2899: C2899 I'm Here for You

C2899 I'm Here for You

Drive home, Nan Yichun's a little down.

It was mainly because his limbs were weak that even the energy to tease Xie Zexian had disappeared. He was very obedient along the way.

Xie Zecheng could tell that she was abnormal. After seeing her return home, he turned around and made a trip to the pharmacy.

When Nan Yichun returned, he fell asleep immediately. She was a little tired and thought that perhaps she had really been frozen when she went out last night.

She drank a cup of hot water and did not eat. She laid on the bed and began to fantasize about whether Xie Zexing returning early was for her sake.

Did she use those little tricks to make Xie Zexing like her a little more?

As she thought about it, the doorbell suddenly rang at the door. She thought that Xie Jingzhen had returned.

Nan Yichun scratched his head and went to open the door in a half-naked nightdress. As he walked, he answered, "Coming, coming."

When the door opened, she was suddenly shocked by the man standing outside. She blinked and was a little surprised. "Why is it you?"

Xie Ze had a bag of medicine in his hand. There were all kinds of medicines to treat colds.

He looked at Nan Yi's bare feet. They were white and tender, very beautiful.

However, he frowned slightly. "You caught a cold, yet you still don't pay attention to your body?"

Nan Yichun was slightly taken aback, and a warm current flowed through his chest. It seemed that persisting was still rewarding. Xie Zecheng actually took the initiative to care about her!

"There's geothermal heat in the room. It's not cold." Nan Yichun smiled and turned around to let Xie Zecheng in.

Xie Zecheng entered the room and put the medicine on the coffee table. His eyes fell on the thin woman from before.

"Put your shoes on first." Although his tone sounded the same as usual, it was not difficult to notice that there was some concern mixed within.

Nan Yichun obediently put on his shoes and sat on the sofa. A pair of white and thin long legs were faintly discernible.

Xie Ze Xing circled around the coffee table and didn't find any leftover takeout boxes. It seemed that she still took good care of him.

Xie Zecheng's brows relaxed and he asked her, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet. I'll eat in a while." Nan Yichun sat on the sofa with a mouth full of moisturizing candy. He propped his chin with his elbow and raised his head slightly to look at him. He asked, "You haven't told me why you came back?"

Xie Zecheng did not speak. His dark and deep eyes looked at her.

"I guess..." She leaned forward, her peach blossom eyes curved into a beautiful arc. She smiled and said, "I guess you are here to see people."

She did not put on any makeup at the moment, but her facial features were still ridiculously exquisite, especially her small mouth, which was pink and tender. When she opened and closed her mouth to speak, the scent of mint that moisturized her throat rushed into her nostrils.

It was clear and cool, and his mind also became much clearer.

Xie Ze Xing looked at her. "You know quite well."

"I'm clear about it." She smiled as if she knew everything. "Don't worry. Xie Jingzhen is very good with me. I didn't let her eat takeout."

Xie Zechuan suddenly froze and frowned.

With her IQ and EQ, he didn't believe that she could see through everything. But he wasn't honest enough and didn't expect her to be honest.

He asked, "How did you know that I came to see Xie Jingzhen?"

Nan Yichun's eyes lit up as he looked at him, "No? Oh, so you're here to see me?"

She smiled like a little fox who was cheating on him, brazenly luring Xie Zecheng to face his heart.2

As expected, she was here to see her.

Nan Yichun felt as if he had been fed a mouthful of honey. His heart was sweet.

Xie Zecheng did not speak. He only looked at her quietly.

He did not deny it, nor did he admit it.

He had never been so conflicted before. He really wanted to tell Nan Yichun directly that he did like her.

However, he could not be sure how much he liked her, nor was he sure how long Nan Yichun's passion for him would last.

The unknown risk was too great. He did not dare to rashly try.

Xie Zecheng shifted his gaze away from her face and stood up. He returned to his usual appearance. "Remember to take your medicine after eating. I'll be leaving first."

"You're leaving?" Nan Yichun thought of something and said, "Help me insert the microwave wire into the power source on the wall first."

The plugin of the room design was too high, so she needed to stand on her tiptoes. But now that he was here, it would not be a problem if she did not use that effort.

Xie Zecheng: "Where?"

Nan Yichun pointed at the cabinet in the corner of the French window. There were electric kettle, microwave, and other electrical appliances on it.

She walked over and took a cup to get herself half a cup of water. She took a small sip and turned around: "You..."

Before the tip of her tongue could spit out the words "do you still want to drink water," it was forcibly blocked by the white color in front of her.

The white shirt carried the fragrance of washing liquids, as well as the faint smell of tobacco and the thick smell of hormones.

Nan Yichun stood rooted to the spot.

This man was so tall, I didn't even wear high heels, I only reached his shoulder.

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