"..." Some people were forced to make wishes. Gu Xiaoai closed the cover of the telescope and said calmly, "I really don't have any wishes to make."
Don’t have anything to wish for?
You were crying like that in the elevator just now, but now you have no wishes?
Or is she already resigned to her fate?
Li Juefeng looked at her with strange depth in his eyes, but in the end he said nothing.
After casually enjoying some French food, the two of them prepared to go home.
Before she could walk back to the car, Gu Xiaoai felt a sudden nausea in her stomach. She leaned against the wall and vomited wildly. The spicy food she had eaten before was spit out at this time, and her throat burned like a torture knife.
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It hurt so much that she burst into tears.
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"Also, you said that eating randomly when I am sick is not good for my health. I ate a lot of spicy food this time, but nothing happened."
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It turns out...she hasn't changed.
When I'm sick, I like to eat randomly... and when I eat randomly, I feel extremely uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?!" Li Juefeng was stunned for a moment when he saw her like this.
From time to time passersby look over and point...
"I... vomit——"
Gu Xiaoai painfully vomited out the food in her stomach. Her abdominal pain was like cramping, which made her whole body feel uncomfortable.
"Gu Xiaoai!"
Li Juefeng frowned and hugged her waist with one hand, and beat her back with the other.
"Gu Xiaoai! Why didn't you tell me if you weren't feeling well?!"
Amid Li Juefeng's roar, Gu Xiaoai fell weakly into his arms, grabbed the clothes on his body with her fingers, and said uncomfortably, "Take me to the hospital."
Gu Xiaoai's slender body fell into his arms, her clean face was stained with sweat due to vomiting, and the hair on her forehead was sticky...
This woman looks too weak to bear the wind, as if she could fall over if blown away...
My heart was inadvertently touched by her.
There was no denying that her vulnerability made him feel distressed.
Li Juefeng picked her up and walked to the car.
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The private hospital is clean and tidy, even the corridors are filled with the smell of disinfectant.
In a single ward comparable to a six-star hotel, Gu Xiaoai was lying on a huge hospital bed, looking with some guilt at a man who was so irritable that he was walking around in front of her bed...
Obviously, this man didn't rush over and beat her because she was hanging the IV bag again.
In just a week or so of being imprisoned by Li Juefeng, she had a special bond with the infusion...the bond was somewhat strange.