is correct. After all, it is unlikely that someone with a mysophobia will leave it to others.

furniture.

She stood obediently at the door: "Which pair of shoes should I change into?"

Shi Jingnian looked at her and didn't answer immediately.

"I'll take the plate back after you finish the fruit." Ji Ning'an made up a nonsense reason.

"Wear this pair."

Shi Jingnian calmly took out the unopened pair of red panda slippers from the shoe cabinet, leaned over and placed them in front of her feet, half-kneeling on one knee, with a neat outline.

Because of the fever, my originally clear voice was extremely hoarse. When I spoke, my throat seemed to be rolling and swallowing ice cubes. It had the texture of ice grains, which was dangerous and sexy, making my scalp numb.

Ji Ning'an was stunned for a moment, not for anything else but because she had personally given these slippers to Shi Jingnian and took them out of his shopping cart, and now they actually appeared at his house.

He had no intention of explaining.

She didn't ask either.

I put on my shoes silently and walked inside on the cool and beautiful marble tiles.

"Sit." Shi Jingnian placed the plate of fruit on the coffee table, pushed it in front of Ji Ning'an, and found a new fork from the kitchen for her.

The girl sat on the sofa, lowered her head to open the oral thermometer, sterilized it, stood up and walked to Shi Jingnian: "Ah."

As soon as Shi Jingnian turned around, he bumped into her and paused.

"Ah -" Ji Ning'an repeated doubtfully, holding a cylindrical mercury thermometer in her hand, she raised her hand and handed it to his lips, her sleeves were loose and slid down to reveal her thin, milky white wrists.

Ji Ning'an is relatively petite among girls, and she looks even smaller when standing in front of Shi Jingnian, looking up at him with her face slightly raised.

Shi Jingnian leaned over and held the thermometer in his mouth. His thin lips were a little light in color and the shape of his lips was bewitching. The moment he bit the thermometer with his lips and teeth, his movements were a little lustful, quite astringent.

I obviously feel nothing, with an indifferent face, messy black hair, and moon-like shadows on my eyelashes, looking cold and lazy.

Under the smoky gray soft home clothes, the neckline is slightly open, revealing the beautifully shaped collarbone, and the concave curvature seems to seduce people.

Ji Ning'an slowly looked away, turned on her cell phone to time the clock, and muttered in a soft voice: "It will take five minutes."

"Hmm."

The voice that escaped from his chest was low, and he casually fell on the sofa.

Ji Ning'an sat upright for five minutes before taking the thermometer out of Shi Jingnian's mouth and looked at the scale: "38.9℃."

She suddenly frowned and stared at the man's cold and pale profile. She could see no other abnormality other than tiredness, restrained and reserved.

"You have such a serious fever that you keep having sex, are you stupid?"

"Asleep." Shi Jingnian replied with narrowed eyes.
Chapter completed!