"Ah! Miss! You're awake!" Zhiwei's maid walked in. She was originally going to help wake people up, but when she saw that both of them were awake, she lost her mind for a moment.
"Get out!" The little bully looked like an angry lion, looking extremely dangerous.
The maid quickly backed up and finally ran out in fright.
"Li Zhiwei! Li Zhiwei!" The worried little overlord shouted Zhiwei's name correctly for the first time.
Zhiwei turned her gaze to him. "They must all be outside."
The sound was like rolling in the sand, choked with desolation.
If Xiao Zichen hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no matter who said it, he would never believe it. Would Li Zhiwei cry? In his impression, she would always be someone who was arrogant to him based on her cleverness.
But, this time it's true.
There were really tears in her eyes.
Xiao Zichen, who was originally worried and irritable, wanted to find someone to fight with. Seeing her cry, his heart clenched together like crazy, and he couldn't even breathe.
Zhiwei tried hard to suppress the bitterness in her heart, probably forcing herself not to cry. The tip of her nose was sore, and her vision was blurry. All she knew was that she was holding the square cloth on the ground tightly with one hand.
How she was taken out, she could barely remember.
There was almost no sound in her ears.
All movements, raising hands, lifting feet, and taking steps are all done with the help of others.
That night, she felt as if her heart was dead.
It was already midnight when Zhiwei woke up again. She wanted to get up but was pushed back violently by someone outside the bed.
"I want to get up." He was still expressionless, still so sad and hoarse.
Her look made everyone around her feel distressed.
"You've been unconscious for a day. Don't get up and take a rest." That person was Yuan Yuanjie.
Zhiwei looked up at him, but the sadness that could not be erased made him unbearable. "I just wanted to get up and move around."
"obedient."
Yuan Yuanjie helped her smooth her hair, like a noisy child.
"Fox, I'm so tired."
Yuan Yuanjie, who used to smile every time he heard the name fox, actually had no reaction at all at this time. "So I let you have a good rest."
"..." Zhiwei gave up communicating with him and just looked at the top of the bed.
"Why? Will it be fine if you rest?"
Is this one question or two questions? Yuan Yuanjie doesn't know and doesn't dare to know.