Ruoxi tried back and forth several times, but she couldn't touch it.
Finally gave up reluctantly.
But I have been thinking in my heart, what is it that makes Mu Shiqin like it so much?
Even if she had a fever, she would not forget to protect her. Could it be that it was given by Ye Ruoyi?
Ruoxi laughed at herself, what does it have to do with her?
Suddenly, the pleasant piano sound came to mind, and Ruoxi took out her mobile phone.
"Hello!" It was Liancheng.
"Where are you?"
Ruoxi looked at Mu Shiqin, her eyes darkened, and she said softly: "A friend's house!"
"Friend? Ruoxi, since when did you have friends?" Liancheng's voice was a little cold.
Ruoxi was impatient: "I said we were friends, why are you calling?"
"I wanted to know if you got home safe."
Ruoxi glanced at the unconscious man and wondered if he would die here if she left now.
"It's okay, I'll be back in a moment."
"How long will it take? Do you need me to pick you up?"
"No, I can do it myself. You are busy with your business, so you don't have to take care of me."
"Okay, what's the call?"
Ruoxi nodded and hummed, then hung up the phone and found that Mu Shiqin had woken up. He opened his hazy eyes and looked at Ruoxi.
He didn't ask, so naturally Ruoxi wouldn't say anything.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Ruoxi touched Mu Shiqin's head and found that it was still very hot.
He shook his head and said tiredly: "It's nothing. It's great that you are still by my side."
The man's words made Ruoxi startled. She broke away from his hand and said calmly: "I'll take you to the hospital. You still have a fever. It's not good for your health to be dragged around like this. I'll go see if you have any other clothes."
Ruoxi stood up, but was held back by the man.
"Ruoxi, don't go, Ruoxi!" Ruoxi didn't dare to look back and could only let the man hold her hand: "If I had held you four years ago, would the outcome have been very different? Right?
I am the one who owns you today?"
Ruoxi's heart felt like a needle pricking her heart. The scene four years ago flashed before her eyes. Every time she thought of it, she felt unspeakable sadness: "There is no if in this world!"
Shaking off the man's hand, Ruoxi walked out of the room.
Mu Shiqin, are you also weak?
You have never regretted it before, and you have never used the two function words "hypothesis" or "if"!
You've never had such useless fantasies.
If time reincarnates, will you let go of my hand?
Ruoxi walked to the changing room and searched among the pile of clothes.
Mu Shiqin, I hope you have the foresight to put a few sets of your clothes here, otherwise you will have to wear women's clothes.
Under the cabinet, Ruoxi saw a familiar piece of clothing.
Suddenly I took a breath, the white wedding dress with sparkling diamonds symbolized a lifetime.
Mu Shiqin originally put this wedding dress here!
"Ahem, you have never worn this wedding dress." Mu Shiqin walked over, his voice hoarse and weak.
Ruoxi nodded. The man was wearing a nightgown and leaning against the window, looking at the diamond wedding dress.
Ruoxi was silent.
"You said you hate white the most, how come you ordered this wedding dress?" He smiled confidently, looking at Ruoxi and smiling.
"Since you know I haven't worn it, why spend so much..."
Why spend so much money to buy it? The man followed Ruoxi's words and smiled wanly: "Because this wedding dress was bought in your name, and the money from the photo will be donated in your name, and you will be on the front page."
Is it just because of this? Ruoxi smiled faintly, with disappointment flashing in her eyes.
The man smiled: "I hope it's me who puts on your wedding dress."
The rain stopped falling outside the window, and the sun shone in, making the room warm.
It turns out that happiness is actually very simple.