Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

As Chen Jianji spoke, his eyes remained fixed on the sky.

This answer is the same as when she returned in her previous life.

It does look quite similar.

Lin Qingxue, however, gave a more complete answer, even explaining why the lights would flash.

That was one of the rare times she was talkative.

Chen Jianji's pupils reflected the flashing lights of the passenger plane in the sky.

Until it traced the very edge of his dark eyes, and then disappeared.

Only then did he lower his head.

But he found that Lin Qingxue was still leaning towards him.

He continued to look at the sky.

The eyes, which were usually reserved for hiding their emotions, now reflected the starry sky.

It's shiny.

Chen Jianji turned his head slightly and stopped looking at Lin Qingxue's profile.

But in the blink of an eye, you can see the faint white bandages on her back.

This was before bedtime, when Lin Qingxue was changing clothes and told him to turn his back so he wouldn't see. She also re-bandaged him herself.

No disinfection was performed.

After all, it's difficult for a defensive midfielder to apply medication himself.

Chen Jianji saw it but didn't say anything.

Do you have iodine in your bag?

He suddenly asked a question.

Lin Qingxue was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously replied.

"some."

Chen Jianji's eyes were unreadable.

"That's quite comprehensive."

"Here, let me reapply the medicine and bandage it for you."

Hear what he said.

Lin Qingxue's body stiffened for a moment.

Then she slowly sat up straight, her head bowed.

After waiting for a while, he picked up the bag at his feet.

Chen Jianji watched as Lin Qingxue unzipped her backpack.

He slowly took out a bottle of iodine solution, a pack of cotton swabs, and some new gauze.

"Give."

A fair hand was placed in front of his eyes.

Lin Qingxue spoke in a low voice, without raising her head.

Chen Jianji reached out and took it, speaking very softly.

"Turn around."

Lin Qingxue didn't say anything, but simply moved to her new position as instructed.

With her back to him, she gently lifted a corner of the clothes covering the wound on her lower back.

Chen Jianji didn't look at it much, but simply put the medicine down.

The bandage behind him was removed.

On her fair and slender waist, a slashed scar stood out.

Chen Jianji then picked up the iodine solution, unscrewed it, and applied some with a cotton swab.

Then move forward gently.

When the cotton swab touches the wound.

A cold, tingling sensation.

This caused Lin Qingxue's body to tremble slightly.

But things quickly stabilized.

She remained motionless in that position.

She let the person behind her apply the medicine.

This feeling is somewhat peculiar.

Lin Qingxue couldn't help but speak up.

"This seems to be the first time."

"First time what?"

Chen Jianji asked.

Lin Qingxue lowered her eyes and spoke softly.

"You used to get injured all the time when you played basketball, and I was always the one who applied the medicine for you."

Chen Jianji kept moving his hands and feet, but only spoke.

"Those are minor things; it's normal to get bumps and bruises while playing ball."

Lin Qingxue quickly responded.

"That's why I don't like you playing ball."

Chen Jianji paused, as if he had remembered something.

The originally gentle and slow movements became slightly faster.

I noticed this subtle change.

Lin Qingxue pursed her lips slightly.

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt again."

Chen Jianji applied gauze to the wound, then wrapped it around twice, and finally tightened it around his side waist.

He then replied with a single sentence.

"Um."

The reply was lukewarm, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"All done, put the clothes down now."

Lin Qingxue then slowly released her hand, and the hem of her dress that she had lifted fell back down.

She sat up straight, trying to straighten her back, but her body felt weak.

Two fingers were also placed on the leg and interlaced.

My mind is a jumble of thoughts.

She turned her head to look at Chen Jianji, just as she was about to speak.

Suddenly, my head felt dizzy.

His body swayed slightly.

Fortunately, a pair of hands caught him in time.

"What happened?"

Chen Jianji frowned as he looked at her.

He hadn't touched her while applying the medicine, but now he was supporting Lin Qingxue.

Why does my body feel a little hot?

"It's probably because you haven't eaten for too long, and you have low blood sugar."

Lin Qingxue sat up straight again and explained.

Chen Jianji's expression changed slightly.

Yes, they left home in the morning and came to this car to take shelter from the downpour.

Until it was dark outside the window.

A whole day.

Chen Jianji ate a lot of late-night snacks last night and felt hungry, but he could still hold on.

But Lin Qingxue doesn't eat much to begin with, and it's been a whole day already.

It's time we couldn't hold on any longer.

"I think I have some bread here; the young lady gave it to me this morning."

Chen Jianji subconsciously touched his pocket.

"Huh, where did it go?!"

Seeing his somewhat anxious look, Lin Qingxue couldn't help but laugh.

That's just how this person is; they panic when they get anxious.

But it was precisely during the most difficult time.

Surprisingly, it was very reliable.

Just like...

In my dreams, I'm constantly in the hospital.

If it weren't for this person, she really doesn't know if she would have broken down.

Those dizzying reports seemed to resurface.

Lin Qingxue rubbed her head and pointed to the front of the bed.

"You've changed all your clothes. Look for them over there where you threw the wet clothes up ahead."

"Oh, that's true."

Chen Jianji got up and started rummaging through the trousers folded on the handrail in front of him.

Lin Qingxue watched his movements.

Thinking back to how anxious this person had seemed earlier.

She only felt a little heat on her cheeks.

"Found it! It really exists!"

Chen Jianji sat back in the back seat, still holding two pieces of bread in his hand.

"The plastic bag is sealed, so rain won't get inside. Have some."

Tear it apart!

Chen Jianji tore open the packaging of the two loaves of bread and handed them over.

"Here, have it all. I'm not hungry yet."

"No need, you eat too."

As Lin Qingxue spoke, she reached out and took one of the pieces, taking a small bite.

She had only taken a couple of bites when she felt her hands were weak and trembling slightly.

This is normal; it's because they're hungry.

She took a few more bites of bread.

But the next second, a hand covered her forehead.

Lin Qingxue paused.

Chen Jianji's unexpected voice rang out.

"Why is your forehead so hot?!"

Before Lin Qingxue could react...

Her chin was pinched tightly and then forcefully.

Her cheeks lifted uncontrollably.

"Why is your face so red?!"

Chen Jianji stared intently at the person in front of him, whose cheeks were flushed an unnatural red.

My heart jumped out of my chest uncontrollably.

At this moment, Lin Qingxue felt her body gradually getting hot, and her eyes were a little glazed over, as if she was about to fall asleep.

"No...it's nothing. I'll eat a couple more bites, then I'll take a nap. I'm just a little sleepy."

Lin Qingxue's voice was still very soft, but unlike before, this time she had no strength left.

Chen Jianji's eyes flickered, his expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth.

"Still low blood sugar?"

"Lin Qingxue, you have a fever, it's damaged your brain!"

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