Refusing to be the cannon fodder of the times, bring home the most wild man

Qin Hexuan's voice was hoarse: "Wanwan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know, I only have a low fever now, and I'm not confused yet." Jiang Chuwan muttered.

As if he was afraid that he didn't hear clearly what she just said, Jiang Chuwan chuckled and spoke again: "I am happy with you."

Qin Hexuan's fingers bulged with veins, and he used all his restraint not to rub the person into his arms.

She was still sick and he couldn't do anything to her.

Qin Hexuan took a deep breath, got out of the nostalgic embrace, put Jiang Chuwan back on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Jiang Chuwan was a little dissatisfied: "Do you dislike me? You don't even want me to hug you."

Upon hearing her words, Qin Hexuan made a move.

He leaned over and sprayed his hot breath on Jiang Chuwan's neck: "Wanwan, don't touch me."

There was strong desire in the voice, as if he was about to be swallowed up in the next second.

Jiang Chuwan's breathing stagnated and his body became stiff, not daring to do anything else.

Don't blame her for being timid, Qin Hexuan is actually like an irrational beast at this time, and will lose control if he is teased even half a minute.

After a while, Qin Hexuan returned to his previous appearance, but the atmosphere between the two became more ambiguous.

Jiang Chuwan glanced at him secretly, and soon received a look back at him.

"Brother Hexuan, open the closet behind you."

Qin Hexuan didn't say anything, he just followed her instructions.

He turned sideways to open the cabinet door, his eyes not falling on the cabinet.

Naturally, he didn't want to look too closely at the girl's cabinet.

"Turn around and take a look. It's in the drawer of the cabinet."

Qin Hexuan followed her instructions and turned around to open the drawer.

His breath hitched when he saw what was inside.

Jiang Chuwan smiled behind him and said: "This sweater was knitted two days ago. I should have given it to you in the past two days. I didn't expect that I would get sick. It shouldn't be too late to give it to you now, right? "

"not late."

Qin Hexuan reached out and stroked the sweater with gentle movements.

When he watched Wanwan buy wool, he had thought that this sweater was for him, but thinking about it was still different from seeing it with his own eyes, and his mood was also different.

Jiang Chuwan looked at his unconsciously soft face, as if she felt the same joy as him in her heart.

As long as he liked it, it was not in vain that she had worked hard for several nights to knit the sweater.

The fatigue of knitting sweaters turned into honey at this moment, making her indulge in it.

……

By the third day, Jiang Chuwan's fever had subsided.

Within two days, it was time to go to the hospital again. This time, Lin Shuang accompanied Jiang Chuwan. Mr. He gave her a different medicine. The taste was more bitter and stronger. Jiang Chuwan would wrinkle every time she took it. He frowned for a long time.

She picked up the candy jar and ate a candy, and the sweet taste spread on her tongue.

This jar of candy was given to her by Qin Hexuan, and she didn't know what happened to him.

Because he had a mission to go out, Qin Hexuan couldn't keep visiting her.

Jiang Chuwan thought for a while, took out the wool, and started knitting again.

She wanted to knit some new patterns for her sister-in-law, which were also the most difficult ones, so she left them at the end. She could almost finish them in the next few days.

Only when she was busy would she not think of Qin Hexuan so frequently.

All her thoughts were buried deep in her heart, waiting for the day he came back.

I have been waiting for half a month. The weather is getting colder and colder. It is difficult to resist sleeping at night even if I cover myself with a quilt. Jiang Chuwan just got seriously ill some time ago. Now Lin Shuang and Jiang Qiufeng didn't dare to be careless at all and burned the kang in her room early.

It's hard to get through the winter in the north without burning a kang, but it will be much warmer after burning it.

I didn't like going out before, and I don't like going out even more now. Jiang Chu would stay in the room all day long if he had nothing to do.

Jiang Qiufeng was cleaning the yard when he looked up and saw Qin Hexuan, who was still holding a bag in his hand.

He just glanced at it and didn't ask any more questions.

"Have you finished your mission?"

"Well, let me come and see Wanwan."

"She's in the room."

When Wanwan fell ill before, Qin Hexuan was busy and took care of her with all his heart, and Jiang Qiufeng saw it all.

Since that time, he has not stopped Qin Hexuan from contacting Jiang Chuwan, nor has he stopped him from entering Wanwan's room.

The relationship between the two is getting better day by day, and he can't beat the two of them.

The most important thing is that Wanwan can't let the wind blow. He can't let Wanwan come out of the room to see Qin Hexuan. If he gets sick, it won't be worth the loss.

Jiang Chuwan looked at the visitor with a smile: "Are you back?"

"Well, last time I promised to come over to see you often, but I broke my promise."

"It's not a big deal, the mission is more important. By the way, what is that in your hand?"

Qin Hexuan put the bag in his hand in front of him: "It's a little gift my mother brought you."

Jiang Chuwan's eyes showed surprise.

Gift?

She thought it was a polite comment at first, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Qin Hexuan took the gifts out of the bag one by one: "Originally, these things were to be delivered some time ago, but I was on a mission, so the time was delayed."

The bag in his hand is not small and contains many things.

Beijing’s specialty cakes, lipstick from Youyi Store... and a long brown coat.

Jiang Chuwan's eyes fell on the coat, and he refused to take it back for a long time.

Qin Hexuan smiled and handed the coat to her: "My mother said that you should like this dress very much. Now it seems that my mother was right."

Running his fingers over the coat, Jiang Chuwan could feel that the material of this coat was very good.

She was happy, but a little tangled.

"Auntie can keep such nice clothes for herself."

Not only now, the clothes will be popular even in future generations, and women of any age will not reject them.

Qin Hexuan shook his head: "The clothes were originally bought for you. If my mother really likes them, she will naturally buy them for herself and will not treat herself badly."

Jiang Chuwan laughed out loud.

Although she liked this dress very much, it was too expensive and Jiang Chuwan still didn't want to accept it.

"I have accepted the other things, but this dress is too expensive and I can't accept it. I'd better give it back to auntie. It's also good to keep it for auntie to wear."

"Don't think so much. I bought this dress for you. My mother is taller than you and she can't wear it."

Jiang Chuwan was startled. He was taller than her?

She is only average in height, perhaps because of the harsh treatment she received in her youth, she only grew to 1.65 meters tall.

But when she saw the tall Qin Hexuan, she felt relieved again.

"It seems that you inherited the good genes from your parents to grow so tall." Jiang Chuwan joked with him.

Qin Hexuan was not unnatural at all: "It should be, but I'm very grateful for this inheritance. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to catch you so easily."