Chapter 89 Xing Yu, I can't delay if I'm sick
Su Xin was stunned for a moment, and then she was shocked.
In just a few seconds, her expression changed several times.
She first stared at Xing Yu for two seconds, then turned her gaze to Lin Yan and stared at her for the same two seconds.
There was no interaction between the two of them. The atmosphere was very low, like two ice cubes, with no expression on their faces.
"Brother Xing Yu...you and Sister Lin Yan..." Did they break up?
At this moment, Lin Yan had already sat in the driver's seat, and the sound of the car door closing interrupted her thoughts.
She hesitated, but finally sat in the back seat and moved her butt towards the window.
She mustered up the courage to murmur to him, "Brother Xing Yu, I'm tired. I want to sleep in the back seat. Could you please sit in the front passenger seat?"
After saying that, Su Xin didn't dare to look at him.
He lowered his head and rubbed his knees.
Xing Yu didn't say anything. After a while, he opened the car door and took a step forward.
Walk to the front passenger seat.
As soon as Xing Yu sat down, the front row seemed to be covered by a thick shadow.
Lin Yan was steering the wheel and felt a little cramped sitting in the driver's seat.
After studying for a long time, I still don’t know where to start.
After all, I took the driving test with a manual transmission, but now this car is an automatic transmission, and it’s not a cheap luxury car...
She hadn't touched a car since she took the test, and her mind was completely blank when faced with everything unfamiliar in the car.
After hesitating for a long time, she was forced to look at Xing Yu: "Um...how do I open it?"
"Open it by hand."
"..." Lin Yan pursed her lips and asked again: "How do you drive an automatic car? I've never driven one before."
Xing Yu's tone was as calm as water: "Press the brake with your right foot, press the start button, release the parking brake, shift gears and step on the accelerator."
Be brief and to the point.
No emotion.
It looked like he didn't want to talk to her.
Lin Yan looked down at the pedals under her feet. There were only brake and accelerator, no clutch.
After stepping on the left brake and pressing the start button, she stopped again.
Where is the handbrake?
I searched for a long time but couldn't find it. It wasn't as clear as the car in the driving school.
This car is too high-end, and it belongs to Wang Yixun. It is also the first time it has been officially on the road, so I really dare not act rashly.
Su Xin in the back row couldn't bear to watch any longer: "Brother Xing Yu, can you... teach Sister Lin Yan a lesson..."
Xing Yu held back for a few seconds, then stepped forward to help her press the handbrake and shift the car into gear.
"Okay, step on the accelerator lightly." Xing Yu looked ahead and slid out a word lightly: "Go."
Lin Yan turned her eyes and glanced at him secretly.
With a cold and hard profile and a tight jawline, the whole person seems to be even colder than the Antarctic climate.
The hand holding the steering wheel subconsciously tightened.
Lin Yan took a deep breath calmly, fastened her seat belt, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the car started on the road.
After the car had been driving for a while, Lin Yan suddenly realized that she had not turned on the navigation, but she really didn't want to disturb him.
I could only ask Su Xin in the back seat for help: "Su Xin, use your phone to help me turn on the navigation."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was responded by a sudden snoring.
"?"
Fell asleep?
Looking through the front view mirror, Su Xin was lying in the back seat pretending to be asleep.
This guy's acting is pretty sloppy.
Lin Yan knew her little thoughts and gave her an assist.
While he was still struggling, Xing Yu had already opened the navigation on his mobile phone and placed it on the car mount.
Lin Yan glanced at the phone screen: "Thank you."
Xing Yu closed his eyes and leaned back, ignoring her.
Lin Yan kept silent and concentrated on driving.
The car remained silent throughout the entire journey, with only the breathing sounds of the three of them.
The journey was supposed to take only forty minutes, but she drove for more than an hour.
When she got home, her tense arms relaxed and she realized they were sore.
As soon as the door opened, Su Xin rushed into her room like lightning.
"Sister Lin Yan, I'm going to sleep first! I won't come out! I won't disturb you anymore!"
As Su Xin's bedroom door closed, Lin Yan finally expressed the awkwardness that she had suppressed in her heart.
"Xing Yu."
Xing Yu was about to go back to his room with his hands in his pockets, without turning around or saying a word.
But the steps stopped.
Lin Yan admitted: "Actually, we can get along like normal friends."
There's no need to be so stiff as it is now.
Now, there is an indescribable sense of oppression in the relationship between her and Xing Yu.
Xing Yu didn't turn around, and spoke sparingly: "Whatever."
Lin Yan walked forward and wanted to talk to him, but Xing Yu walked back to the room.
Leaving him with a cold back, Lin Yan's heart felt like it was full of thorns, pricking her and causing her dull pain.
After standing there for a while, she returned to the bedroom in disappointment.
He closed the door and leaned against it tiredly, his mind filled with Xing Yu's cold face and indifferent words.
Without realizing it, she took a deep breath.
He slowly squatted down against the door and curled up into a ball.
A hint of self-mockery suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Isn't this the result she wants?
Why are you being so sentimental now...
He managed to let her go, but she seemed unable to let go of her own heart.
Later she realized that Xing Yu's words and actions had begun to disturb her mood since she didn't know when.
Lin Yan, admit it.
If this isn't caring, then what is it...
A sleepless night feels especially long.
After waking up in the morning, Lin Yan got up, washed, changed her clothes, and walked out of the living room, where she happened to meet Su Xin who was changing shoes at the door.
"Sister Lin Yan, I'm going to work first!"
"Going so early?"
"The early bird catches the worm!" Su Xin put on her shoes and deliberately glanced at the medicine on the table.
"Sister Lin Yan, Brother Xing Yu seems to be sick. Last night, I was hungry and went out to look for something to eat in the refrigerator. I found him sitting in the living room, feeling very uncomfortable and taking medicine."
Lin Yan frowned and picked up the medicine on the table and took a look.
Antipyretics.
Does he have a fever?
"Sister Lin Yan, I'm leaving first! See you at the company later."
As Su Xin closed the door, she muttered to herself, "Hey, I wonder how Brother Xing Yu is doing... He's over 30 and has no one to take care of him. He's so cute..."
As soon as Su Xin left, Lin Yan turned and came to the door of Xing Yu's bedroom.
Prepared herself mentally, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
There was no sound inside.
He knocked harder: "Xing Yu?"
Still no sound.
It would be a lie to say I'm not worried.
Lin Yan turned the doorknob. The door was not locked, so she walked into the bedroom.
I saw Xing Yu lying on the bed with his eyes closed, the quilt covering his chest. I didn't know whether he had fainted or was just sleeping.
Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she felt an uncontrollable surge of worry in her heart.
Only when I approached the bed could I see his expression clearly.
Pale and colorless.
The whiteness was somewhat serene and eerie.
Even a little abnormal.
She gently pushed his arm: "Xing Yu, are you okay?"
No one responded.
She reached out her hand to touch his forehead, but before her hand fell, her arm was suddenly grasped, and her body was pulled down by a force, pressing against his chest.
The hand that had just clamped her arm was now holding the back of her head.
One press, one drop.
Lips touching, softly rubbing...
"Xing...Yu..."
Hearing the sound, Xing Yu stopped in his tracks.
Then he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trance in his eyes, which were full of rippling light.
As they looked at each other, his eyes were covered with coldness again. He then took his hand away from her and threw four words to him lightly as if shirking responsibility.
"I had a sex dream."
"..." Lin Yan sat on the edge of the bed, pinched the quilt and coughed softly, avoiding his gaze and changing the subject.
"I heard from Su Xin that you had a fever, so I came to see you."
Xing Yu said weakly: "Yeah."
Lin Yan fixed her eyes on his sickly face: "Your face is a little too pale, how about I take you to the hospital?"
"Need not."
Lin Yan's heart sank, and she slowed down her voice: "Xing Yu, you can't delay if you're sick, you have to go to the hospital."
Xing Yu closed his eyes and said indifferently: "You should go to work."
"I……"
"Lin Yan." He couldn't bear to be interrupted, staring at her with eyes as deep as a pool.
"I am slowly peeling you from my heart, and the process is not easy. So please stay away from me."
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