Don't betray me

Along the way, Huang Yaya forced herself to quicken her pace despite feeling uncomfortable. After all, Huo Weixi was still injured, and the wind was so cold at night. It would be bad if he caught a cold.

Finally they arrived at their bedroom. Huang Yaya sat on the stool and couldn't help it. Big beads of sweat dripped down. It was really painful, even more painful than dysmenorrhea. She felt like her internal organs were kicked to pieces.

Huo Weixi closed the door and looked at Huang Yaya, who was sweating profusely. He said in an unnatural tone, "Madam, can you let me see your wound?"

Huang Yaya shook her head and said, "It's okay, you should rest soon. I'll watch you sleep."

This was the first time that Huo Weixi wished she could leave quickly so that she wouldn't feel any pain.

The crack at the corner of his mouth finally scabbed over, but it opened again while he was talking, and a few drops of blood oozed out!

Oh my god, it hurts so much. My stomach hurts, my face hurts, my head hurts, and the pain at the corner of my mouth is actually the least painful!

The last time they met, Huo Weixi took out a pill and gave it to Huang Yaya. He told her that as long as she took the pill, she would be able to stay in this world, but the side effect was that she would feel immense pain for twelve hours after taking the pill.

At that time, Huang Yaya told him that she needed to think about it again, but Huo Weixi didn't want to wait for her to appear in the empty bed again and again. He wanted to respect her opinion and wait for her choice.

But now, seeing Huang Yaya in such pain, he couldn't bear to wait even for a second, let alone twelve hours. Waiting for her all the time didn't seem to matter, as long as she could be happy and free of illness and pain.

Huo Weixi's expression was filled with pain and pity, and he pleaded softly again, "Madam, please let me see your wound."

Huang Yaya leaned on the table without answering. She had lost consciousness due to the pain.

Seeing this, Huo Weixi ignored the wound on his body and stood up to carry her to the bed. As he exerted force, the wound wrapped in gauze under the black brocade clothes split open again, and the white gauze was quickly stained with bright red blood.

He slowly and gently untied her belt with his hands, and then gently pushed aside layer after layer of clothes as if they were cotton.

The bruises on her shoulders extended to the left side of her abdomen, and the bruises on her abdomen were particularly severe.

Huo Weixi took a deep breath. He didn't cry when his shoulder was stabbed, but now his tears burst out like a dam. The last time he cried like that was when he came back from the battle and Ruomei told him that Huang Yaya might be dead.

A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he's not too heartbroken. His heart was pierced by these wounds, one knife after another. He felt like he could barely breathe, and he made up his mind. No matter who the other party was, he would make them pay a heavy price!

"It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well."

"It's all my fault. I caused you to be so badly injured."

"It's all my fault."

…

The pain of being on the verge of death made Huang Yaya still breathless when she woke up.

It was also the first time that she faced up to how unfriendly Huo Weixi's era was to women. Perhaps it wasn't just women, but all the ordinary people who were outside of power.

Thinking about what Huo Weixi told her, there is a pill called Fu Sheng that can allow her to stay in that era.

She had been hesitant about whether to take the pill. Did she really love him so much that she was willing to give up the world she lived in? Give up all her friends and relationships in this world?

Was she going to gamble that Huo Weixi would never change his mind about her? If Huo Weixi no longer loved her, wouldn't crushing him like crushing an ant in that era?

After thinking about it, it’s just the left and right brain fighting each other. Forget it, she should finish college first!

At the start of her junior year, her three roommates began intense preparation for the postgraduate entrance exam. The once bustling dorm was now often left with only Huang Yaya, while the others either spent time in the library or at a coffee shop.

One night, Xu Meng bought a bowl of rice noodles and ate it in her dorm room while complaining, "What good is literature? It teaches us to appreciate poetry and songs, but it doesn't help us find jobs!"

Shi Jiaojiao was about to go to the library, and at the dormitory door, she also complained: "It's impossible. There are so many graduate students who can't find jobs nowadays. People like us who don't work hard and don't have a chance!"

Xu Meng said to Huang Yaya again: "Yaya, you should prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination as early as possible, and find a job as early as possible!"

Huang Yaya was shocked. She was only a junior this year, which meant she had only studied for two years out of four years. Did she have to worry about what would happen two years later?

Although we should prepare for everything in advance, the time span is too long.

Huang Yaya didn't answer Xu Meng's question, but asked: "Mengmeng, if you could travel into the game and be with your favorite paper man, would you be willing?"

Xu Meng scratched his head, took another bite of rice noodles, and sighed, "I wouldn't have wanted to do this before, but now I'm absolutely 100% willing!"

Huang Yaya heard this and asked curiously: "Why? What changed you?"

"Yaya, do you know how ridiculous my summer internship is? I commute to work every day, they don't provide food or accommodation, and they only pay me 500 yuan a month as an internship salary."

"I work ten hours a day, I'm exhausted, and I still lose money!" Xu Meng became more and more angry as she spoke, and then she cursed her company at the time.

"Paper people are so good. They won't cheat on me, will always love me, and are rich, pretty, and caring!" Xu Meng sighed as he thought of his favorite character.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Yuanyuan asked as she pushed open the dormitory door, carrying a schoolbag on her back and holding a few books in her arms.

"Life is hard and being a college student is not easy, so it's better to be entangled with a paper man." Xu Meng patted Ning Yuanyuan's schoolbag and said.

Hearing this topic, Ning Yuanyuan, who usually doesn't like to complain, also said angrily: "Stop talking. I went to a company that didn't pay any social insurances or housing funds during the summer vacation. My boss was like a motherless person. I leaned on the table for a while because of period pain, and he saw me. He directly called me out in the meeting and said I was lazy and had a negative work attitude."

Xu Meng smiled and said, “How much money can such a strict company give you?”

Ning Yuanyuan said helplessly, "Not including food and lodging, 600 per month."

Huang Yaya overheard their conversation and felt like the sky was falling! Has the world gone mad? Is this the salary of the 21st century?

Is it that their majors are so unpopular in the job market, or is it that college students are so worthless nowadays!!!