Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 2213 Don't Tell Him!
He knew that Nangong Jing's heart was like a mirror, and he could see it better than anyone else, so he made such a plan.

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Heng raised his eyelids and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Qiaoqian's eyes were quiet and far-reaching, and he thought about Jian Junxi, who had come back from the dead, and asked speculatively: "Master, if Young Master Jian can't have the operation, can you invite a well-educated eminent monk to take a look?"

"It's useless, are things ready?" Nangong Jing's dim eyes were like meteors falling after the glory.

"The people below are rushing to work, and they should be ready tomorrow morning!" Jiang Heng raised his hand to check the time.

"Well, you go back to school first, don't tell him what's going on here!" Nangong Jing turned her head and said to Qiaoqian.

"Yes..." Qiaoqian nodded respectfully.

Nangong Jing turned and left, Jiang Heng and Qiao Qian looked at each other, eyes full of powerlessness.

After Jian Junxi returned to the room, he read the scriptures for a while, and suddenly felt a crazily beating in his temples, which were swollen and sore.

She rubbed her throbbing temples, and heard Nangong Jing's melodious voice like a piano: "Take the medicine and sleep for another night and you'll be fine!"

Jian Junxi let go of the hand rubbing his temples, took the pills and boiled water he brought over, said "Thank you!", put the medicine in his mouth, and swallowed it directly.

Nangong Jing took the water glass in her hand, picked up the temperature gun at the side, and tapped it on her forehead.

After a "beep", the female version of the machine sounded "37 degrees Celsius, low fever..."

Putting down the gun, he took the book from her hand and said calmly, "Go to sleep for a while, don't read it..."

"Ahem... I've been asleep all day." Jian Junxi glared at him angrily.

"Then you can't read, just lie down on the bed." Nangong Jing was about to take off her coat after speaking.

Jian Junxi immediately turned sideways, frowned and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Nangong Jing didn't force it either. After she went to bed, she brought in two quilts from the outside and spread them on the floor. Then, she turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only the energy-saving lamp by the bed.

Jian Junxi turned his head and glanced at him on the ground, seeing that his back was facing him, unable to speak the words stuck in his throat, finally, he also turned his head and turned his back to him.

Because the medicine she took contained sleeping ingredients, after a while, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, so heavy that she could no longer lift them, and she fell asleep in a daze...

Hearing her steady breathing, Nangong Jing climbed onto the bed and lay down opposite her.

Did not touch her, just stared at her sleeping face quietly...

In the future, there will be no more chances, so, he thought, one visit is enough...

It's just that the more he looked, his heart seemed to have been dug out a huge hole, the endless cold wind was like a knife, crushing his bloody heart, and the tear glands dried up in pain.

This pain, how to describe it?It's as if someone wants to separate his skin, his flesh, from his bones, and expose him to the sun
Finally, throw this mutilated body into the depths of hell, and there is nothing left except for the biting coldness and bloody body...

Only after despair can he understand another deep meaning of love...

It's a pity that he watched it all night, but he didn't see enough, until the waning moon disappeared...

The sky changed rapidly, from fish white to dark blue, the morning mist cleared, and the sun slowly rose from the east...

When Jian Junxi woke up, wisps of sunlight poured in from the window, bringing light and warmth.

Nangong Jing has been sitting in front of the computer, as if she has not rested all night
(End of this chapter)