For half a day, Bo Jingzhou hadn't seen Shen Wanci. Now all he wanted was to hold her in his arms, hug her, and kiss her. He didn't have the heart to look at any clothes.

But Shen Wanci had already shoved the sketch in front of him, with a look that said, 'If you don't look at it, I'll tear it up.'

Bo Jingzhou lowered his head and glanced over the men's clothes. The styles were all similar, but the ones designed by his wife had to be more beautiful than the others. So he nodded: "They look good. I'll have them made right away."

He was so happy that he reached out to hug Shen Wanci: “From now on, you design all my clothes, okay? My wife is amazing. Not only can she restore artifacts, but she can also design clothes.”

Unlike He Jingzhou's good mood, Shen Wanci now just wants to sneer. She can't even recognize her own clothes, and she still wants her to design clothes for him. What kind of clothes does he want? He's daydreaming.

Shen Wanci withdrew her hand and glanced at the clothes she had drawn. She had been drawing since elementary school and graduated from the art department, so her painting skills were very good. A piece of clothing that she had only glanced at a few times was painted by her to be exactly like the real thing.

"Isn't it pretty? But I remember you have one just like it? I even went to the closet to look for it today, but couldn't find it. Did you put it somewhere?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Jingzhou finally looked closely and remembered that this was the same outfit he had worn when saving Xie Chuyi. At the time, seeing her clothes torn, he had casually thrown it to her. However, he had already instructed someone to dispose of it.

So he said briefly, "It's gone."

This is a long story, but Shen Wanci is leaving for Italy next Monday. The two of them won't see each other for over a month, and Bo Jingzhou doesn't want to waste any more time on unimportant people. He just wants to spend as much time with her as possible during this time.

Shen Wanci said meaningfully, "This clothes looks so good, it's a pity to lose it. Can you find it back?"

Bo Jingzhou didn't understand her veiled meaning, and even felt a little jealous. He had never seen her be this concerned about him before. Did he not even measure up to a piece of clothing now? "I can't find it anymore. If you like it, I'll have someone make another one for you."

He had no idea where Xie Chuyi had gone.

Shen Wanci gave him a fake smile, tugging at the corner of her lips. She shoved the painting into his arms and said, "Then go find someone to do it now."

After she finished speaking, the woman slipped out of his arms like a fish.

Bo Jingzhou instinctively caught the painting that fell, and reached out to pull Shen Wanci, but in the end, he was still a step too late. His fingertips brushed past her soft skin on the back of her hand.

“Wanwan…” He caught up to her in a few steps, grasping her hand. He thought Shen Wanci was angry because he had been too dismissive about the dress: “I’ll find someone to make it right away, I promise it will be exactly the same as you drew. From now on, whenever I meet someone, I’ll say that this dress was designed by my wife.”

Looking at his fawning appearance, Shen Wanci really couldn't even be angry. She chuckled helplessly and said: "Then I went to the police station for tea. The reason? Plagiarism."

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

Next Monday, I'll be leaving for another country. Although the trip is only supposed to last a little over a month, Shen Wanci still can't rest assured. She put on a serious face and said earnestly, "Are you really not hiding anything from me?"

Although the kitchen wasn't lit that night, the living room was. Even if I missed and didn't put the bowl down properly, it shouldn't have splashed on me, let alone my chest.

Bo Jingzhou's answer was sharp and decisive, as if afraid that if he were even a moment slower, Shen Wanci would misunderstand him: "No."

He was so preoccupied with his own physical ailments that he completely disregarded the matter of his clothes.

Shen Wanci let out a cold snort in her heart. Come to think of it, the woman she saw at Ershe shop today looked somewhat familiar.

She didn't say anything more, nor did she let go of Bo Jingzhou's hand. The man immediately followed suit, quick as a flash.

Bo Jingzhou: "Wanwan, the competition is just a week away. Could you possibly come back three or four times during this period?"

He saw the suitcase in the living room. Thinking that there were still twenty hours before she left for abroad, he almost wished to hide her away.

He was the one who registered her name, but when it actually came time, he hesitated. He couldn't bear to part with her, not even for a week, let alone a month.

I don't know if she'll regret it now, or even hit someone.

This kind of contradictory psychology is truly tormenting.

Shen Wanci was still angry that he had lied to her, her tone a little stiff: "Unsure."

This is a group activity, so we naturally need to act together. She hasn't gone yet, so how would she know if there are any holidays in between and how many?

……

The next day

Bo Jingzhou had originally planned to stay home with Shen Wanci, enjoying a cozy day together. However, he was called away just before eight o'clock.

"I'm not going to work today, I'll sleep a little longer." After he finished speaking, he was about to go and hug Shen Wanci, ready to pull her into his arms.

Before I even got to her, I was hit square in the face with a pillow.

"I told you I had something to do today, yet you insist on staying up so late," Shen Wanci's voice was hoarse, "Get up, go to the hospital."

Bao Jingzhou was still a little muddled, but as soon as he heard the word "hospital," he immediately sobered up.

He pulled the pillow off his face, staring anxiously at Shen Wanci: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Wanci glared at him resentfully, "Nowhere hurts."

Every part of her body ached, and even speaking was a strain. Her voice felt like it was about to smoke. This was despite the two cups of water that Bo Jingzhou had given her before bed last night. Without those two cups of water, she probably wouldn't have been able to speak at all.

As soon as he heard her say she wasn't feeling well, Bo Jingzhou practically scrambled out of bed. When he got to the hospital, he realized that the "patient" was him.

"Doctor, please give him a full body check-up."

Hearing the words "full body checkup," Bo Jingzhou's heart skipped a beat. His first reaction was that he had been found out: "Wanwan, I'm fine."

I didn't say you had a problem, I just wanted to do a check-up. I asked Chen Xu, and your checkup this year hasn't been done yet. You have free time today, so why not do it?

Most of the results will be available today, but Shen Wanci was still uneasy because she wasn't sure if he was okay.

"Bo Jingzhou still tried to persuade her to change her mind: 'You're leaving for Italy tomorrow, and I want to spend time with you today. I don't want to waste time on something so unimportant. I can do it the day after tomorrow, and I'll send you the results then. How about that?'"

Shen Wanci smiled, with no room for negotiation: "I was by your side during the check-up, so it counts as a date, just a slightly different way of doing it."

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

Not only was it unusual, he had never seen a couple go on a date to the hospital for a checkup.

After the doctor finished writing the prescription, he smiled and said, "You lucky young man! You've found such a kind and considerate girlfriend."

Bo Jingzhou was now so weak, he couldn't even stand. Taking advantage of the time when he was paying his bill, he glanced at the items listed by the doctor.

Shen Wanci's voice sounded in his ear: "Looking at you, you don't seem too eager to do this?"

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