Can't help but be moved

Chapter 51 What Did You Do Last Night?

"woke up?"

Jian Nian was thinking about the things in her dream, when a gentle and pleasant male voice suddenly came to her ears.

Jian Nian is very familiar with this voice!
She sat up from the bed suddenly, and looked at the calm and handsome man beside the bed in surprise.

Fate!

"You, why are you in my bedroom?"

Hearing her words, Feng Fan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and chuckled a few times: "Xiao Jian Nian, this is not your dormitory, this is a hospital."

"Hospital?" Jian Nian blinked dully, obviously still a little confused, "I, am I in the hospital?"

Feng Xuan nodded: "Yes, you are in the hospital. You had a high fever last night, and your roommate sent you to the hospital. Your parents and Jian Yan were out of town and couldn't come, so Jian Yan called me to inform me."

Jian Nian frowned, and couldn't help but raised her hand to rub her temples.

She continued to have a high fever and didn't get better until around six o'clock this morning.

It's normal to feel dizzy and achy right now.

Although the high fever has subsided, it is not completely cured and needs to continue infusion therapy.

"Does it hurt again?"

Seeing Jian Nian rubbing her head in pain, Feng Wanxiang didn't even think about it, and almost subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to rub it for her.

Noticing Feng Wang's actions, Jian Nian immediately hid back to avoid his hand.

Feng Wang's hand froze in mid-air, and his expression froze for a moment.

But after a while, he naturally withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Little Jane, you need to drink more water now."

As he spoke, he got up, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Jian Nian.

Jian Nian took it with both hands.

She didn't drink water immediately, but held the warm water glass in her hand, sat on the bed with lowered eyes, wondering what she was meditating on.

Now her head hurts and she is dizzy, and she is extremely slow to think about things.

"Little Jian Nian, what are you thinking, if you don't drink water, it will be cold."

Feng Lu reminded her softly.

Listening to his gentle and magnetic voice, a white light suddenly flashed in Jian Nian's mind.

Ah, she remembered!

Jian Nian suddenly raised her head, and the natural light-colored fox eyes looked nervously at the man next to the bed: "Uncle Feng Wang, did you arrive last night?"

Feng thought for a while before saying: "It's probably around twelve o'clock."

Hearing this, Jian Nian's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart: "Then, then have you been here all this time?"

The old man nodded and raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't you want uncle to be here? There's nothing you can do if you don't want to. Now I'm the only one who has time to take care of you, uncle."

As if struck by a thunderbolt, Jian Nian was dumbfounded.

So, so those blurred visions in her mind... don't seem to be dreams.

But she still had the last glimmer of hope, her eyes fixed on the calm old man in front of her.

"Uncle Feng Wang, I, I didn't cause you any trouble last night, did I?"

When Jian Nian said this, she swallowed unconsciously.

Hearing her question, the old man Feng Zhuang thinly curled his lips: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Just, in all respects. I, I have a vague memory of what happened last night. I hope you don't mind if I offend you without knowing it."

Because of the fever, the little girl's voice was very hoarse, and when she said this, she seemed to lack confidence, and the volume of her voice was extremely low, which gave people a pitiful feeling.

Feng Wang's heart softened.

The old man sat beside her bed, his upper body slowly approached her a little bit, and raised an eyebrow.

"Last night...Little Jian Nian did do something."

Hearing this, Jian Nian took a sudden breath: "What, what?"

Feng Wan looked at her with a half-smile: "Little Jian Nian, you are really not good when you are sick. Look at the one who tossed me..."

He pointed to his eyes.

Jian Nian looked in the direction of his fingers, and found that there were small patches of bruises under his eyes, and when he looked carefully, there was also a little tiredness between his brows.

It looks like he hasn't had a good rest.

Jian Nian suddenly felt guilty.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Feng Wang, I, I don't know what I did when I was sick. I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."

Seeing the little girl's hastily apologizing, Feng Wan had a playful smile in his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub her fluffy and soft hair.

"Well, you don't have to apologize to me so solemnly, it's not as serious as you think."

Feeling the man's thick and warm palms gently and affectionately rubbing the top of her hair, Jian Nian shrank her neck and her back stiffened, not daring to move, and her lowered hand was even more nervously clutching the corner of the quilt.

"Actually, you are just clamoring for candies..."

Jian Nian opened her eyes wide and stared at him in a daze: "?"

The man didn't seem to see the little girl's surprised expression, so he withdrew his hand and spoke in a calm tone.

"I always leave the quilt uncovered, and then cry and lose my temper. It took me a long time to coax me to get better."

Jian Nian: "!!!"

She... did she really do this?

It seems that there is indeed.

In my impression, she did cry, and she did hear someone coaxing her all the time.

So gentle, so patient.

"Uncle Feng Wang, I'm sorry!"

She is like a child who has done something wrong, standing in front of the teacher at a loss and admitting her mistake.

Feng Wang was amused by her, his chest vibrated slightly, and a few low, muffled laughs escaped from the depths of his throat.

Jian Nian looked at him in a daze.

After laughing, Feng Wan sighed lightly: "Okay, little Jian Nian, you don't have to keep apologizing to me. I was entrusted by your brother to take care of you, so no matter what you do, it's not a trouble to me, you know."

Jian Nian pursed her lips, nodded slightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that she didn't do anything out of the ordinary last night.

Sure enough, what she said about the person she liked, what Feng Wang said that she was blind and wanted to beat herself up, were all just her dreams.

Not really, not really.

That's good.

Jian Nian silently breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a grunting voice suddenly sounded, and Jian Nian immediately covered her stomach.

"hungry?"

Jian Nian didn't dare to look at him, she blushed and nodded embarrassedly.

"It's because I didn't think carefully enough. You had such a severe fever last night, and your body was empty and weak. You will definitely be hungry when you wake up this morning."

Feng Wang took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and before he got up to make a call, he took another look at Jian Nian and asked gently: "What do you want to eat?"

Jian Nian shook her head: "I don't know, just do whatever you want, just be lighter."

Feng Wan nodded in response, got up and went to the door to make a phone call.

Jian Nian stretched her neck to look at the slender and straight figure at the door, feeling a little complicated.

Before, she never dreamed that there would be a day when Feng Wang would take care of her.

Thinking about it, she should be happy, but she couldn't be happy when it happened.

He came because of his brother's request.

Not because of... her.

Jian Nian was in a low mood, when she suddenly heard a notification sound from the mobile phone on the bedside table.

She took the phone to unlock it, clicked on WeChat, and found that there were many unread messages.

She first messaged her parents and told them that she was fine and could go back to school at night.

Her parents must have been worried that the phone was still in their hands, so she received a second reply from them as soon as she sent the message.

"It's fine, we're all worried to death. Fortunately, Feng Wang is here, otherwise your parents won't be at ease in the hospital alone."

"Nini, although it was your elder brother who asked you, but after all, Feng Wang took care of you all night, we still have to repay this favor. See if he has time, let's treat him to a proper meal."

Of course Jian Nian had no objection, and quickly replied "Yes."

(End of this chapter)