Gu Jing ran to the living room and she laid on the sofa.
Gu Jing didn’t understand why her heart pounded. Clearly she held Zhen Lang’s body in the past so she didn’t need to worry he caught her red handed. She hit her head against the sofa a few times, but her heart pounded nonstop.
Gu Jing closed her eyes and she saw Zhen Lang’s seductive body on the bed. She shook her head but the image of his body didn’t go away.
Gu Jing sniffed her hand and she smelt Zhen Lang’s body scent combined with alcohol like a unique cologne.
Gu Jing lethargically got off the sofa. She saw the empty bottle of wine on the table and on the inside she cursed the black belly Zhen Lang – ‘You drank that much wine and you didn’t get a stomach ache. I wish you’ll get a stomach ulcer!’
Gu Jing’s stomach rumbled. She sat at the dining table and she ate the braised beef with mushrooms. She felt Zhen Lang was a master chef despite his black belly.
Zhen Lang cooked Gu Jing’s favourite dishes and she happily ate his delicious food. Suddenly she realised she didn’t hear anything from the bedroom. She suspected he planned another ambush so she put her chopsticks down and she sneaked to the bedroom.
Gu Jing poked her head through the bedroom door and she spied on Zhen Lang. He held his stomach and he groaned. His pale face looked at the glass of water on a bedside table.
Gu Jing stepped into the bedroom. ‘Mr Vet, what’s wrong?’
Zhen Lang leaned his back against the bedhead and he shook his head. ‘Do you want to sleep on the bed tonight? We can swap, I’ll sleep on the sofa.’
Gu Jing silently stepped toward the bed. At a close distance she saw sweat on Zhen Lang’s forehead and on his shirt.
‘You…’ Gu Jing said. She slowly inched closer the bed and she bit her lips. ‘Do you feel sick?’
‘I’m ok. Bring your bedsheet in here and I’ll go outside,’ Zhen Lang said weakly.
Gu Jing crawled onto the bed like a kitten. She put her hand on Zhen Lang’s hot forehead. ‘Mr Vet, who do you want to fool?’
The sweat on Zhen Lang’s forehead covered Gu Jing’s hand. She held his hand. ‘Are you sick?’
‘I’m ok. I drank too much but I didn’t eat anything. My stomach hurts. I want to find pain relief but I didn’t put any in my suitcase.’
Gu Jing panicked. She regretted she wished Zhen Lang had a stomach ulcer. ‘Let’s go to the hospital.’
Zhen Lang pinched Gu Jing’s chin. ‘I don’t need to go to the hospital. Can you get me a glass of warm water?’
Gu Jing jumped off the bed and she ran to the kitchen.
Zhen Lang heard a loud commotion from the kitchen and he smiled.
Gu Jing rushed back to the bedroom with a warm glass of water. She wrapped an arm around Zhen Lang’s shoulders and she held the warm glass of water for him.
In Gu Jing’s memories Zhen Lang was invincible and he didn’t own any weaknesses.
Zhen Lang drank a sip of warm water and he caressed Gu Jing’s cheek. ‘You didn’t eat dinner. Go and eat.’
‘Perhaps you’re right. You have a stomach ache because you didn’t eat dinner. I’ll go get dinner for you,’ Gu Jing said.
Gu Jing put the empty glass of water on the bedside table.
‘You don’t need to. It’s an occupational hazard. Sometimes I miss lunch and dinner during long surgeries. If I rest for a while I’ll be ok,’ Zhen Lang said.
‘Then… did I get you to drink too much wine and made you sick?’ Gu Jing asked softly.
Zhen Lang patted Gu Jing’s cheek. He pulled her closer to him and she sat on his legs. ‘My body is ok. I just need to rest for a while.’
Gu Jing gently rubbed Zhen Lang’s stomach and Zhen Lang smiled. ‘Little girl, you rubbing my stomach makes me think about our childhood.’
Gu Jing laughed. She puffed her cheeks and she blew on Zhen Lang’s stomach. ‘Pain fly away. Zhen Lang don’t cry, Jing Jing will rub your pain away.’
Zhen Lang and Gu Jing laughed loudly.
‘When we were children, other children would bully you and I chased them away for you,’ Gu Jing said. She scoffed. ‘Then I had to comfort someone who cried and had a runny nose.’
Zhen Lang smiled and he pointed a finger at his cheek. ‘What else?’
Gu Jing kissed Zhen Lang’s cheeks. ‘Jing Jing kissed your pain away, you can’t cry anymore.’
‘What else?’ Zhen Lang asked.
Gu Jing wrapped her hands around Zhen Lang’s neck and she hugged him. ‘Jing Jing will protect Zhen Lang for the rest of your life, ok?’
Zhen Lang’s eyes shone brightly. ‘Ok.’
Gu Jing ran to the living room and she laid on the sofa.Gu Jing didn’t understand why her heart pounded. Clearly she held Zhen Lang’s body in the past so she didn’t need to worry he caught her red handed. She hit her head against the sofa a few times, but her heart pounded nonstop.Gu Jing closed her eyes and she saw Zhen Lang’s seductive body on the bed. She shook her head but the image of his body didn’t go away.Gu Jing sniffed her hand and she smelt Zhen Lang’s body scent combined with alcohol like a unique cologne.Gu Jing lethargically got off the sofa. She saw the empty bottle of wine on the table and on the inside she cursed the black belly Zhen Lang – ‘You drank that much wine and you didn’t get a stomach ache. I wish you’ll get a stomach ulcer!’Gu Jing’s stomach rumbled. She sat at the dining table and she ate the braised beef with mushrooms. She felt Zhen Lang was a master chef despite his black belly.Zhen Lang cooked Gu Jing’s favourite dishes and she happily ate his delicious food. Suddenly she realised she didn’t hear anything from the bedroom. She suspected he planned another ambush so she put her chopsticks down and she sneaked to the bedroom.Gu Jing poked her head through the bedroom door and she spied on Zhen Lang. He held his stomach and he groaned. His pale face looked at the glass of water on a bedside table.Gu Jing stepped into the bedroom. ‘Mr Vet, what’s wrong?’Zhen Lang leaned his back against the bedhead and he shook his head. ‘Do you want to sleep on the bed tonight? We can swap, I’ll sleep on the sofa.’Gu Jing silently stepped toward the bed. At a close distance she saw sweat on Zhen Lang’s forehead and on his shirt.‘You…’ Gu Jing said. She slowly inched closer the bed and she bit her lips. ‘Do you feel sick?’‘I’m ok. Bring your bedsheet in here and I’ll go outside,’ Zhen Lang said weakly.Gu Jing crawled onto the bed like a kitten. She put her hand on Zhen Lang’s hot forehead. ‘Mr Vet, who do you want to fool?’The sweat on Zhen Lang’s forehead covered Gu Jing’s hand. She held his hand. ‘Are you sick?’‘I’m ok. I drank too much but I didn’t eat anything. My stomach hurts. I want to find pain relief but I didn’t put any in my suitcase.’Gu Jing panicked. She regretted she wished Zhen Lang had a stomach ulcer. ‘Let’s go to the hospital.’Zhen Lang pinched Gu Jing’s chin. ‘I don’t need to go to the hospital. Can you get me a glass of warm water?’Gu Jing jumped off the bed and she ran to the kitchen.Zhen Lang heard a loud commotion from the kitchen and he smiled.Gu Jing rushed back to the bedroom with a warm glass of water. She wrapped an arm around Zhen Lang’s shoulders and she held the warm glass of water for him.In Gu Jing’s memories Zhen Lang was invincible and he didn’t own any weaknesses.Zhen Lang drank a sip of warm water and he caressed Gu Jing’s cheek. ‘You didn’t eat dinner. Go and eat.’‘Perhaps you’re right. You have a stomach ache because you didn’t eat dinner. I’ll go get dinner for you,’ Gu Jing said.Gu Jing put the empty glass of water on the bedside table.‘You don’t need to. It’s an occupational hazard. Sometimes I miss lunch and dinner during long surgeries. If I rest for a while I’ll be ok,’ Zhen Lang said.‘Then… did I get you to drink too much wine and made you sick?’ Gu Jing asked softly.Zhen Lang patted Gu Jing’s cheek. He pulled her closer to him and she sat on his legs. ‘My body is ok. I just need to rest for a while.’Gu Jing gently rubbed Zhen Lang’s stomach and Zhen Lang smiled. ‘Little girl, you rubbing my stomach makes me think about our childhood.’Gu Jing laughed. She puffed her cheeks and she blew on Zhen Lang’s stomach. ‘Pain fly away. Zhen Lang don’t cry, Jing Jing will rub your pain away.’Zhen Lang and Gu Jing laughed loudly.‘When we were children, other children would bully you and I chased them away for you,’ Gu Jing said. She scoffed. ‘Then I had to comfort someone who cried and had a runny nose.’Zhen Lang smiled and he pointed a finger at his cheek. ‘What else?’Gu Jing kissed Zhen Lang’s cheeks. ‘Jing Jing kissed your pain away, you can’t cry anymore.’‘What else?’ Zhen Lang asked.
Gu Jing wrapped her hands around Zhen Lang’s neck and she hugged him. ‘Jing Jing will protect Zhen Lang for the rest of your life, ok?’
Zhen Lang’s eyes shone brightly. ‘Ok.’
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