Song Yunshuang smiled slightly, and Xiao Jin suddenly stood up, touched Wei Ziyao's forehead, and asked with concern: "You don't look good, are you sick?"
Wei Ziyao had been listening to them silently, and the more he listened, the more bitter his heart became. Slowly, it seemed as if a huge mountain was moving from a distance, weighing heavily on his heart.
Are his and Xiao Jin's worlds really so different?
"I'm a little uncomfortable. I can't talk to you. I'm sorry." He cupped his hands and wanted to leave.
Xiao Jin hurriedly said: "I will accompany you to rest!" [
"You can stay, Mr. Song is a guest, you..."
"He is not a guest." Xiao Jin smiled, "He is my friend. He doesn't care about this. Besides, it's time for him to leave."
Song Yunshuang said: "Yes, I've been disturbing you since last night. I'm really sorry. I'll apologize next time."
Princess Luo Jia also said: "Luo Jia benefited a lot from listening to what you two said today. I hope I will have the opportunity to listen to you more someday. I will also take my leave today and ask the teacher to have a good rest."
After closing the door, Xiao Jin leaned against the door panel and quietly looked at his back with some anxiety, "Ziyao, why don't you talk to me?"
Wei Ziyao took off his outer robe and turned around after hearing the words. His eyes were still gentle, but his expression was a little ugly, "I don't know what to say."
"Why?" Xiao Jin was puzzled. She had never been so anxious. She had always been omnipotent and nothing could trouble her, but this ordinary scholar made her completely lose her sense of proportion.
Does every woman who falls in love do this?
She has never really tried love, so she doesn't know how difficult this feeling is. As long as he doesn't talk to her, she will feel abandoned and scared.
His expression was so cold, which made her even more uneasy.
She had never been afraid of anything, but she was afraid that he would not love her.
His love is a kind of magic. If it is added to her, she will be like a fish swimming in the deep sea. Once he removes this magic, he will probably die from lack of water.
Wei Ziyuan looked at her quietly for a long time. He wanted to say that he was not Song Wushuang. He could talk with her all night long and be regarded as her confidant. She was just an ordinary person and could not even integrate into her real world.
He knew nothing about any of that.
No one knew that on the one hand, he loved her deeply and was willing to give his life for her, but on the other hand, he was deeply afraid of this kind of love.
Her love for him comes from another person and is just a kind of sustenance. Can her temporary freshness be exchanged for a lifetime of staying together?
"It's okay." Wei Ziyao shook his head, "I'm just a little uncomfortable and don't want to talk."
"In that case, I'll take your pulse." Xiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was angry.
Seeing his wrist being gently held by her, he looked at her hand so carefully for the first time. The slender fingers were unique to alchemists, and the crystal-clear pink nails represented the most noble profession on this continent.
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These hands are omnipotent, and everything is controlled by these slender little hands.
"Maybe you didn't get enough rest. Song Yunshuang gave me some soothing medicine. Take it and have a good sleep. You will be fine tomorrow." Xiao Jin found the medicine Song Yunshuang gave her in the ring.
Wei Ziyao suddenly held her hand. This action made Xiao Jin startled and looked at him curiously.
"Jin, there is something I really want you to give me the answer to."
