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Chapter 401 I Don't Feel Tired At All

Since Zhang Cuilan was discharged from the hospital, Zhao Xuanying's study time has been greatly reduced.

Due to the particularity of the current situation, the evening self-study that must be attended every night has been additionally approved by the head teacher, allowing him to go home from school early.

After returning home, I mainly arrange for grandma to eat first, then simply clean up, or help grandma wipe her body. Only after all the matters concerning the other party are dealt with can I free up my own time to do what I want to do.

The same is true tonight.

After putting her grandma to sleep, Zhao Xuanying could sit at the desk.

The desk lamp was on, illuminating the small desk.

The curtains are drawn and the windows are opened.

Whenever you feel sleepy late at night, the cool breeze outside the window will blow away your sleepiness.

Although the temperature has warmed up recently, it is still cold in the early morning and late at night. Especially when you are sitting motionless in your seat and your hands and feet are getting cold, opening the windows and letting the cold air penetrate into the house can really help.

Effectively improve learning efficiency.

At the very least, I won’t fall asleep on the table without even realizing it.

A gust of cold wind blew in.

She seemed to have slipped in along the lead. After trembling, she tightened her tight clothes and temporarily put down her pen.

After getting up and moving for a while, I was about to sit down again when I heard the sound of a vehicle driving in downstairs.

He looked around subconsciously.

I watched the familiar vehicle drive into the familiar parking space. After turning off the engine, a familiar figure got out of the car.

Although the distance was far away and he was observing from a bird's eye view, Zhao Xuanying, who was staying upstairs at the moment, could still recognize the person's identity at a glance.

Downstairs in sight.

After the man got off the car, he walked a few steps towards the corridor, then stopped and stood there.

He glanced up abruptly.

The occurrence of this scene made Zhao Xuanying obviously startled, and she quickly retracted her head and sat back down.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he picked up the pen again.

Lower your head.

You probably didn't see it... You can't see clearly upstairs from downstairs, not to mention it's still night.

Her secretive behavior was almost discovered, which made Zhao Xuanying feel a little embarrassed. Although she had learned from Zhu Shushu the date of the other party's return early, due to Lin Nianwei's incident on Saturday, she already wanted to keep some distance from Liu Weicheng.

After all, according to Zhao Xuanying's current understanding, Lin Nianwei and Liu Weicheng have the same idea.

They all want to keep some distance from themselves.

Rather than letting the other party confess on his own initiative, she might as well maintain her last bit of self-esteem, which would also make Teacher Lin feel better.

After all... Lin Nianwei's sad look that day was clearly reflected in her eyes.

Shaking her head, she got rid of the unrealistic thoughts in her mind, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then Zhao Xuanying cheered up again and began to study the test questions in front of her.

The draft paper was already covered with the process of calculation based on formulas. After filtering my thoughts, I wrote down what I thought was the correct steps to solve the problem on the paper.

Just as she started to work on the next question, the voice from next door made her stop writing again.

He listened carefully with his ears raised until he was sure it was the call from the grandma next door, then he put down his pen without hesitation, got up and walked outside the house.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

"Go to the toilet..."

After entering the room, I received an answer to my inquiry. Zhang Cuilan responded in a feeble tone, as if she had been suffocated.

Since the accident, Zhang Cuilan's physical condition is no longer what it used to be.

Nowadays, she can't even get out of bed.

Lying on the bed, she took a few breaths and seemed to have tried to no avail. Then she called her granddaughter next door.

After hearing the other party's narration, Zhao Xuanying didn't have too many words to say. Having gradually become familiar with taking care of the other party, she quickly helped him up, then put on her grandma's cotton slippers, and helped her to the toilet.

After everything was settled, I took grandma back to the room again.

After tucking in the quilt, he got up in response to grandma's thirsty request and went outside to pour a glass of water and put it on the bedside.

Seeing that grandma started to feel sleepy again after drinking the water, she whispered a few words to call her if she needed anything, then quietly closed the door and left.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, Zhao Xuanying, who was about to return to her room, suddenly looked in the direction of the door.

No movement came from the closed security door.

But... it always gave her the feeling that someone was waiting outside.

This feeling in her heart was very strange. Due to the need to confirm, she still walked towards the door after some hesitation.

Tentatively pushing the door open...

The next second, the man's figure appeared in front of her.

The voice-activated light in the corridor turned on again due to the sound of the door opening. This also surprised Liu Weicheng, who was thinking alone. He slowly turned around after hearing the sound of the door opening behind him.

He looked at the girl who appeared in front of him when it was almost early in the morning.

"..."

I didn't know how to speak for a while.

After a long while, the silence was broken by Liu Weicheng.

"How is grandma doing? Is she feeling better?"

"Well, it's much better than before."

As if to avoid disturbing the people in the house, Liu Weicheng not only lowered his voice a lot, but Zhao Xuanying, who had only half-opened the security door, also walked out.

With the keys in his pocket, he carefully closed the security door, and then his voice returned to normal.

"Why are you coming back now? Have you been playing with Shushu and the others until now?"

"No, it was over at seven or eight o'clock."

"That's it."

"..."

Ending with such an answer, if it were in the past, Zhao Xuanying might have asked one more question out of curiosity, similar to the question of why she didn't come back until almost early in the morning since it ended at seven or eight o'clock.

But after what happened to Lin Nianwei, she no longer wanted to talk to the other party as she did before, always wanting to chat more.

After all, the atmosphere of getting along was affected. After the brief conversation, the two fell into a strange game where whoever spoke first would admit defeat.

This time, it also ended with Liu Weicheng admitting defeat.

After thinking about it for a moment, he asked.

"I heard from Shushu that you don't want to attend evening self-study now. If you really feel tired, I can help you find a caregiver first. I'll pay for it, and you can pay me back when you make money later."

"No."

I could hear the scruples in Liu Weicheng's words. He seemed to be worried that directly stating that he would bear all the expenses would hurt himself, so he specifically said that he would pay back the money later.

But after the conversation with Lin Nianwei, after seeing the other person's pain, anyone can continue to rely on the other person's boyfriend as before...

Zhao Xuanying cannot do such a thing.

It seems a little cold in the corridor.

The coat wrapped around him was tighter, and he just raised his head slightly to look at the man in front of him.

Zhao Xuanying shook her head first, and then rejected the other party in a calm tone.

"I don't feel tired at all."


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