It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when we arrived at the airport, and the 6 o'clock flight would take 7:30 to arrive in Huaicheng.

Just as I was about to send a message to Lin Zhujin before boarding the plane, I received a call from Lao Zhai.

Mr. Wen has suffered from high blood pressure for many years and has always been cared for by a family doctor at home. The call at this moment was probably not a good thing.

As expected, the doctor came straight to the point as soon as the call was connected.

"The old man made a phone call after dinner, and then he was so angry that he threw things. His blood pressure rose and he passed out. Are you free to come back now?"

Wen Yunsheng frowned and asked first.

"How is it now?"

"He is still in a coma and has been given medicine."

It seems that I have to go back to the old house.

"I estimate that I will be able to arrive at the old house at eight o'clock. I will go and take a look then."

Wen Yunsheng was sitting in the lounge waiting for a flight. After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and sighed, then opened his phone and sent a message to Lin Zhujin.

[I'm a bit busy today and may not be able to come. Don't wait for me. Eat early and rest. ]

It would take eight o'clock to get to the old house, and the conservative estimate would be nine o'clock when he would be done. Even if he could still go there at this late hour, it would not be good to trouble Lin Zhujin to accompany him out again.

After thinking for a while, I decided to let her rest early.

We can also meet at the Li family’s banquet tomorrow.

It was not until we got on the plane that news of Lin Zhoujin finally arrived.

There is only one word: 'good'.

It was hard to tell whether she was happy, angry, sad, or joyful, but Wen Yunsheng felt that she seemed a little unhappy.

I shouldn't have told her that I was coming to see her.

Lin Zhujin was not too surprised when she saw the news. It was not the first day she knew that he was busy.

And the fact that he sent the message so late means that he may not have time to speak after all the coordination.

Plans cannot keep up with changes, and she often encounters this situation herself.

Just a little bit lost.

But I don’t know when the next meeting will be, and I don’t know whether he has been invited to the Li family’s banquet tomorrow.

During dinner, Lin Zhujin had a milkshake and didn't eat anything else.

She doesn't have much interest in food and usually just eats whatever she wants when she's alone at home.

After dinner, she found a movie and curled up on the sofa to watch. As the movie played later, she went from sitting to lying down, and finally fell asleep without knowing when.

In the dream, I seemed to fall into a foggy forest again. I stumbled and fell, and finally found the faint light source. When I walked to the door, I found Wen Yunsheng standing there.

Gave her a hug.

It’s like the first bud of spring in my heart, spreading out branches and leaves, blooming and falling, and then the wind blows, the petals rise, and the breath of warmth spreads.

Bring her a whole spring.

When Lin Zhujin woke up, she was sweating all over. The heater in the living room was overheated, and she was wrapped in a thick blanket.

She moved her body and felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen, along with a somewhat uncomfortable and sticky feeling.

As if she had thought of something at the same time, she lifted the blanket and went to the bathroom.

As expected, she guessed it right. After changing her clothes, she looked at the stains on her underwear, thought about it and decided to throw it away.

I guess it won’t be clean if I wash it, so it’s better to just throw it away.

The pain in my lower abdomen and waist became more and more intense, and I searched everywhere but couldn't find a hot pack.

Finally, I remembered that the things Wen Yunsheng bought during the last meal seemed to be still in my bag.

The box of ibuprofen and the hot pack were in my bag all the time, and I didn't expect they would come in handy again.

After going downstairs to throw away the garbage, Lin Zhujin went to the convenience store at the door to buy some things. Although she is a homebody, she can't be said to be at home. Most of the time, she only remembers to buy new things when they are used up.

But I often procrastinate, or forget about it.

Li Xiangfu always said that people like her, although they had started living on their own a long time ago, still lived like a young girl who had just set up her own business.

That's why Li Xiangfu always said that Wen Yuanshao was not suitable for her. How could she expect a man who hadn't even grown up himself to take care of Lin Zhujin?

When he was almost home, Lin Zhujin felt that the hot packs on his body were not so warm anymore.

She wrapped her heavy pajamas a little tighter around her.

The elevator just arrived at this moment. As soon as the door opened and before I stepped into the elevator, I looked up and saw the person in front of me.

Like a beam of light tearing through the haze, the scene in the dream became concrete at this moment.

"You can't come?"

After that, she got into the elevator and pressed the floor button, completely forgetting whether he wanted to go up again. The smile on her face became even bigger, and she asked again: "Did you go up just now?"

He nodded, his eyes fixed on her without moving away, and reached out to take her shopping bag from her.

"I went up and knocked on the door, but it didn't open, so I came down."

After saying that, Lin Zhujin took out his mobile phone from his pocket and checked it. There was no WeChat message from him.

"Then why don't you send me a WeChat message? Send me a WeChat message the next time you come."

Wen Yunsheng smiled, his voice gentle. "I thought you fell asleep, so you went out to buy something?"

He weighed the thing in his hand and it seemed a little heavy.

Lin Zhujin looked at the plastic bag in his hand, which was a little red from the weight. She replied softly, "It's the one you helped buy last time. Go buy some goods."

After saying that, Wen Yunsheng changed his hand, and the elevator just stopped and the elevator door opened.

Lin Zhujin went out and opened the door, took the things in his hand and put them aside, then rummaged in the cabinet for a long time before finding a pair of men's slippers.

"I saw a message online about buying some men's shoes when I was living alone, so I just kept them at home and no one wore them."

"Never worn?"

Wen Yunsheng asked in a low voice as he lowered his head to put on his shoes. Lin Zhujin looked at him and probably understood what he meant, so he started to explain.

"Wen Yuanshao doesn't know which building I live in. He has never been here. If he has something to do, he just stops at the gate of the community."

When Lin Zhujin said this, he just bent down to close the shoe cabinet. When he stood up, he felt discomfort in his waist.

Generally, the waist will feel very uncomfortable during the menstrual period, and in severe cases, you have to apply plasters to get through it.

Wen Yunsheng didn't care too much about Wen Yuanshao, as he already knew each other very well.

Just watching her rubbing her waist again.

He asked with concern: "Does your waist hurt?"

Hearing him ask this, Lin Zhujin lowered his hand from his waist and nodded: "It will be a little painful during special periods. Put on a warm pack and it may be better after a good sleep."

As she said that, she walked to the kitchen, took a cup, poured a glass of warm water, placed it on the table, pushed it towards him, and whispered.

"You don't have to come so late today."

The collar of the suit he was wearing was a more formal peaked lapel, which made him look more aggressive, but the coat he wore on the outside made him look a little softer.

The suits he usually wears are more casual, but he hasn't changed his clothes today. It looks like he just finished his work and came here.

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