In Zhuang Tianyao's villa, Dr. Xu gave Lin Jiyue a fever-reducing injection, fed her some medicine, and left after the fever subsided.
In the quiet night, the only sound in the huge room was her thin and gentle breathing. Zhuang Tianyao leaned against the window sill and watched her obediently curl up on the bed and fall asleep.
At this moment, Lin Jiyue looked like a little jade rabbit that accidentally fell into the world, so clean that it hurts.
His mood was a bit complicated, he pursed his lips and left the room without saying a word, leaving her matter to the housekeeper to deal with the aftermath, and then drove his Jaguar alone and disappeared into the boundless night.
Lin Jiyue woke up before dawn the next day. After the fever subsided, her brain was still in a daze. She sat up for a long time and still couldn't remember what happened. After she opened her sore eyes and saw clearly the unfamiliar furnishings around her,
, she was startled after realizing it.
Perhaps hearing the noise, the housekeeper who had been waiting outside knocked on the door and walked in. He said respectfully: "Ms. Lin, the young master told me that you are not feeling well. You can have breakfast first and then take medicine, or you can ask the driver to take you directly.
Go where you want to go."
"Master? Is it Zhuang Tianyao?" Lin Jiyue asked subconsciously, only to realize that her throat was dry and hoarse, and her whole body was weak.
The housekeeper raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed a little hesitant as to why she would ask such a question, but he still replied: "Yes."
Lin Jiyue was silent. She vaguely remembered that a pair of warm hands had been hugging her. It was warm and safe. She thought she was dreaming, but she didn't expect it to be him.
She didn't stay because she felt too embarrassed. She just asked the driver to take her to the nearest bus stop and got off. She had no choice but to beg Zhuang Tianyao like she did yesterday. She couldn't accept his favor anymore. She couldn't afford it.
But when she thought of Zhuang Licheng... what on earth was she going to do to see him? Even just for a brief moment, she just wanted to see him safe with her own eyes, but even such a simple idea was a luxury.
Lin Jiyue covered her face and took a deep breath, trying her best to suppress her emotions and build herself up mentally. Lin Jiyue, stop crying cowardly. The harder it is, the stronger you must be, so that you can be worthy of Zhuang Licheng's love.
But I didn't expect that she still thought of things too simply.
Because she had just returned to the dormitory, Su Liqian said to her worriedly: "Xiaoyue, something big happened! I just heard someone said that your first-class scholarship quota has been replaced! And they said that you..."
Lin Jiyue was startled, and asked feebly, "What else did you say about me?" She looked stunned as if she hadn't understood what Su Liqian said.
Seeing her pale face, Su Liqian couldn't bear it. She wanted to bite off her tongue. She pulled her cold arm to sit on the edge of the bed and comforted her softly: "Oh, look at me, I must be deaf."
Wrong. Don't take it seriously. I'll find out more for you." After a pause, he asked with concern, "By the way, you just came back at this time and were with Zhuang Licheng in the hospital? Is he supposed to be okay?"
"Well..." Lin Jiyue twitched her lips and reluctantly responded: "It should be fine."
In fact, it was more like she was speaking to herself. Her mind was now in a mess. She felt that her heart was filled with an indescribable dull pain. It was difficult to even breathe. She was so tired that she could not think about anything at all.
matter.
Su Liqian patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. You must be too anxious to care about anything. I'll buy you something to eat. You can rest for a while."