Chapter 121

Lin Yu's breathing was shallow, and his refined and handsome face was flushed with the rosy glow of sleep.

His wispy bangs framed his face, making him appear gentle and obedient.

The sound of rain, which had initially seemed noisy, now sounded like a lullaby, and Jiang You's eyelids began to droop.

Suddenly, my phone rang; it was the alarm clock.

Lin Yu slowly opened his eyes, reached out to pick up his phone, and turned off the alarm.

It's already seven o'clock. Shen Yi'an usually wakes up between seven and eight o'clock. As his little follower, of course I have to have the same schedule as Shen Yi'an.

"That Lin Yu?" The voice hesitated.

Lin Yu turned his head slightly, his eyes still showing the confusion of someone who had just woken up.

His grey eyes looked at her, as always devoid of any extra emotion.

"I'm going back to my room to rest," Jiang You said awkwardly as he stood up, still feeling the lingering warmth of Lin Yu on his neck.

Seeing that the other person hadn't noticed him leaning on her shoulder, she didn't bring it up.

"Goodbye," she said with a polite smile, then turned and left.

I took a step and my wrist was grabbed, the warmth of a hand reaching out.

Jiang You turned his head: "?"

"I'm sorry," Lin Yu said softly, releasing his hand and slightly curling his fingertips back. "I just remembered something that I feel I have to say."

"Huh? What?" Jiang You asked, puzzled.

“When I came back last night,” Lin Yu paused as if organizing his thoughts, before continuing, “Shen Yi’an said he smelled blood, but I smelled it too.”

Jiang You was shocked. Was there really a bloody smell? Or was Shen Yi'an playing a prank?

"It seemed to be coming from your friend, but I wasn't sure, so I didn't say anything. I forgot about it later, but I just remembered and thought I should tell you. What if it's true?"

Lin Yu's words were a mix of truth and falsehood, but he was certain that the scent came from Song Yun.

Why tell Jiang You? Because the smell of blood is faint, but if it can be detected, it means Song Yun's condition is really serious.

If the wound is not treated in time, it will become infected, which can lead to a high fever if left untreated, or even sepsis if left untreated.

If Song Yun doesn't come down the mountain today, he definitely won't be able to keep it a secret.

Look at the rain outside, it's so heavy... We might be stuck in the hotel all night and unable to go down the mountain.

It would be better for him to say it, which would increase Jiang You's goodwill.

The semi-transparent door was covered by the heavy rain, obscuring the view outside. If Song Yun developed a high fever, those above couldn't come down, and those below couldn't go up. This compassionate man could only silently pray that Song Yun would be alright; otherwise, if he died, how guilty and heartbroken would Jiang You be?

Lin Yu indifferently turned his gaze away from the semi-transparent door and onto the girl anxiously looking at her phone.

Up to this point, she still hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem.

Seeing that the phone could not access the mobile network, Jiang You belatedly realized that there was no signal. Without thinking, he went upstairs to find Song Yun.

Lin Yu stared blankly at her retreating figure, his eyes lowered... Jiang You had completely ignored him.

He opened his mouth slightly, his teeth biting down on the second joint of his index finger.

Ever since she noticed Jiang You, she couldn't accept being ignored by him, even once, and she would fall into anxiety, irritability and unease.

The boy is someone who, even if it's a collision between Mars and Earth, still wants to be noticed.

He couldn't accept that the girl was ignoring him because of a clash between Mars and Earth, even though it was unreasonable and incomprehensible.

However, there are priorities, and it's not appropriate to politely say goodbye at this point.

Yes, yes, that's it. Lin Yu thought blankly, muttering, "It's human nature, it's reasonable..."

Thinking this way, the bitterness and unease welling up inside me gradually subsided.

Lin Yu's furrowed brows relaxed, he stood up and followed, then, as if remembering something, he turned and walked towards the front desk.

Jiang You knocked on Song Yun's door, but no one answered.