The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 395 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 99

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

   Ji Ningan looked out the window in a trance, but didn't hear it.

   When she came home last night, her mother saw her wet clothes and blamed her for how she was soaking so hard that she couldn't even hide from the rain? Made her change her clothes and nag while washing her wet clothes.

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

   Ji Ning'an stayed up all night, tossing and turning in the dim room.

   I thought of hiding from the rain under the eaves again, fifty meters away, and looked into a pair of eyes with deep eyes.

   How many times, in the heart.

  The rain is fine, and the face is dazzling.

   All day long, Ji Ning'an didn't see Shi Jingnian again.

   "Ling Ning." Ji Mu called out again.

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

   She took the fruit to the door opposite the corridor, raised her hand and knocked, waited quietly, and 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 soft smoke-grey home clothes, and the corners of his clothes were puckered slightly. His hand was slightly against the door frame. When he looked down at her, he was obviously startled, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Is something wrong?"

   Ji Ning'an was startled when he heard his voice. Looking at his face again, he couldn't be called good-looking. The sickly tiredness between his brows added a bit of fragility.

   In her impression, the other party is mature and calm, never showing a bit of vulnerability.

   But he is also human.

   Looking at his appearance at this moment, Ji Ning's heart gave birth to absurd possibilities. He won't be walking in the rain for a long time last night, right?

   "My mother cut the fruit and asked me to give it to you." She organized the words for a while.

   "Thank you." Shi Jingnian took it over, with a severe headache, he forced his body to open the door, saw that she hadn't left, and paused, "I'll send the plate back in a while.

   Ji Ning'an looked at his face and subconsciously raised his hand on tiptoe, wanting to touch his body temperature.

   He took a half step back, avoiding her hand.

   So my fingertips touched the air.

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

   lit up again with his voice, dispelling all the vague darkness.

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

   Shi Jingnian lowered his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were calm and distant, especially clear, like the moonlight sandwiched by fine snow, reflecting her figure.

   "Professor Shi, you have a fever." Ji Ning'an withdrew her hand.

   Shijing was frail when he was young. After so many years of raising him, he was more restrained and paid more attention on weekdays, and he basically didn't get sick much.

  Last night was an exception.

   I slept in a drowsy night, broke out in a cold sweat, and heard a knock on the door, so I woke up late to open the door.

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

   "Then you have to take medicine, don't you have medicine at home?"

   "Not ready yet."

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

   I just got emotional, and I couldn’t control it so much. I hurriedly said to Shi Jingnian, wait, wait, and ran downstairs!

   Shi Jingnian didn't have time to say a word, and she was gone.

   He sighed and looked at the sensor lights that went out in the corridor. It was all dim, so he didn't close the door out of courtesy, so he waited at the door for a while.

   He held a fruit plate in one hand, which was full of various fruits. He was dizzy due to a high fever, his throat was sore, and he had no appetite, but Shi Jingnian slowly forked two pieces and ate them.

   It rained for a long time last night, and the air was still a little damp and cold. It was a rainy, cloudy ghost 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. She was about to stomp when someone made a sound first, and the dim light filled her sight.

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

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

The decoration style has changed a lot, mainly in black, white and gray. It is not the warm color that Ji Ning'an has seen in the neighbor's house. All the furniture is new. That's right. furniture.

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

   Shi Jingnian looked at her and didn't answer right away.

   "I'll wait for you to finish eating the fruit before taking the plate back." Ji Ningan gave a reason.

   "Wear this pair."

   Shi Jingnian lightly took out the pair of red panda girls slippers that had not been disassembled in the shoe cabinet, leaned over and placed them in front of her feet, kneeling on one knee, with a neat outline.

  Because of the fever, the original clear voice was extremely low and hoarse, and the throat seemed to be rolling and swallowing ice cubes when speaking, with a texture of ice grains, dangerous and sexy, making the scalp numb.

   Ji Ning'an was stunned for a moment, not for anything else, just because these slippers were taken out of the shopping cart she personally gave to Shi Jingnian, and now they actually appeared in his house.

   He didn't mean to explain.

   She didn't ask either.

   silently put on his shoes and walked in on the cool and beautiful marble tiles.

   "Sit." Shi Jingnian put 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, turned on the oral thermometer, disinfected it, stood up and walked in front of Shi Jingnian: "Ah."

   Shi Jingnian bumped into her as soon as he turned around and stopped.

   "Ah—" Ji Ning'an repeated doubtfully, holding a cylindrical mercury thermometer in his hand, raised his hand to his lips, and his sleeves were loose and slid down to reveal his thin, creamy white wrists.

   Ji Ning'an is a relatively petite type among girls in height, and she looks even smaller when she stands in front of Shi Jingnian, looking up at him slightly.

   Shi Jingnian leaned over to hold the thermometer, his thin lips were a little pale, and the shape of his lips was bewitching. The moment his lips and teeth bit the thermometer, his movements were actually a bit lustful, quite astringent.

   I obviously didn't feel anything, with an indifferent face, black hair shattered in a mess, and the eyelashes stretched out into a moon-like shadow, cold and lazy.

   Under the smoky gray soft home clothes, the neckline is slightly open, revealing a beautifully shaped collarbone, and the concave arc seems to be seductive.

   Ji Ning looked away slowly, turned on the phone to time the clock, and muttered softly: "It takes five minutes."

"Um."

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

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

   She frowned all of a sudden, staring at the man's cold and pale profile, but she couldn't see anything abnormal except for burnout, restrained and restrained.

   "You've been holding on to your burn so badly, aren't you stupid?"

   "I fell asleep." Shi Jingnian replied with narrowed eyes.

   "Let's go to the hospital." Ji Ningan got up and said uneasy, afraid that he would continue to burn.

   (end of this chapter)