Jiang Shu took a deep breath, the corners of his lips raised slightly, this kind of happiness was really long gone.

After brushing his teeth, he casually placed the mouthwash cup and toothbrush on the countertop. The big hand holding the cup paused, and his eyes stayed on the pink "colored" mouthwash cup on the right.

The cup was warm, and the toothbrush inside was also pink. The soft white bristles on the brush head were slightly damp, and it looked like she had just used it.

Jiang Shu has always paid little attention to the small details of life. In the past, he was used to eating fine clothes and jade. He was surrounded by countless servants to take care of him since he was a child. .

At this moment, he noticed that the mouthwash cup and toothbrush he had just used had been replaced with light blue "color" at some point. The style and size were exactly the same as Wenning's powder, but the color "color" was different.

A certain softness in a man's heart suddenly collapsed. For a man in his position, in the past so many years, he has seen countless Yingyingyanyan, and the tricks played under his nose are even more varied, but he has never There was a little bit of turbulence, and nothing ever entered his eyes.

But on the other hand, he was completely moved by Wen Ning's small gesture.

After all, she was just a little girl in her early twenties, even if it was two! Twenty years of experience is not ordinary, but the longing for love is no different from that of ordinary little girls.

The little things in daily life make up a pair and feel happy next to each other. There is not much extravagance, and it is easy to satisfy.

Jiang Shu suddenly remembered that when the two of them were in Yuganwan, before they got divorced, Wen Ning had not touched the card he gave him. He only had so little pocket money on him, and he quietly bought them in pairs, just like now. little things.

It's just that he didn't care at all at that time, and he suddenly felt heartache after everyone left and the other half threw away the belt.

Jiang Shu quickly finished washing, and with a sense of ritual, he put together the gadgets that Wen Ning bought and placed them together, and immediately left the bathroom.

Seeing that Wen Ning hadn't left and was sitting cross-legged at the table beside his hospital bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Shu walked around from behind, and when he was about to approach her, he took a closer look and found that the little girl didn't change into her usual clothes after taking a shower, but instead looked very comfortable cotton pajamas.

The pajamas are large and fit loosely on her body, making the person more petite. The temperature in the ward is constant throughout the year. Wen Ning thinks the sleeves are too long, so she casually grabs her elbow and holds a pen in her hand. Occasionally, she seems to be thinking, dragging her cheek with one hand. Supported on the table, his little head was crooked, and he was reciting liberal arts answers in his mouth, and the whole person was in a relaxed state from the inside out.

There is no need to be wary of his approach, and no longer shy.

Jiang Shu poured a glass of warm water and walked to her side. The little girl seemed to be thirsty just by reciting the knowledge points. She tilted her head to see the water in his hand, and consciously moved her mouth close to him, took his hand, and grumbled. Gulu took a few sips.

At the end, there were some drops of water on his lips, Jiang Shu wiped it for her with the back of his hand very naturally, and then suddenly chuckled.

The laughter was so low that Wen Ning suddenly forgot the half-memorized answer.

"I just drank this water." Jiang Shu said lightly, and waited until she had finished drinking before speaking, which was intentional at first glance.

Wen Ning's hand holding the test paper clenched tightly, her cheeks suddenly became a little hot when she thought of the two drinking a glass of water together.

She didn't say a word, and Jiang Shu continued to tease her: "I only drank two sips of the water I poured for myself, and then you drank it all. As a wounded, do I still have any dignity for the wounded?"

Wen Ning wanted to write a question to divert her attention, but she found out that this method wouldn't work without writing two. He was standing beside her like this, and it was hard for her to ignore it, and it was impossible to ignore it.

Wen Ning's pen paused, smeared a dot of ink on the paper, and then suddenly looked up at him, blinked, and imitated him to act as a matter of course: "Aren't you chasing me?"

How could Jiang Shu think that Wen Ning could do this now! Straightforwardly mentioning this sentence, he immediately blocked the words behind him.

"Yes." She asked, and of course he admitted it generously.

Wen Ning: "Then I can't even drink your glass of water?"

Jiang Shu: "Yes."

Jiang Shu: "Yes..."

Wen Ning: "Did you know that you are not the first in the line of suitors, and tonight is considered a 'jump', you know?"

Jiang Shu: "...Understood, baby, I was wrong."

It was the first time that Wen Ning talked to him like this, and her heart was beating fast.

Wen Ning turned sideways, and smirked while covering the corners of her lips with her palms.

Jiang Shu seemed to know what she was doing, and also smiled indulgently.

After eleven o'clock in the night, Wen Ning packed up the papers and stationery, placed them neatly at the corner of the table, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, came back, hugged the quilt and walked to the sofa next to the hospital bed.

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and asked aloud, "Who let you sleep on the sofa?"

Wen Ning paused, turned to look at him, and blinked: "Then I went to sleep in the room inside."

Jiang Shu hurriedly walked over and held her wrist: "No, I mean, the bed is quite spacious..."

Wen Ning's cheeks were instantly hot several degrees, and she raised her eyes and stared at him: "Jiang Shu."

"arrive."

"Please recognize your identity, you are still just a suitor!" Wen Ning stood up in this nest, but she was a good player.

Jiang Shu realized that he was humble, still hooked his lips, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I know, what I mean is, the bed is spacious, you sleep on the bed, and I will sleep on the broken sofa."

As soon as he said this, Wen Ning felt even more embarrassed, so what she said just now was just right, but she herself misunderstood what he meant?

A shy blush climbed up her cheeks, and even her fair neck and behind her ears were completely red.

Wen Ning's face was already thin, and when he smiled like this, he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself in the ground, how could he be embarrassed to look at him.