Xie Yuqing was a little surprised and a little confused.
She moved her lips and held back a sentence for a moment, "Are you a doctor? You know what I should eat..."
"I only know that the recording lasted nearly 10 hours. You haven't taken any medicine, which is not conducive to physical recovery." Yu Qing took another bottle of mineral water, loosened the cap, tightened it, and put it in her hand.
Xie Yuqing was puzzled, "Where did you get the medicine?"
This time, the illness was strange. My throat hurt after a day and then disappeared. I didn’t cough much or have a runny nose. It was more like a fever caused by psychological stress, a sudden serious illness.
So she was wondering how Yu Qing found out.
Yu Qing glanced at her and started the car, "You are in a state of confusion today. Everything you do is slow."
Xie Yuqing suddenly realized, "So you touched me before..." After a pause, three black lines appeared on her forehead, "You think you are an old Chinese medicine doctor, and you even felt your pulse."
Yu Qing sighed, "What should we do? We are old classmates after all, so it's okay to care about her."
There was a hint of a smile in his tone, but the bright light outside the car was cut into pieces by clusters of shadows, flowing past his face, but showing a bit of dark sincerity.
Xie Yuqing lowered her head and looked for snacks in the bag, "I'm sorry."
"Um?"
"I just played a game and lied to you."
Xie Yuqing thought he would be calm or deliberately teasing, but he was neither.
His response was, "It's okay, I lied to you too."
Xie Yuqing looked over in surprise.
At the intersection of traffic lights, faint light and shadow slanted in from the glass, casting into his eyes. His side face looked unpredictable and charming. He suddenly turned to look at her, with a trace of unknown sadness in his eyes.
Xie Yuqing's heart palpitated inexplicably, not because of his eyes, but because of something else.
But she couldn't put it into words, and she didn't want to understand this feeling because it was a bit familiar.
Her mind went blank for two seconds, and she subconsciously wanted to ask "what's the matter", but instead she heard him ask, "Do I need to go to the hospital?"
"Eh? No need." Xie Yuqing opened a pack of pork breasts in her hands, "It's much better."
But Yu Qing said, "After Yue Ke came back, you seemed to be in a bad mood."
"You are overthinking, I am not because of him."
"Who is that because of?"
"...You." Xie Yuqing slapped her away, "You find me in Moments every day, which makes me unhappy and makes me insomnia. If I don't sleep well, my immunity will decrease and I will get sick and have a fever."
I took the opportunity to express the unhappiness that I had suppressed in my heart for a long time.
Yu Qing did not refute this, but just said, "You have your own life now, there is no need to have anything to do with him anymore."
"Let me ask you a question." Xie Yuqing drank the oral liquid in one gulp, "What on earth did Yue Ke say about me?"
——Both of them feel that there is a past between them.
Frankly speaking, she didn't want to talk about Yue Ke in front of this man, but she also didn't want the first Moment post she saw before going to bed every night to refer to Sang Shuhuai's chicken soup literature, which made her suffocate to death.
So taking advantage of my brain being "burnt out" today, I simply asked for clarification.
"Where are you referring to?" Yu Qing asked.
"...How about you tell me everything."
Yu Qing said slowly:
"Actually, it's nothing. He liked you at that time, and the password on his mobile phone was your birthday. Didn't you reject him later? He said that he should study hard to impress you..."
"When I was a junior in college, I encountered some...difficulties in life, and he helped me a lot."