You've always loved me

Chapter 93 The Cohabitation Without Compulsion (39)
Yang Danning curled her lips, "Okay."

"I will go to class."

Ji Anning greeted her, and before Yang Danning could say anything, she turned around and left without looking back.

She was covering the right side of her lower abdomen with one hand. She just drank a bottle of drink and ran too fast just now, so there were bursts of tingling pain here.

"Alas..." Yang Danning looked at Ji Anning's back, and opened her mouth to call her, but she ran faster than a rabbit, so she gave up.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked down at the popping candy in his hand, and entered the infirmary with doubts.

On the hospital bed, the man was lying on it, his hands were infused with fluid, his eyes were closed, his handsome face was pale, and it was a different kind of sickly beauty.

Yang Dan could not hold back the love in his eyes, walked over, bent over and sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at Ji Chicheng's face without blinking.

"Brother Chicheng, I like you."

Careless, she only dared to confess directly when he couldn't hear him.

The person lying down was motionless, with long and thick eyelashes, a handsome nose bridge, and pursed lips, her inner deer bumped everywhere.

"Hopefully it's really useful."

After a while, Yang Danning reluctantly looked away from Ji Chicheng's face, and opened a pack of popping candies.

A hand slowly reached out to Ji Chicheng's jaw, and when it touched her fingertips, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she held it back until she gently squeezed it.

Ji Chicheng's mouth opened slightly, and she poured a little bit of popping candy into his mouth, but didn't dare to pour too much.

Then she withdrew her hand, and greedily moved her other hand to Ji Chicheng's lips, her fingertips slowly moved up along the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the man's eyes snapped open.

Without any warning, Yang Danning was taken aback, and she withdrew her hand in a guilty conscience, froze for a moment, then she laughed happily, "I'm awake, I'm really awake."

"Where did this sugar... come from?"

Ji Chicheng opened his eyes, and what he saw at a glance was the popping candy Yang Danning was holding in his hand. He sat up so that he grabbed her hand and asked.

His deep eyes sparkled with excitement.

Yang Danning was a little frightened, and looked at Ji Chicheng timidly, "What...what?"

Ji Chicheng realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly let go of Yang Danning's hand, retreated from his excitement, and asked lightly, "How do you know about this candy?"

From his performance, Yang Danning could see that he seemed to have some feelings for this candy.

He is An Ning's uncle, and what An Ning gave her must be right.

Thinking about it, she smiled and said, "The doctor said that you are too tired and your blood sugar is too low. You'd better eat something with sugar when you wake up. I know you like this, so I bought it."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and secretly rejoiced that An Ning had finally helped her this time.

Hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across Ji Chicheng's face, which was well concealed and barely visible.

Then he looked at Yang Danning again, and opened his mouth, "Why are you alone? Aren't you with An Ning?"

Yang Danning didn't think much about it, "An Ning has a class, she's going to class."

After a pause, she frowned and scolded Ji Anning again, "It's really outrageous, I don't care about you uncle at all, and I don't even want to take a look."

Ji Chicheng's hands clenched into fists.

In the infusion tube, the bright red blood returned to the upper half of the tube.

"Thank you."

He thanked Yang Danning lukewarmly, without any sincerity, and then he reached out and pulled out the infusion tube.

(End of this chapter)