29 Chapter 29
◎ "Ying Yun, why did you wash the sheets for two consecutive days?"◎
Yang Xueyi didn't know how she got through the rest of the journey.
Fortunately, in the dark, no one would notice her red face.
Who wants to hug Ying Yun? This guy is really self-indulgent!
The self-conceited man finally put Yang Xueyi down when he was almost at the door. Then, as if remembering to check Yang Xueyi's leg again, he took a closer look and gave a completely irresponsible new diagnosis.
"Oh, there's no fracture. I just saw it wrong."
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Without waiting for Yang Xueyi to ask any questions, Ying Yun avoided Yang Xueyi's gaze and hid from her, like a debtor who was accidentally discovered by his creditor, and went straight into his room.
There is no doubt that he didn't diagnose a simple fracture correctly, so he felt embarrassed.
But in short, thanks to Ying Yun, Yang Xueyi returned home.
She found an old spare phone and went back online, only to discover that the power outage had affected a wide area.
Fortunately, there was no problem with the electricity at home. She turned on a night light as usual, washed up and prepared to go to bed. However, for some reason, Yang Xueyi tossed and turned several times and just couldn't fall asleep.
Recently, Yang Xueyi’s insomnia has become more serious, perhaps because of the pressure caused by work changes.
This seriously affected Yang Xueyi's work state. Even though she drank a cup of coffee every day, she almost fell asleep while translating these two days.
She joined several insomnia patient groups and tried the sleep-aid manuals recommended by the patients. In addition to the medication prescribed in the insomnia clinic, she tried other sleep-aid methods one by one. However, the results made Yang Xueyi despair.
It’s still insomnia.
As expected, the next day, Yang Xueyi had two dark circles under her eyes and was ready to drink a lot of coffee early in the morning.
But unexpectedly, Ying Yun seemed to have not slept well either, with a faint dark circle under his eyes.
But although he seemed to have gone to bed very late, he actually woke up half an hour earlier than his usual schedule.
Yang Xueyi got up sleepily and saw Ying Yun with a gloomy face preparing to put the sheets into the washing machine.
Washing the sheets so early in the morning?
And wasn’t Ying Yun’s bed sheets just washed yesterday?
Is this the doctor's mysophobia?
Yang Xueyi rubbed her eyes and said, "Aren't you going to check the ward? Hurry up and finish your breakfast. I'll put the sheets in the washing machine for you."
However, Ying Yun not only did not appreciate Yang Xueyi's kindness, he even held his bed sheet tightly and took a step back in a state of nervous vigilance.
He glanced at Yang Xueyi with a dark expression and said, "I'll wash it myself."
Then, like a criminal eager to destroy evidence, Ying Yun stuffed the sheets into the washing machine with his own hands. He studied the buttons for a long time before finally pressing them correctly. Watching the washing machine running, his expression relaxed a little.
After just a glance at Yang Xueyi, his brows furrowed again, he abruptly looked away, and turned away quickly.
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Yang Xueyi didn't take it too seriously. The aftereffects of insomnia were too severe. She felt dizzy and relied on coffee to survive and worked all day. Then she met Ying Yun again in the evening.
Not at home.
It was during a translation training class.
The teacher giving the lecture today is Ying Yun.
The lecture theatre was packed with people. Yang Xueyi arrived late and discovered that the front row, which was always empty, was unexpectedly already full. On the contrary, there were only a few empty seats left in the back row, which was usually very popular and in high demand.
As soon as she sat down in one of the seats, the few remaining empty seats were quickly cleared.
Soon, she found out why the seats were so popular tonight—
"The teacher who came to class today is so handsome! I just ran into him outside, and he's even more handsome in person than in his photos!"
"I heard he's an orthopedic surgeon from a top-tier hospital, and he's here to help fill in for the class."
"Ying Yun, he's always been the most popular person in their hospital. My cousin is the head nurse in their department. She said that every year all kinds of patients and their families chase him, but he seems to be still single."
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Yang Xueyi looked at Ying Yun on the stage. He knew nothing about the discussion below and was adjusting the PPT and projector with his head down. The faint blue light from the computer screen shone on his face, making him look effortlessly handsome with no blind spots.
Yang Xueyi felt a little sour.
Some people just win the genetic lottery, their face alone is their pass, and Ying Yun got a fast pass.
Although he is poor, it is undeniable that Ying Yun is a person who carries his aura wherever he goes.
He just stood on the stage, with thousands of eyes on him. In a trance, Yang Xueyi felt that Ying Yun had not changed at all.
Yang Xueyi sat in the back row, not knowing what was going on, and felt a subtle contradiction in her mood.
She wanted Ying Yun to see her, but she also didn't want Ying Yun to see her.
But most of them are invisible.
In the crowded classroom, Ying Yun's eyes just glanced at everyone lightly, without stopping for anyone, nor caring about anyone.
But when Ying Yun started the lecture, Yang Xueyi no longer thought about anything.
He spoke in a simple and easy-to-understand manner, and there was so much practical information that Yang Xueyi didn't even have time to look at Ying Yun's face. She was just busy taking notes.
Influenced by the favorable living environment and international private school education in his early years, Ying Yun speaks fluent American English without an accent. As a doctor, his explanation of orthopedic English vocabulary is also professional enough.
The evening training session is two hours long, with a quarter-hour break in between.
Sure enough, as soon as the break came, many students came to Ying Yun to ask questions.
After all, Yang Xueyi was a layman in medicine, and in fact, she didn't quite understand a few professional terms in the last class. But when she saw Ying Yun who was almost surrounded by people, she felt a little confused.
Besides, Ying Yun didn't even see her. If she showed up at this time, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Ying Yun, who was struggling to make ends meet and working part-time, to be caught...
The male classmate next to her seemed to see her predicament and offered a helping hand: "Are there any words you don't understand? I graduated from medical school and now work as a medical translator. Would you like me to take a look and explain them to you?"
Yang Xueyi immediately found out several questions that she didn't understand. The other party was really a professional player and explained several of the questions to Yang Xueyi very clearly.
Just explaining these few questions used up all the break time. When the class bell rang again, the other party was still explaining the last question to Yang Xueyi.
"The remaining few are too professional, and I can't help you. But if it's convenient, let's add WeChat. I'll ask my senior and let you know when I know. We can communicate more in the future."
Although the other person was not handsome, he was well-proportioned and had a smile on his face. Yang Xueyi did not dislike him.
So she pulled out her phone.
Just as she was about to exchange contact information with the other party, she found that there was a figure next to her blocking the light above her head.
"The class has already started for ten minutes." Ying Yun's familiar cold voice rang in Yang Xueyi's ears, "Don't whisper in class. If you have any questions, you can ask me after class."
The male student put away his phone awkwardly.
Ying Yun then glanced at Yang Xueyi, without even stopping for long, as if he didn't know her, and turned back to the podium.
Just because of Ying Yun's "reminder", many eyes around looked at Yang Xueyi, which made Yang Xueyi dream back to her high school classroom. She felt like a bad student who was caught cheating on the spot. She lowered her head with a red face, and couldn't help cursing Ying Yun in her heart again.
Who is this person!
He named himself! This must have been intentional!
And pretending not to know him!
Is he disgusted that Yang Xueyi is lowering the quality of his social connections?
Is it embarrassing to know me? Should I pretend I don't know you?
[Why don't you criticize others when they're talking to each other? You only target me!]
[Ying Yun, you really make me feel cold! ]
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Yang Xueyi picked up her phone and sent a bunch of messages to Ying Yun. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.
So he dug out a few more articles and forwarded them to Ying Yun with a roundabout way of criticizing others.
[Stay away from men who are two-faced, and stay away from traps]
【Don’t be hypocritical if you’re a man】
If a man pretends to be a stranger outside, it means he has bad intentions and is very cunning.
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After Yang Xueyi sent the message, she looked up and resumed listening to the class angrily.
Ying Yun glanced at his phone while giving the students a translation exercise, and his expression turned unhappy. However, Yang Xueyi didn't receive any explanation or apology from him. Yang Xueyi was very angry and decided not to check her phone anymore!
She should have been tougher and left as soon as Ying Yun's class was over, but a few leftover questions from the previous class and the new professional terms that appeared in this class made Yang Xueyi stay unwillingly.
This time, without the chaos of asking questions during the break, everyone simply lined up in a relatively orderly manner.
Ying Yun had already worked an intensive day at the hospital, and it looked like he didn't sleep well last night, with fatigue evident in his eyes and brows.
In previous translation training courses, very few people were willing to stay after the class to answer students' questions. Even Zhong Tian stayed, but only for twenty minutes.
However, when it came to Ying Yun's turn...
Yang Xueyi looked at her watch and saw that more than half an hour had passed.
Although his expression was cold, Ying Yun answered the questions patiently.
Not only did students line up to consult him about medical translation issues, but there were also confused medical students asking him whether they should change careers.
This was not something that Ying Yun should have answered naturally, but he helped analyze it one by one in detail. Although he did not give any intuitive suggestions, many medical students clearly had a sense of direction after the conversation.
Yang Xueyi's seat was in the back row, so she lost the opportunity to line up and could only line up very far back. She waited silently in the line, looking at Ying Yun who answered questions gently despite his distance, and felt a little dazed.
It turns out that Ying Yun also has moments like this.
So all the sarcasm and ridicule in the past were actually specially provided by Yang Xueyi?
The more Yang Xueyi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Fortunately, the line finally moved forward in an orderly manner, and it was finally her turn to ask questions.
But just as Yang Xueyi took out her notebook to ask for advice, she saw Ying Yun look up at her, then walked past her and looked at the classmate behind her...
At this moment, Yang Xueyi felt the blood rushing to her head, but her hands and feet were strangely cold.
Grievance and resentment swept over her whole body.
What does Ying Yun mean!
Not only do you have to pretend not to know her outside, but you also have to ignore her when she asks you questions?
Yang Xueyi was not a person with a good temper. She immediately frowned and turned to leave.
I just hated myself for being deceived. I actually thought Ying Yun had turned over a new leaf and waited obediently in the queue for more than half an hour!
As a result, just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by someone.
It was Ying Yun who held her hand.
The young master who had just ignored her was now staring into her eyes——
"Wait a moment."
It didn't seem like he used much strength, but Yang Xueyi couldn't break free from the hand he was holding.
"Let me finish answering their questions first."
Yang Xue was so angry that she decided to bravely defend herself: "Why should I wait? I've been in the queue too, why should they go first and I have to wait last? Shouldn't it be my turn?"
"Yang Xueyi, you don't have to wait in line." Ying Yun's voice was still cold and indifferent, but his words were like dropping a bombshell. "When we get home tonight, you can ask how long it takes."
Ying Yun glanced at Yang Xueyi and said, "Other people are different from you. I have limited time for them."
"I'm not pretending not to know you, I'm just afraid that distraction will affect the effectiveness of the class."
"I just sent you a WeChat message telling you not to queue." He glanced at Yang Xueyi casually, "Weren't you always so diligent in checking your phone during class? Why aren't you checking it now?"
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Yang Xueyi suppressed her anger.
Her heart was pounding.
Ying Yun's ambiguous words seemed to carry the unique spell of language, and even Yang Xueyi was confused and nervous.
Death Ying Yun!
What are you talking about!
Now that he recognized me, why are you still pretending?
And how could greeting me distract me and affect my performance in class?! What a stupid excuse!
It’s better not to explain this!
But because of Ying Yun's words, Yang Xueyi had to endure all kinds of gazes again. Several girls around her who had originally asked Ying Yun for his contact information had subtle expressions, and immediately apologized to Yang Xueyi and ran away.
But also dispersed, there was the male classmate who had wanted to ask Yang Xueyi for her contact information...
Yang Xueyi felt a little numb.
She couldn't just take the initiative to clarify to everyone that she was single.
Yang Xueyi reasonably suspected that she had done something bad in her previous life that caused Ying Yun to be childless, so in this life, Ying Yun could accurately annihilate all her potential romantic opportunities every time.
She felt that Ying Yun was the one sent by God to annihilate her!
The one who should buy Nike is not Ying Yun, but Yang Xueyi!
【Author’s words】
Don't worry, everyone. Soon Ying Yun won't have to wash the sheets anymore...
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You Didn't Expect That? by Ye Feiran
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Shi Yuwei, who was forced to transfer schools due to her parents' job changes, had only one wish - to drop out and return to her original school.
In order to be persuaded to drop out of the new school, she made great efforts——
He publicly expressed his love for Jiang Yu, the most beautiful girl in the international class.
Jiang Yu came from a wealthy family, had a good appearance, and was a brilliant mind. More importantly, as the only son of a school director, offending him was tantamount to offending the school...
Chasing him made him angry, and Shi Yuwei was persuaded to retreat.
However, the opposite happened and after chasing for a long time, nothing happened.
There were so many people chasing after Jiang Yu that Jiang Yu ignored them all.
But the plan to drop out of school was completely declared bankrupt, and Jiang Yu's image as a passionate pursuer was firmly placed on her. Any behavior of Shi Yuwei was infinitely magnified and interpreted——
Clearly, she just wanted to sneak a peek at Jiang Yu's answers, but rumors spread that they were so in love that they even exchanged glances of affection during exams;
The tears that came from choking on the chili peppers while eating lunch turned into tears that choked on seeing Jiang Yu eating with the other girls;
Forced to fast for a week due to gastroenteritis, it was misrepresented as being too painful to eat because Jiang Yu was suspected of being in love...
As the rumors grew more intense, Shi Yuwei decided to find Jiang Yu to clarify and apologize.
Before she could speak, Jiang Yu interrupted her: "I know what you are going to say."
Jiang Yu's face was so handsome it seemed unreal, but his next words made Shi Yu feel dazed.
"I promised you."
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"I'll have dinner with you later. There's nothing to cry about."
"I'm not in a relationship with anyone. Don't refuse to eat or drink over something like this. You can come to me directly to verify it."
"But don't stare at me during the exam. It distracts me."
Shi Yuwei: ...
It's over. The school director's only son is in a premature relationship. He's really going to be fired this time...
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