Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 471 He is a Mysophobia

As if he had received the most precious gift in the world, Ji Xun showed an ecstatic smile on his face.

Without hesitation, Ji Xun stretched out his arms and hugged Shang Qing's waist.

His body pressed tightly against hers, as if this would ensure he would never be separated from her.

Shang Qing felt Ji Xun's hot body temperature and tight embrace, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more gentle.

Her hand gently stroked Ji Xun's hair, as if soothing a frightened little animal.

"Okay, go to sleep. I'm always here, I'll always be here with you."

Shang Qing's voice was gentle yet firm, like the brightest star in the night sky, giving people endless peace of mind.

After hearing Shang Qing's words, Ji Xun slowly closed his eyes with a satisfied smile on his lips.

He quietly felt Shang Qing's warm embrace, and that warmth seemed to dispel all the fear and anxiety in his heart.

Under Shang Qing's careful care, Ji Xun's body gradually relaxed.

His breathing became steady and deep, and the sweat on his forehead slowly faded away without him noticing.

Shang Qing stared quietly at Ji Xun's pale yet still beautiful face, and an indescribable tenderness surged in her heart.

She gently reached out and stroked Ji Xun's forehead, feeling the warmth of his skin.

Then she leaned over and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

Chi Yunning once gave Shang Qing a painting, which was a work full of poetry and emotion.

Shang Qing cherishes this painting very much, just as she cherishes her acquaintance with Chi Yunning.

Now, she also wants to give Chi Yunning a special gift, a gift that can express her gratitude to Chi Yunning.

So she thought of designing and customizing a dress for Chi Yunning.

However, due to being busy these days, Shang Qing had no time to design this dress.

It's just some preliminary design ideas and concepts.

It was just right that she could do this while she was accompanying Ji Xun.

She secretly told herself that after Ji Xun's body recovered, she must start designing as soon as possible and not delay any longer.

The afternoon sun shone through the window screen onto the two of them, creating a warm and soft light and shadow.

The room was silent, and only Shang Qing knew how helpless and heart-pounding she felt at the moment.

Although Ji Xun seemed to be getting better, she couldn't feel truly at ease as long as his body temperature had not completely dropped.

Shang Qing decided that if Ji Xun's fever did not subside, she would call 120 and take him to the hospital for professional treatment.

She couldn't let Ji Xun's illness drag on, after all, health is the most important thing.

Shang Qing leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Ji Xun's cheeks which were slightly red due to fever, and his collarbone which was faintly visible, and felt a little strange in his heart.

She couldn't help but reach out and gently help Ji Xun pull up his collar which had slipped down, and tucked in the corner of the quilt.

At noon, Ji Xun was still sleeping, so Shang Qing ordered takeout.

She really has no confidence in her cooking skills.

If she were really asked to cook, she felt that not only would it be difficult to swallow, but it might even require both of them to go to the hospital for gastric lavage.

So, to avoid this from happening, she opted for takeout.

While waiting for the takeaway to be delivered, Shang Qing specially cut some kiwis and bananas to give to Ji Xun.

She specifically went to look up relevant information.

When you have a fever, eating some fruits is very beneficial to your body, as it can supplement vitamins and other nutrients.

Wake up Ji Xun and let him eat something.

Ji Xun shook his head and said in a soft voice: "Sister, I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face yet."

"When you're sick, you don't have to be so clean." Shang Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But Ji Xun was inexplicably obsessed with this point.

Or should I say, he is a mysophobe.

In the morning, he was too drowsy, so he drank porridge and was not so pretentious.

But now that his condition has improved, he can no longer accept it.

Seeing that Ji Xun was still weak, Shang Qing didn't want to make him suffer.

I went to the bathroom, got some warm water, and took a foot-washing basin, toothpaste, toothbrush, and a cup.

"Come on, dear, I'll help you." Shang Qing smiled at Ji Xun while holding up the toothbrush.

"Lie down first." Shang Qing placed the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed on it on Ji Xun's white teeth.

This scene reminded both of them of what happened more than a year ago.

At that time, Ji Xun was living in the hospital.

This is how Shang Qing and Grandma Kang took care of Ji Xun.

I remember that at that time, Ji Xun was embarrassed to tell Shang Qing.

He secretly asked the nurse to prepare toothpaste, toothbrush and mouthwash cup for him.

Because he was so weak, he fell to the ground when he got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

When Shang Qing entered the ward, she saw him lying on the ground and struggling to get up.

This frightened Shang Qing. She quickly ran forward, picked the person up from the ground, and put him back on the bed.

After asking the reason, Shang Qing just thought that this boy was really too clean.

So, during that period, the task of brushing teeth and washing face twice a day, morning and evening, was assigned to Shang Qing.

Now he is helping Ji Xun wash up. Although it has been a long time, Shang Qing is still very skilled at it.

After washing up, Ji Xun felt much more energetic.

Shang Qing carefully fed the cut fruit into Ji Xun's mouth, and then carefully observed his reaction.

Ji Xun chewed slowly, then swallowed slowly. The whole process seemed a bit strenuous.

As he took in food, Ji Xun's body seemed to gradually regain some strength.

His originally pale face began to turn a little red.

The originally dull eyes gradually became brighter.

When Shang Qing saw this scene, the worries in his heart gradually eased.

In order not to make Shang Qing worry too much, Ji Xun behaved unusually well-behaved and obedient.

No matter what food Shang Qing fed him, he would eat it all without hesitation.

However, when Ji Xun tasted the spicy taste of the bowl of ginger soup, he couldn't help but frown and showed a slightly painful expression.

Seeing this, Shang Qing quickly and gently comforted him, "Be good, Xunxun, drink it all. Grandma said that drinking ginger soup will make you get better faster."

Under Shang Qing's gentle whisper, Ji Xun finally suppressed his discomfort and drank the bowl of ginger soup in one gulp.

She glanced at her phone and realized that it was already past two in the afternoon.

"I'm so sleepy. Xunxun, why don't we sleep in the same bed?" Shang Qing pinched Ji Xun's cheek with a smile.

Ji Xun's eyes sparkled and he shook his head again and again.

Looking at Ji Xun, who was so well-behaved and cute even when he was sick, Shang Qing felt like a big bad wolf.

She lifted the quilt and slipped in lightly.

Then he reached out and hugged Ji Xun's soft and warm body.

Shang Qing gently pressed her cheek against Ji Xun's shoulder and neck, feeling his body temperature and breath.

Smelling the most familiar and pleasant fragrance on Ji Xun's body, she couldn't help but rub it gently again.

Ji Xun's hand naturally rested on Shang Qing's waist. He smelled the fragrance of flowers and fruits on her body and slowly closed his eyes.

Sleepiness came like a tide, Shang Qing's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally slowly closed.

In this quiet moment, the two leaned on each other and fell into a sweet dream together.