"Why are you kicking me out?" Chen Wenzhi asked, puzzled. Staring at her fair face, he said honestly, "I'm just worried about you. You're a sick girl, and you don't have any family around you."
"So you came to find me?"
"Okay. I'll take you home after your IV drip is finished," Chen Wenzhi said.
His sudden appearance didn't surprise Ying Qian at all; instead, she felt a sense of entitlement, wanting to confirm whether Chen Wenzhi liked her or not.
But she was afraid that Chen Wenzhi would think she was narcissistic.
In school, most girls admire strength, and when you add a handsome and academically gifted student, what wouldn't be tempting? Many girls pursued Chen Wenzhi, and many of them were beautiful.
Ying Qian suddenly hesitated. They had only known each other for less than a month, and she was very self-aware, knowing that she wasn't particularly good-looking.
I raised my eyes and saw that there was a fine sheen of sweat on his nose, his thin, chiseled lips were slightly pursed, and his prominent Adam's apple was bobbing up and down.
The fine downy hairs and faint acne scars on his face were clearly visible.
A breeze picked up, seemingly blowing in the last rays of sunlight. The dappled light fell on his face, softening his resolute features with its warm yellow glow.
He parted his thin lips slightly: "What would you like to eat tonight?"
Ying Qian smiled and said, "I still don't understand why you came."
"Shall I leave now?" Chen Wenzhi stood up and pretended to leave.
Ying Qian wasn't going to fall for his trick. She waved her hand and said with a grin, "Then go ahead and leave! I don't care about you, go wherever you want!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three black lines appeared on Chen Wenzhi's forehead.
"Ying Qian, why aren't you following the script?" After saying that, she sat down straight in the chair again.
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