Luo Xi woke up leisurely, staring blankly at the white ceiling. The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was very strong, and she couldn't help but cough lightly.
Du Qianqian raised her head in surprise, "Teacher Luo, you finally woke up."
"I'm fine, thank you." Her limbs still felt weak, as if their vitality had been drained away. She tried hard to recall the scene at that time, and at the same time glanced around the room. The moment she fainted, she seemed to smell something.
A familiar scent.
"Teacher Du, did you send me here?"
"That's it..." The words that were about to be spoken were swallowed back by Du Qianqian, because the man's instructions immediately popped into her mind. Although she didn't know the relationship between the two of them, she was entrusted by others.
, she still chose to hide it, "I sent you here."
When Luo Xi heard this, her heart suddenly felt empty. She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. She seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be slightly disappointed. She raised the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating manner. She didn't want to owe anyone else, especially that person.
, it’s not that he is better, but what is the reason for this inexplicable emptiness.
Du Qianqian went back to school early. Luo Xi lay down for a while when someone pushed the door open. She thought it was a nurse, so she didn't open her eyes until she felt that the person had been standing in front of the bed for a long time without moving, so she opened her eyes.
When he saw the person coming, he smiled and said, "You are very well informed."
"You still have the energy to joke. I don't think you are seriously ill."
"It was nothing, just an accident."
Her dismissive attitude towards her body seemed to irritate him a little, and his tone immediately became excited, "Are you stupid, don't you know you have this disease?"
Realizing that he was really angry, Luo Xi sat up from the bed, his eyes still indifferent, "Lin Zheng, I am your teacher."
How can any student speak to the teacher in such a tone of indictment?
He curled his lips and threw his schoolbag casually on the table, "You were my teacher at school, but here you are just a disobedient child."
Being called a child by his own students, Luo Xi's face darkened, "Hey, don't think I won't take revenge. You don't want to pass this class, do you?"
"casual."
It shows the attitude of breaking the jar and throwing it away.
She simply stopped talking to him.
After a moment of silence, he asked her, "Are you hungry?"
"Not hungry."
"These books will relieve your boredom." Lin Zheng took out a few books from his schoolbag and threw them on her quilt. Luo Xi just glanced at it and was shocked. She picked up the top one and was pleasantly surprised.
Unable to hide it, "Where did you get it?"
These are collections of limited editions that have long been out of the market, masterpieces by masters of art, and she only had the chance to see them online.
Lin Zheng replied disapprovingly, "I took it from my brother's study."
Luo Xi knew that he had a rich brother who donated a gymnasium in the school, but she didn't want to find out what he did specifically.
"He won't scold you, right?"
Any one of these books is expensive.
"His study is so big, and you can't tell if he is missing a few books. I'll give them to you if you like."
"It's not your thing, but you are so generous." She opened one of the books and carefully passed her fingers over the rows of typefaces. A smile bloomed on the corners of her slightly pale mouth, and her previous sick look seemed to have been blown away.
Most of it was scattered.
Lin Zheng looked at her, unconsciously. Her skin was so white that it was almost transparent. When she lowered her head to read, a strand of soft hair under her temples was swaying lightly in the air.