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Chapter 128: Sick Teacher Wen

Wen Jin was very angry. She didn't say a word to Ruan Jinghong outside the scene until the end of filming.

Ruan Jinghong, who was suddenly left out, went in without knowing it, and trotted to catch up with Wen Jin's back who was walking fast.

"Teacher Wen, it's still early. Why don't we go to the newly opened Hunan restaurant next to the film site for dinner. It's been open for a few days, and it looks very good."

Wen Jin: ...

Ruan Jinghong, who didn't get a reply, knocked on her head, and said angrily, "Look at my brain! You should not eat too spicy food these days, why don't we go eat Northeast cuisine, pork stewed vermicelli?"

Wen Jin, with her tall stature and long legs, walked quickly with large strides, while Ruan Jinghong jogged alongside, speaking at the same time, and soon became a bit breathless.

After being repeatedly snubbed by her girlfriend, even a block of wood will realize that something was wrong.

"Wen...Teacher Wen, did I offend you somewhere? Please tell me."

Wen Jin suddenly stopped, and Ruan Jinghong couldn't brake in time, bumping into her back.

Wen Jin glanced at the little rascal rubbing her shoulders and spoke with a chilly tone.

"Aren't you the one who asked me to cooperate and be more restrained and reserved outside filming? Am I following the three rules well?

Upon hearing this, Ruan Jinghong's face immediately turned into a bitter melon.

Setting the three rules was indeed her initiative, no doubt about that, but in a situation like this, where her girlfriend doesn't even talk to her for more than two sentences, isn't it a bit... too much?

Seeing this frustrating little thing faltering, Wen Jin was even more angry.

These days, she has been feeling frustrated, and now this stubborn little rascal keeps provoking her repeatedly, making her heart constantly under stress.

Ruan Jinghong met Wen Jin's cold and stern face, and cautiously tried to negotiate.

"Teacher Wen, can we reconsider the extent of the 'three rules'?"

"We can't!"

Wen Jin firmly refused, "You were the one who set the rules and if I don't follow them, I'll be punished. Now you want to change them just like that? There's no such easy thing." 

It was rare for Ruan Jinghong to see Wen Jin's serious appearance, and she felt anxious and aggrieved for a while.

"Then can we forget about the three rules? Teacher Wen, if you think there's something wrong with me, just tell me. I'll listen to you; please don't ignore me."

Wen Jin couldn't stand the little thing looking so pitiful. The constant stimulation had softened her once resolute heart.

She reached out and embraced the slender figure, gently rubbing the shoulder that had just been bumped. She sighed silently in her heart.

I don't want to see you laughing and chatting with others. I don't want to hear your sweet voice calling someone else "sister." I don't want to see you looking at others with those radiant eyes.

But if I say all these things, will it make me seem too possessive?

Wen Jin has never been in a relationship before, but she has seen people around her fall in love.

In the past, being cold as she was, she couldn't quite understand those young couples in love.

It's just that when they're in a relationship, they seem to want to keep their sweethearts by their side all the time. They get jealous over the smallest things, like normal social interactions, and that seems so immature.

Who would have thought that after living for thirty years, she would have such an immature day.

Wen Jin pinched the little face that was buried in her arms. It was delicate, smooth, and had an excellent feel.

She sighed in resignation, "It was you who said it just now, so we'll cancel the 'three rules' from now on."

Ruan Jinghong heard Wen Jin's relaxed tone, and nodded happily, "Mm, it's cancelled, so can we eat pork stewed vermicelli now?"

"Okay." Wen Jin's voice was soft, and her emotions were hard to discern.

Although the root cause of her current headache had not been resolved yet, at least without the constraints of those rules, she could finally reclaim some benefits for the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.

After finishing their meal, the two returned to their room. This time, Ruan Jinghong didn't find any excuses and naturally followed Wen Jin into the room like a little tail.

With her girlfriend having her period, it was a time to take care of her, so Ruan Jinghong naturally wanted to show more consideration.

However, after entering the room, she realized she had forgotten something and turned to leave. But before she could, a hand from behind pulled her back.

"You're already here, where do you plan to go?"

Ruan Jinghong explained patiently, "I'll go back to my room to get brown sugar, and make sugar water for Teacher Wen to drink. It will be ready soon."

Wen Jin didn't let go, but directly pulled her onto the sofa, locked her between her arms, and bowed her head to bewitch her loudly.

"But I don't want to drink brown sugar water now, I want to eat you."

The closeness of her girlfriend's breath made Ruan Jinghong's face blush. Although she had anticipated this moment when they canceled the three rules earlier, it still felt a little rushed now.

Ruan Jinghong propped herself up with her hands on the sofa, carefully sliding halfway out of her body, afraid of bumping into her delicate girlfriend.

"Teacher Wen, isn't it…inconvenient for you right now?"

"It's very convenient for me." Wen Jin saw that Ruan Jinghong was about to speak again and directly reached down with both hands, slipping under the thin fabric.

"You said before that you'll listen to me."

Ruan Jinghong's body was half-trapped in Wen Jin's hands, making her speech stutter.

"Then... how about we take a bath first?"

"Later, we have to take a bath later anyway."

Wen Jin held back for many days, finally entered the private space with only two people, and was reluctant to waste even half a minute.

She still prefers the sofa compared to getting up on the bed.

She has been shackled by the three rules for too long, and every time she gets close to her, she can't wait to be released.

In just a few minutes, she bullied her beloved little girlfriend so red from the corners of her eyes to the base of her neck.

And this beautiful crimson is still spreading rapidly.

Ruan Jinghong's body was hot and cold at the moment, so she could only hold tightly to a corner of Wen Jin's clothing to gain some sense of security.

Wen Jin bent down to capture a tender and smooth touch, intending to playfully tease, but suddenly her nose tickled, and she quickly turned her head to grab a tissue.

"Ah-choo!"

Ruan Jinghong was in a daze, her eyes filled with tears from the earlier intimacy. However, a loud sneeze brought her back to reality.

She quickly adjusted her loose and disheveled clothes, setting aside any shyness, and got up to express her concern.

"Teacher Wen, do you have a cold?"

Wen Jin rolled the tissues into a ball and threw them into the trash can beside her. Looking back, she saw the worried eyes of her little girlfriend.

At this moment, Ruan Jinghong's skin was visibly dyed crimson, her cheeks blushing, and her eyes sparkling with moisture. Her light brown hair was slightly messy, cascading over her shoulders, exuding both charm and cuteness.

Wen Jin loves to see her girlfriend blooming in her hands, she is delicate and soft, and she is so shockingly beautiful.

She felt itchy in her heart, she couldn't care less about that little sneeze, she would continue after pulling away Ruan Jinghong.

"Ah-choo! Ah-choo! Ah-choo!"

This time, she sneezed three times in a row. If it wasn't for the tissue next to her, she almost lost her image.

Ruan Jinghong slid out of Wen Jin's arms, and said seriously with a sullen little face.

"Teacher Wen, you must have caught a cold. You have to rest well, or your condition will get worse."

Wen Jin felt unwilling, and watched helplessly as her little girlfriend straightened her clothes and got up from the sofa.

The illness came like a mountain. Just a moment ago, she was still full of enthusiasm, but now she suddenly became weak, and she couldn't even control a little thing.

Ruan Jinghong asked where Wen Jin put the medicine, and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Not long after, she put the freshly boiled water and cold medicine into Wen Jin's hands, chattering like a little housekeeper.

"Teacher Wen, take some medicine first to see if you can sleep well. If you still feel uncomfortable later, we will go to the doctor.

"Recently, the seasons have been hot and cold. You are used to wearing so little every time, and you will catch a cold if you don't pay attention."

Under Ruan Jinghong's gaze, Wen Jin took the medicine obediently, and now she was paralyzed on the sofa and didn't want to move.

What a crime. Just when they finally got rid of the three rule, this annoying cold had to come and ruin everything.

She didn't catch a cold because she didn't wear any clothes. When Ruan Jinghong went to boil water, she carefully recalled her recent experience.

For many days and nights in a row, she was so suffocated that her anger rose.

For many consecutive days and nights, she was stifled and felt her inner fire rising. During the night, to avoid waking her sleeping girlfriend, she had to sneak around quietly.

This fluctuation between feeling cold and hot coincided with the change of seasons, and that's how she caught a cold.

There is nothing more uncomfortable than finding out that you suddenly lose your sense of taste when you have delicious food in front of you.

Very well, I will make another note in my little notebook.

When Ruan Jinghong entered the room, she plans to take good care of her frail girlfriend.

Now, despite the small mishap, the outcome remains the same.

At this moment, Wen Jin seems to have lost some of her usual aloofness and the passion she had in front of others. She appears languidly leaning on the sofa, her eyes looking distant, and her features delicate and alluring, even more captivating than usual.

This appearance only evokes tenderness, completely unaware that her mind is filled with yellow waste*.

*lascivious/indecent thoughts

Ruan Jinghong watched Wen Jin take the medicine, and helped her to lie down on the bed.

"Teacher Wen, take a rest for a while. When you wake up with more energy, then you can take a shower."

As she spoke, she used her forehead to check the temperature on Wen Jin's forehead. Fortunately, it wasn't very hot, so it shouldn't be serious.

While taking off her coat, Wen Jin lay on the bed with her eyes open, watching her girlfriend's attentive appearance, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart.

Feeling cared for by someone you like is really wonderful.

Wen Jin felt deeply moved, but of course, the accounts written in her little notebook would never be erased.

Ruan Jinghong wrung out a hot towel and put it on Wen Jin's forehead. While she was taking a nap with her eyes closed, she went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she saw that she was still lying quietly on the bed.

The window of the room was slightly open, letting in the moonlight, which fell on the beautiful and superior face in deep sleep, outlining the beauty to the extreme.

Ruan Jinghong sat on the bedside, staring at her girlfriend for a while.

Usually, when the two of them are in bed, she is always the one who falls asleep first, and rarely has the opportunity to simply look at her girlfriend's sleeping face like this now.

Teacher Wen's skin is so tender and smooth that it doesn't look like she's in her thirties. If she says she just turned twenty, people would believe it.

However, when she opens her eyes, her presence is so powerful, even young people in their early twenties don't seem to have such a strong aura.

Teacher Wen's eyes can be as light as the shallowest cloud in the sky, or as deep as the vast ocean, holding countless stories and enticing people to explore.

It's a good thing her eyes are close now; otherwise, every time our gazes meet, it will be overwhelming.

Teacher Wen's lips are thin, and those who are not familiar with her may mistakenly think that she is cold-hearted. 

But only I know how passionate and alluring those lips can be...

Ruan Jinghong patted her own blushing cheeks and scolded herself for being "too infatuated" in her heart. She reached out to touch Wen Jin's forehead, intending to change the towel that was placed on it.

At that moment, the person who should have been fast asleep suddenly opened her eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Have you seen enough?"