Stay Safe

After lunch at 12:30, there was still an hour before departure. Xiao Jin was sitting on the sofa with one hand on her forehead. The pain is sharp, but it feels like there are thousands of ants biting at the same time, and the pain is getting more and more dense.

Sweat slowly crept into her forehead, smearing her eyelashes, blurring her vision.

Mu Zhenxi came out of the kitchen after cleaning up, and saw her gritted teeth and a painful face, she walked over quickly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin pressed her temples with her fingers, which did nothing to relieve the pain. She turned her eyes to the wooden pillow stream for help, looking a little pitiful: "Do you have any painkillers here?"

"Yes." But Muzhenxi didn't move, and whispered worriedly, "But is it better for you to go to the hospital like this, is there something wrong with the wound on your head?"

"No." Xiao Jin replied, "It's just a headache, just take the medicine and rest for a while."

Mu Zhenxi looked at her for two seconds, then stepped forward and pulled her hair to check her again. There was no problem with the wound, but she was still worried and frowned: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's useless." Xiao Jin endured the pain that almost penetrated into her brain, let go of one hand tiredly, gently tugged at Mu Zhenxi's wrist, and said weakly, "Painkiller."

Wooden pillow Brook's throat moved, but in the end she didn't speak. She turned around and went to the bedroom to get her a box of ibuprofen. By the way, she poured a cup of hot water and put it on the coffee table.

"Thank you." Xiao Jin politely thanked him. He no longer had the energy to think about anything else. He acted skillfully, as if he had done it a thousand times before, quickly swallowed the medicine, and then lay down on the sofa with his clothes closed.

The medicine took effect in about half an hour, and the painkillers had little effect on Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin was lying on his side, wrapped in a blanket, curled up, his teeth chattering, his upper and lower teeth made a slight bump, and his face was pale. Consciousness is both awake and drowsy, obviously wanting to sleep but unable to fall asleep.

Involuntarily, she started bumping her head against the sofa under the pillow.

There was a wound on her head where the stitches had just been removed. Xiao Jin knew she couldn't do it, but it was so painful, like an axe and a saw, cutting at her nerves one after another, buzzing in her ears, She bit her lower lip firmly, her forehead pressed against the inside of the sofa, and there was a dull gasp in her chest.

Confused, she felt a warm hand on her forehead, pulled her away from the sofa, and her temples on both sides were gently pressed by slender fingers.

"Does it hurt?" It was a familiar female voice, low and soft, full of love and pity.

This voice, she had dreamed countless times in every night with a splitting headache, but when she woke up, she could only face the emptiness of the room. She has waited too long for this day.

"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Jin quickly blinked away the tears in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" The woman's tone had some doubts.

"You're afraid." Xiao Jin nestled in her arms, frowned tightly, and whispered, "It hurts now."

An unintelligible chuckle fell from the top of his head.

The smile turned into a slight sigh at the end.

The woman seemed to touch her face, the skin on her fingertips was delicate and warm enough to make her want to cry.

Xiao Jin's consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

When she woke up, the feeling under her body was wrong, incredibly soft. She rolled her eyes a few times under her lids, and slowly opened her eyes. The dim light came into her eyes, the curtains were closed, and there was a lazy sofa in front of the window. silhouette, with a poster on the back of the door facing the bed.

Xiao Jin looked down at the quilt covering him, and was sure that it was in the room of Wooden Pillow Creek.

There was still a faint pain in her head, but it was much better just now. She propped herself up and sat up, restored the wooden pillow brook's bed to its original state, and opened the door with a creak.

The living room was full of sunshine, and Wooden Pillow Stream was sitting on the sofa in the center of the living room. He looked up as soon as he heard the sound: "You're awake." He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Jin said apologetically, "What time is it now?"

Mu Zhenxi looked at her phone: "It's 1:35, it's too late. I told her that you were not feeling well, so I pushed it back for an hour. Let's go." She said and stood up and walked to the door, deliberately slowing down After taking a step and bending over to change her shoes, she pretended to inadvertently asked, "When did you have a headache?"

It was midsummer and people tended to get sleepy. She wanted to squint for a while at noon, but as soon as she closed her eyes, Xiao Jin looked like she was curled up in cold sweat. , Even her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and why is she so skilled in taking medicine? Does it hurt often?

Xiao Jin was stunned and said, "I don't remember."

Wooden pillow brook laughed, secretly said that if she cares, she is confused, but she actually forgot that she lost her memory.

Xiao Jin waited for her to change her shoes, and consciously changed her shoes while holding the shoe cabinet, reassuring her, "It shouldn't be a big problem, don't worry."

Mu Zhenxi wanted to retort, who is worried about you, but it was very obvious when he said it, so he swallowed it.

Muzhenxi pushed open the door, took a step out, and waited silently for Xiao Jin to come out.

Xiao Jin took two steps to the door, the door clicked shut, Xiao Jin's eyes fell on the door lock, stayed for a second, and left with Muxinxi with his eyes down.

The elevator went all the way down, Xiao Jin looked at the ever-changing numbers, suddenly shook his head, and put his hand on the wall of the sedan chair. Muzhenxi noticed her abnormality and turned her head to look over: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin closed his eyes, blinked the sudden blood red in his field of vision, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

Wooden pillow Brook: "Is it uncomfortable to take the elevator?"

Xiao Jin wanted to say no, but he was afraid that Muzhenxi would ask questions, so he complied with her words, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and said a little tiredly, "Yeah."

Muzhenxi didn't say anything else, Xiao Jin was thinking about other things and didn't have time to care about her indifference.

This time, in the underground parking lot, Muzhenxi took two steps, and suddenly turned around and told Xiao Jin, whose eyes were erratic and absent-minded, to follow him. Xiao Jin looked at her blankly as if he had just been awakened.

Mu Zhenxi sighed, but helplessly stepped forward and held her wrist.

Xiao Jin blinked, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and focused on the delicate profile of the wooden pillow in front of him.

Wooden pillow creek opened the passenger's door, raised his chin, Xiao Jin sat in spontaneously, fastened his seat belt obediently, grinned, raised his head and looked at her with an inviting look.

She gave birth to a pair of very special eyes, which cannot be simply defined by terms such as water hyacinth and peach blossom eyes. They are long but not thin, and the corners of the eyes are wide, with a very elegant arc at the end of the eyes. Her double eyelids are very obvious, and her eyelashes are long and dense, so when she looks up at people, her eyes are clear, with a kind of pure innocence that only a child can have.

Muzhenxi didn't know that she was just wearing a seat belt, what credit was taken, but the lines of her tightly pursed lips still softened unconsciously.

Wooden pillow creek deliberately raised his face and said lightly, "keep your head down."

Xiao Jin bowed his head.

Wooden Pillow Creek pushed her hair away to look at the wound. After confirming that it was all right, she said, "Okay, sit down."

Xiao Jin immediately sat upright, with both palms on his knees, then tilted his head and looked at her with an inviting look, this time with a little arrogance and pride.

Kind of cute. Mu Zhenxi's heart softened, and the fingers on the door moved, almost unable to resist the urge to touch her face.

She looked away from Xiao Jin's face with difficulty, opened the driver's door, sat in, and started the car.

I made an appointment with Ms. Huang at a cafe opposite the office building where the other party worked, and Muzhenxi parked the car in a nearby parking lot and walked over with Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin looked at the surrounding buildings left and right, full of curiosity, as if he didn't know what this behavior was. Muzhenxi looked at her ignorant profile, and a tall man walked towards him. Xiao Jin instinctively leaned towards Muzhenxi, and put his hand on her arm. Every move was full of trust in her.

There was a trace of tangle in Mu Zhenxi's expression, and the hand hanging on the other side clenched his fist lightly, released it, and slowly exhaled.

She must send Xiao Jin away.

But there is still a feeling of reluctance in my heart.

She stopped suddenly.

Xiao Jin tilted his head and asked her strangely, "What's wrong?"

Wooden Pillow Creek lowered his eyelashes uncomfortably, looked at the dessert station by the roadside, and said, "I want to eat ice cream."

Xiao Jin laughed softly, "I'll buy it for you?"

Muzhenxi shook his head and pursed his lips: "I'll go by myself."

Xiao Jin made a compromise and said, "Let's go together, anyway, you don't worry about me waiting for you here alone."

Wooden Pillow Creek nodded.

The dessert station needs to queue up. There are still four or five in front. It is summer vacation time. There are many students wandering outside. The queue looks like students. Muzhenxi feels that he is out of tune with these people, and he retreats when he arrives. The most important thing is that she knew that she was just buying ice cream to delay time, and she always felt a little strange in her heart.

"Either..." She turned back and said to Xiao Jin, her arms were empty, Xiao Jin had already let go of her hand and moved forward by himself.

Wooden Pillow Creek looked at her back and smiled lightly.

This is not the first time Xiao Jin has bought her ice cream. Muzhenxi and my grandmother depend on each other for life, their family is poor, a penny has to be turned into two flowers, and even changing into new clothes and shoes is still difficult, not to mention buying such a luxury snack, which has always been kept at a distance, but at that age , Seeing other classmates make an appointment to buy ice cream after school, she would be greedy and envious of one person, but she hid it well, and her friends thought she didn't like it.

Only Xiao Jin could see it. She invited the whole class to eat ice cream during gym class, including her. In order to maintain his character who doesn't like ice cream, Wooden Pillow Creek was expressionless the whole time. Xiao Jin sat quietly beside her, his feet were hanging in the air, dangling gently, his shoulders touched her from time to time, as if unintentionally, but also intentionally, the girl's body fragrance swept the tip of her nose with the breeze.

Wooden Pillow Creek couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Jin also laughed because she laughed.

The taste of that ice cream has been in the heart of Wooden Pillow Creek since then, and it is strawberry.

Later, Xiao Jin only bought it for her. She always had all kinds of excuses. She bought too much. After buying it, she felt that the taste was definitely not delicious. Anyway, she just gave it to her.

Later, they received kisses with various ice cream flavors...

"Muzhenxi, what flavor do you want to eat?" Xiao Jin's sudden question interrupted her memory.

Muzhenxi pursed his lips, and just as he was about to answer, Xiao Jin suggested, "Is the strawberry flavor okay?"

Wooden Pillow Creek was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be brought back to the past for a while. Xiao Jin asked again, Muzhenxi came back to his senses, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and nodded lightly.

She glanced at the glass door at the agreed location, took a deep breath, and calmed down, Ms. Huang should be waiting.

The author has something to say: Xibao: I must send her away [make a fist] [try hard]

Jin Bao: After eating my ice cream, you will be mine╰(*°▽°*)╯