After sending Dr. Mo away, Lin Jiujiu looked upstairs in a daze.

At this time, Hei Junche was still sleeping in her bed, where would she sleep tonight. He couldn't rush to sleep in the dark room. It seemed that he could only spend his time on the sofa downstairs.

Thinking of taking care of Hei Junche at home, Lin Jiujiu picked up her phone and asked the counselor for leave. The reason was that he was not feeling well. Fortunately, the management of the university was relatively loose and there were no courses this semester. The counselor agreed without asking anything and asked Lin Jiujiu to pay more attention to his health.

After checking the time, it was only 9:30. Lin Jiujiu sat on the sofa downstairs and turned on the projection TV and the variety show. The time soon reached 12 o'clock. And for such a long time, there was no sound at all from the room upstairs.

Thinking of Dr. Mo's words, Hei Junche may have a fever in the past few days, so he should pay more attention. Lin Jiujiu decided to go upstairs and take a look.

Opening the door, the man on the bed was lying quietly on the bed. Without the cold gaze, the man lying on the bed looked pretty good.

"You are usually so fierce, but you only look good when you are asleep." Thinking of Hei Junche's attitude towards her before, Lin Jiujiu frowned.

Slowly approaching, Lin Jiujiu found that the man on the bed was so quiet that he didn't even breathe. She subconsciously put her finger in front of his nose. Suddenly, Lin Jiujiu's hand was grabbed with such force that it hurt her. At this time, Hei Junche on the bed only moved his hands but still didn't open his eyes.

"This person is too defensive." Lin Jiujiu pulled away his hand forcefully. However, during the touch just now, she found that Hei Junche's hand was hot, and it seemed that he had a fever.

Fortunately, Lin Jiujiu had the habit of stocking up on various medicines. He opened the medical box, took out a fever-reducing patch, tore it open, and put it on Hei Junche's head.

The man on the bed felt his eyes wrinkle slightly due to the sudden strangeness, but he quickly regained his composure.

Lin Jiujiu originally wanted to ask Hei Junche to get up and take a few fever pills, but after thinking about it, it was better not to bring trouble to himself and come back later to check on the situation. After all, when you get along with this person, he is the kindest when he is asleep.

After going downstairs, Lin Jiujiu saw a message on her phone at around 11 o'clock, from Leng Yibai.

There are only three words: Have you slept?

Looking at the time, it was already 12:10. It seemed a bit late to reply at this time. The most important thing was that Lin Jiujiu's current situation felt like she was having an affair behind her back.

If you talk to Leng Yibai, what are you doing now? Could it be that you are taking care of your husband and sleeping with him? Lin Jiujiu turned off her phone and stopped thinking about these things. The future development of her and Leng Yibai is worthy of her careful consideration in the future, but now she is a little sleepy.

At night, a man's muffled sound came from the room upstairs. Lin Jiujiu was a light sleeper, and because he was sleeping on the sofa, he woke up quickly. She ran upstairs, and Hei Junche had already leaned forward slightly.

"Bring the cell phone." Even though she was annoyed by the man's commanding tone, she did not dare to disobey the man in front of her, so she cautiously ran to the dark room and unplugged the charging cell phone from his bedside table.

When I unplugged my phone, the screen lit up. The screen saver was the back of a woman, tall, with long hair, on the beach. Judging from the background, she should be a beautiful woman.

"Is this his lover? So even a person like him will be soft to someone." Lin Jiujiu turned off the screen, came to his room, and handed it to Hei Junche on the bed.

"Doctor Mo said you should not get out of bed these days for fear of pulling on the wound. He will come every day to deliver medicine. I'm downstairs. If you need anything, you can call me or give me a call." Lin Jiujiu said Naturally, he wanted to touch Hei Junche's forehead, but was frightened by the man's gaze on the bed and stopped in mid-air.

"Do you still have a fever? Do you want to take some antipyretic medicine?" Lin Jiujiu retracted his half-stretched hand, a little embarrassed.

"No need." Hei Junche turned on his phone and didn't look at Lin Jiujiu again. Lin Jiujiu also turned and left wisely. He muttered: If you say a few more words, you will be sentenced to several years.

When he came downstairs, Lin Jiujiu looked at his phone. It was already 3:42.

And now she had no sleep at all. How will I spend the next few extremely embarrassing days? She now wanted to call her best friend Yali and ask her to stay with her these days. She also remembered that the agreement she signed before said that she was not allowed to bring anyone into the villa during her stay.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a thump from upstairs, as if it was falling under the bed.

"What's wrong with this young master?"

Lin Jiujiu put on her slippers and ran upstairs.

When he came to the door, he saw Hei Junche lying beside the bed, and from the half-unraveled bathrobe, he could vaguely see a little blood leaking out of the gauze around his waist.

"What are you doing? Didn't the doctor tell you not to move around?" Lin Jiujiu walked forward angrily. She was really a little angry now, so she didn't care about the man's cold and intimidating aura.

"I need to go to the bathroom." Hei Junche lowered his voice.

Lin Jiujiu picked up the crutches specially left by Dr. Mo from the wall and lifted Hei Junche up. Take him to the toilet. Lin Jiujiu helped Hei Junche to the toilet. Just as he was about to go out, Hei Junche grunted in pain as soon as he relaxed. Lin Jiujiu immediately helped him back.

Seeing that Lin Jiujiu had no intention of leaving, Hei Junche looked at her and said, "Are you still standing here? Want to watch?"

"You're crazy." Lin Jiujiu turned away angrily.

"Get out." Hei Junche's tone refused. A few minutes later, there was a sound of water inside and the door opened.

"I want to go back to my room." Hei Junche held a cane in one hand and wiped his washed hands with a tissue with the other hand.

"Can you go so far?" Although Lin Jiujiu said this, she hoped more than anyone else that Hei Junche could go back to her room so that she wouldn't have to stay in the hall.

"Help me." Hei Junche motioned to Lin Jiujiu to help him.

In this way, the two of them walked for 10 minutes, a distance of only 10 meters. Finally, Lin Jiujiu put Hei Junche on his bed, poured him a glass of warm water, covered him with a quilt, turned around and left.

"You're doing a pretty good job of serving men." A man's voice came from behind Lin Jiujiu.

Now Lin Jiujiu felt that she was really acting like a fool, as if she had never served any man like this since she was a child. The embarrassing thing is that these are all thankless and ridiculed.

Finally, Lin Jiujiu lay on her bed. At this time, the bed still had the residual warmth left not long after Hei Junche left. Along with the temperature, Lin Jiujiu was tired after a night and fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, Lin Jiujiu turned on her phone and saw a message from Li Hu, saying that breakfast had been placed in the living room, and she could please send a copy to Hei Junche.

After washing up, Lin Jiujiu came downstairs. I was shocked at first glance. A table full of breakfasts of various flavors and regions filled the entire dining table.

Should it be so exaggerated? Lin Jiujiu thought to himself, but he was still very honest and sat at the dining table to enjoy the food. After all, after eating, she, the "little maid", would go upstairs to serve the young master.

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