Chapter 386: Chapter 386 - 380: It’s Just Sleeping Together—What’s the Big Deal!

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Shi Su’s first reaction was to quickly push away the arm on her and sit up, but her movement was too big. Just as she was about to sit up, she suddenly heard the man let out a painful groan.

She froze, remembering that Jing Jihan was still injured. She quickly glanced at the man who had turned pale from pain and woke up, looking at the woman beside him, "What are you doing?"

Shi Su: "... What are you doing?!"

Jing Jihan was obviously really hurt by her push. He frowned slightly and glanced at her expression, which indicated she had slept well, and then withdrew his hand, "You kept kicking the blanket while sleeping last night, and your hands were restless as well. I covered you a few times and got tired of the fuss, so I just lay down next to you."

The man’s demeanor was utterly calm.

Taking advantage of him withdrawing his hand, Shi Su quickly sat up, flipped over to get off the bed from the other side, and then circled barefoot around the bed to find her shoes to put on, finally knowing what to say to retort, "Weren’t you going to sleep on the sofa?"

She pointed to the small sofa in the hospital room meant for family members to rest.

Jing Jihan followed her hand and glanced at the small single sofa, then looked back at her face, "When did I say I would sleep on the sofa?"

"You..." Shi Su glared at him, but quickly recalled last night’s conversation, remembering that she was the one who suggested it, yet he didn’t refuse either!

Oh well, we’re all adults here, and it’s just a sleep!

No need to react so intensely.

It was just too sudden earlier, and she instinctively reacted.

He’s injured, she shouldn’t quibble.

She quickly composed herself and checked the time; it was just past five in the morning, still dark outside, foggy, marking the last bit of dimness before dawn.

She decided to go back to the bedside and look at the area behind his neck, "Did I pull on your wound just now?"

Though her eyes were examining the area behind him, her tone was clearly devoid of guilt.

She couldn’t be blamed for this. How was she supposed to know that after waking up, she would find Jing Jihan sleeping next to her?

Seeing Shi Su suddenly approach, Jing Jihan glanced at her. The single hospital bed accommodated the two of them only because he had stayed slightly on his side all night to give her room to sleep comfortably. Now, he turned back, not letting her see the wound. When Shi Su raised her hand to lift his collar, he gave her a nonchalant look, causing her to stop and simply refrain from looking.

Anyway, a nurse would come to change his dressing later, and she could see then.

However, seeing him leaning on the pillow seemed uncomfortable; she suddenly remembered what she had bought yesterday. Turning out of the hospital room, she indeed found it still on the seat outside and quickly grabbed and opened the bag she brought back last night, "Almost forgot, I bought a soft pillow yesterday so you’d be more comfortable leaning against it."

As she spoke, she eagerly brought over the soft pillow, neither as gratitude nor apology, but rather forcefully pushed the temporarily unable-to-refuse man forward a bit, directly tucking the soft pillow behind him.

Then she lowered her head, looking at him expectantly, "How is it? Comfortable?"

Jing Jihan glanced at her for a moment, didn’t answer whether it was comfortable or not, but leaned back leisurely against the soft pillow she bought, obviously appreciating it, and suddenly said, "I’m hungry."

Shi Su: "?"

"What time is it now? It’s not even light out!"

"I didn’t eat last night."

"..."

Oh right, when she came last night, she didn’t bring dinner and later simply fell asleep in his hospital bed.

"Couldn’t you ask the nurse for a nutritional meal? This hospital is one of the good ones in Hong Kong, they should at least meet such basic requests of patients."

"Wasn’t hungry last night, but I am now."

Shi Su gritted her teeth, considering his injury was because of her, she endured it, standing up, "Alright, I’ll see which breakfast shop nearby is open now, I’ll go buy something, you wait here."

The man leaned back on the soft pillow, closed his eyes, and really just started waiting.

Actually, Shi Su was also hungry, since she didn’t eat last night either.

Fortunately, there were a few 24-hour shops nearby to meet the needs of some patients and their families, and the breakfast shops opened quite early.

In Hong Kong, there are many options for breakfast; she bought a light tofu pudding and a pineapple bun for Jing Jihan, which should be suitable for someone injured to eat, and got herself shrimp dumplings and beef ball soup.

After buying breakfast ten minutes later, the sky outside was gradually getting brighter when she returned to the hospital.

After bringing the breakfast into the hospital room, Shi Su was about to start eating the shrimp dumplings and beef ball soup she had been craving since just a moment ago, when unexpectedly Jing Jihan had to have her feed him.

"Can’t you get out of bed? Do you still need me to feed you?!"

The man sat comfortably on the bed and looked at her, "Getting out of bed and walking uses legs, eating uses hands, and lifting my hand pulls on my shoulder."

"Then you..."

"Ahh, plus..." The man suddenly shifted his shoulder slightly as if in pain, "The wound was pulled this morning, can’t move now."

"......"

Shi Su inhaled deeply, savoring the aroma of the beef ball soup in front of her, then reluctantly walked over to open the prepared breakfast for him, poking the tofu pudding with a spoon, "Back at my place when you were almost at death’s door, you weren’t this particular and fed yourself. Now you act hugely severe when a lamp hit you? I think you’re just acting fragile."

The man didn’t say a word, opened his mouth to eat the tofu pudding she fed him, hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the beef ball soup on the table next to them, "Isn’t mine different from yours?"

"You said you’re severely hurt, so it’s best not to eat anything with oil and salt for now. I specifically asked for less seasoning in this tofu pudding, so just make do." Shi Su sat by the bed, continuing to feed him with no intention of sharing her beef ball soup.

The man took another bite, seemingly reached his limit, and stopped eating.

"Is it really that bad?" Shi Su had never seen Jing Jihan being picky with food before; hadn’t he eaten two bowls of plain porridge before?

She directly used the spoon she fed him with to taste the tofu pudding herself, then her face turned green.

Why is it bitter...

No wonder there weren’t as many people in that breakfast shop compared to the one next door, and unseasoned food tastes horrible.

She glanced at her bowl, "How about I give you half of mine? Just eat a little less, I’m afraid too much salt will affect your wound healing."

Saying this, she hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand and brought over her bowl of beef ball soup, tasting it first to ensure it wasn’t too salty before feeding him directly.

While Jing Jihan started to eat without any trouble, as their eyes met, Shi Su’s hand suddenly paused.

—Why is she sharing the same spoon with him?!