Chapter 166 Can lovesickness be cured?
He spoke slowly, with a hint of self-mockery in his voice: "Yes, I am sick. Otherwise, why would I keep holding on to you?"
When I heard that, I felt an inexplicable irritation in my heart. I broke free from his hand and said unhappily, "Jiang Yichen, don't blame yourself for everything. If you are sick, go get treatment! Now that you have a big family and a big business, any disease can be cured."
Jiang Yichen's eyes flashed with a complex emotion. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Can lovesickness be cured?"
I was stunned by his question and asked in confusion, "Who is lovesick? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Jiang Yichen stared at me with a dark face and didn't say anything for a long time.
His eyes were deep and complex, as if expressing some unspeakable emotions.
I felt confused and an inexplicable fire was burning in my heart, but I decided to go upstairs to take a shower and calm down.
Pouring hot water on the body seems to temporarily wash away all the worries and anxieties.
I looked at myself in the mirror, and saw several red marks on my hands from where Jiang Yichen had scratched me. I secretly swore in my heart that I must work hard to earn enough money to pay Jiang Yichen back, and then stay away from him. I never wanted to have anything to do with such a weird person again.
After taking a shower and drying my hair, I heard Jiang Yichen knocking on the door.
I took a deep breath and tried to make my voice sound calm: "I'm already asleep, let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to say."
Jiang Yichen didn't seem to pay attention to what I said, and the door was pushed open.
He walked in with a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand, and his eyes fell directly on my red wrist: "This medicinal wine is very effective for bruises, I will help you rub it."
My heart tightened, and I hurriedly thanked him and wanted to take the medicinal wine and wipe it myself: "No, I can do it myself, you go out."
But Jiang Yichen did not hand me the medicinal wine, but pulled me to sit down beside the bed.
His movements were gentle, but his eyes were extremely firm.
I was a little flustered and tried to break free, but he held my shoulders and said, "Don't move. It will be over soon."
He gently poured some medicated wine on my wrist and rubbed it gently with his warm fingers.
His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting me.
I lowered my head, not daring to look at him. I could only feel his breath getting closer and closer to me. There was an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
My heartbeat quickened and my cheeks began to feel slightly hot.
I tried to calm myself down, but Jiang Yichen's breath and touch made me feel a little lost.
His fingers moved slowly on my wrist, bringing waves of numbing sensations that made me somewhat intoxicated.
At this moment, Jiang Yichen suddenly stopped, looked at me deeply, and then silently put away the medicinal wine.
He stood up and left the room without saying anything else.
I stood there, looking at his departing back, feeling mixed emotions, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
The next morning, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto my bed. I calmed myself and prepared to go to school.
Shortly after I entered the school gate, Song Yuan walked towards me angrily, her eyes full of hostility and dissatisfaction.
"You are that vixen!" Song Yuan began to accuse him, her tone filled with anger. "What kind of drug did you give Song Le to make him so rebellious?"
I was confused by her sudden accusation and quickly explained, "Song Yuan, calm down and stop talking nonsense. Song Le and I are just ordinary friends, and I have already made it clear to him."
Song Yuan obviously didn't believe me. She continued, "If you hadn't given Song Le some kind of magic potion, how could he have refused all the blind dates arranged by his family? Now he's openly challenging his parents and saying he wants to be with you! What's your purpose, vixen?"
Hearing this, I was stunned.
It turns out that Song Le had such a big conflict with his family because of me.
I felt mixed emotions, touched but also a little guilty.
Seeing that I didn't respond, Song Yuan became more certain of her thoughts. She took a step closer and said, "I'm telling you, you'd better leave this city and never come back! If you don't have money, I can give it to you, but you absolutely cannot stay here and harm Song Le!"
I looked at Song Yuan's aggressive look, and a stubborn feeling surged in my heart.
I said firmly, "Song Yuan, my job is here, my studies are here, my parents, relatives and friends are all here, where do you want me to go? Also, Song Le can't get out of this situation by himself. Instead of focusing on me, why don't you try to persuade your brother?"
After saying that, I turned around and prepared to leave, no longer paying attention to Song Yuan's entanglement.
During class, Song Yuan bombarded me with information. I tried my best to focus on the class, but I couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
After class, when I was busy packing my bag and preparing to leave, I vaguely heard a few classmates next to me whispering, mentioning "vixen" and "complaint wall".
My heart tightened and I quickly took out my cell phone to open the school's online forum, and sure enough, I saw the pinned post.
The title is eye-catching, and the content is nonsense, saying that I am having multiple relationships and having close relationships with different men.
There were so many people commenting on the post, and all kinds of speculations and accusations came flooding in. For a moment, I seemed to have become the target of public criticism.
I took a deep breath and tried to keep myself calm.
I know that the more panicked you are at times like this, the easier it is to make mistakes.
I quickly browsed through the posts and comments, trying to find some clues or misunderstandings, but found that most of these remarks were based on groundless speculation and malicious fabrications.
Just as I was lost in thought, the counselor's voice interrupted my thoughts: "Student Gu Mo, come to the office for a moment."
I put away my phone and followed the counselor to the office.
In the office, the counselor frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Gu Mo, what's going on?"
"I don't know what's going on, but I haven't done these things." I answered seriously.
"This is not good for you. If the impact is too great, you may not be able to graduate. This important matter has also affected our school."
"I'll take care of it, teacher." I said seriously.
The teacher nodded and asked me to go back to the classroom first.
After I went back, I felt that I should clarify something.
But my classmates were just watching the show and no one cared whether what I said was true or not, so my post quickly sank to the bottom.
Just when I didn't know what to do, Jiang Yichen suddenly called me.
"What's going on with the school's complaining wall?"
I was shocked and asked in confusion: "How do you know about my school?"
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