Originally, he did genuinely like her face and found her personality interesting, so he clung to her relentlessly.
But now, after spending several hours with his heart in his throat for her, and only now being able to let it go, he realized, he truly fell for her. Fell for her as a person.
No wonder he previously disliked her doing rough work for others outside.
While Tobanya is so attractive, he never really worried about Tobanya. But now, if she even has a slight issue, he can get so anxious and distressed that it almost kills him.
He’s fallen.
Fallen for a girl nad Ye Zhi.
The problem is, this girl nad Ye Zhi, really, really dislikes him.
At this mont, Gong Juechen is for the first ti hating his own loose lips, thinking if he hadn’t been so talkative, perhaps she wouldn’t dislike him this much. But now, is it too late to change?
Thinking this, Gong Juechen’s peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, dangerous yet exceptionally resolute.
No matter whether it’s too late or not, she can only be his.
Ye Zhi has no idea about the thoughts in Gong Juechen’s mind right now. She just turned over, lay on the bed, and closed her eyes; after a while, seeing Gong Juechen hadn’t started the acupuncture, she opened her eyes.
Seeing Gong Juechen standing there, lost in thought, she said irritably, "What’s the daze for? Didn’t you say you were going to give acupuncture? Do it."
Gong Juechen grabbed a round stool and placed it beside the bed, laughing, "I’m not daydreaming, it’s just that you’re too beautiful. I couldn’t help but be entranced."
Ye Zhi glared at him, "Do you believe I can kick you?"
"You want to kick for saying you look beautiful?" Gong Juechen, while taking out a packet of silver needles from his embrace and placing them on the stool, was very puzzled.
Ye Zhi just humd, saying nothing.
Looking at the cold, shining, and extrely fine silver needles, Ye Zhi was silent for a mont, then asked, "Does it hurt to get pricked by those?"
Gong Juechen picked up a silver needle, grinning playfully, "If it were soone else, I would definitely prick them until they cried for their mom and dad, but it’s different with you. You’re my fiancée, and I wouldn’t let you feel any pain."
"You should just get lost," Ye Zhi replied, acting as if his treatnt wasn’t needed.
Seeing Ye Zhi about to turn over, obviously really upset, Gong Juechen quickly said, "Okay, I’ll stop talking nonsense. Just lie there, and I will prick you. It will make you feel better."
The tone was filled with a doting quality that Ye Zhi couldn’t detect.
"Your mouth really is a problem," Ye Zhi retorted, but she didn’t turn over again and continued lying there.
Glancing at the silver needles again, Ye Zhi then warned, "Hey, make sure you don’t prick the wrong acupoint. If you paralyze my whole body, my boss will definitely kill you."
Gong Juechen wanted to say that he also couldn’t bear to paralyze her body, but afraid that she would think he was being talkative again and get angry, he didn’t say it but instead simply stated, "I won’t prick the wrong acupoint. You have to trust my dical skills."
Ye Zhi imdiately retorted, "Last ti you said you’d make the flowers in my yard bloom even more beautifully, but what happened? You used the wrong fertilizer, and they all died."
Gong Juechen asked in a particularly soft voice, "What if I told you that I intentionally used the wrong fertilizer, what would you do?"
"You jerk, I knew you did it on purpose!" Ye Zhi was instantly furious, thinking of hitting Gong Juechen, but as she tried to get up, she felt so much pain that she just gave up and lay back down, thinking of saving it for later.
Seeing Ye Zhi trying to get up, Gong Juechen quickly stepped away from the bed, and when he saw Ye Zhi lie back down, he walked back to the bed again.
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