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Everyone in the classroom had their eyes on Sheng Shijing, and now they followed Sheng Shijing to look at Xie Xihe.
Then everyone found out that she had fallen asleep in Sheng Shijing's first class.
Everyone: “…”
He has a big heart too.
In fact, Xie Xihe not only fell asleep, but also dreamed.
In the dream, there were pure white unicorns, gathered in groups of three or five. Some of the beasts took off and soared above the sky.
Faintly, there seemed to be low voices of conversation.
It sounded familiar, and Xie Xihe couldn't help but lean over to take a look.
The originally faint sound of conversation gradually became clearer.
"Tomorrow is March 21st, and another year has passed." A gentle male voice said in a low voice, with some melancholy and longing.
"Yes, another year has passed, and she still hasn't been found." Another female voice said, the voice was calm and cold, but if you listened carefully you could detect hesitation in it.
The man obviously noticed it and glanced at her lightly: "You don't want to find her."
The woman did not hide her entanglement. After a long silence, she finally shook her head: "I don't want to, but I do."
She wanted to find her, so that these countless years of suffering would finally come to an end.
She didn't want to find her, because finding her would mean everything was over.
The man's expression was gentle, but deep within was a complexity that couldn't even be described in words: "This is a decision made by everyone. It's good for everyone."
But it was not what she wanted.
The woman wanted to speak, but she didn't even open her lips.
Even though she has already stood at the top of the world, there are still some things that she cannot control.
Like everything about that person.
"Alright, this is the last time. As long as we can endure this time, she will be able to return to us. Give the order to find more people."
"I have a feeling that we'll be able to find her before March 21st of next year, and then..."
The man's gentle eyes flashed with extreme complexity again, but the next moment he suddenly turned stern: "Who is it?!"
An invisible force flew out of his hand and slammed towards somewhere in the air, but only left behind a series of dark cracks.
Nothing...
The man's brows were tightly knitted together.
At the same time.
Xie Xihe's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, the mist in his eyes dissipated, leaving only an extremely cold look.
The next moment, a pain like his soul being torn apart surged into his mind, making Xie Xihe's face turn pale in an instant.
The pain surged up in waves, his vision went dark, and the familiar smell of cold brew rushed into his nostrils. Xie Xihe finally couldn't hold on and fell into a coma.
Xihe!
Sheng Shijing's pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant. He reached out to catch her body at the first moment, and then picked her up sideways in the next moment.
He immediately strode out of the teaching room.
His face looked extremely ugly.
Meng Ke was the first to come to her senses. She immediately stood up and followed. Seeing Sheng Shijing holding Xie Xihe and walking upstairs to the hotel, she couldn't help but say, "Let's take him to the hospital first."
Sheng Shijing was holding Xie Xihe and had no time to spare. He had been planning to go upstairs and call a doctor, but when he heard Meng Ke's words, he gave her a number and said, "Chi Xinglan, have him come right over."
Meng Ke reacted immediately upon hearing the name. Without hesitation, he dialed the number immediately. As soon as the call was connected, he said, "This is room 1826 of the Junhao Hotel. Someone has suddenly fallen into a coma. Could you please ask Doctor Chi to come and take a look?"
After taking a breath, he added, "The unconscious person is a friend of Mr. Sheng. He asked me to make the call."
Chi Xinglan had just come back from a walk and was about to watch some TV before going to bed when he suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number. He was about to hang up after hearing the first half of the call, but heard a familiar name before the call was disconnected.
There was a slight pause in the movement.
But it only took a second before he raised his eyebrows slightly: "The actor Sheng you are talking about is Sheng Shijing? He asked you to help make the call? Who are you? And why didn't he call it himself?"
Meng Ke was anxious and irritated, but he still said patiently, "It's Sheng Shijing. He's holding his friend and it's not convenient for him to call. I'm a friend of his friend."
Oh, it’s inconvenient to make a phone call while holding someone, a friend of a friend.
Okay, Chi Xinglan confirmed that he was indeed a liar.
But she was in no hurry to hang up the phone. She asked curiously, "Little sister, where did you get my number? Who told you that Sheng Shijing and I know each other? Come on, tell me. If the information is useful, I might consider coming to help your friend with his medical treatment."
Meng Ke's face turned dark and he almost couldn't help cursing.
But before she could speak, Sheng Shijing, whose face was even darker than hers, had already spoken first, saying coldly: "Chi, I give you ten minutes to get to Junhao Hotel immediately, otherwise you can forget about those things."
A familiar voice came into his ears through the receiver. Although it was a little blurry, Chi Xinglan was able to distinguish it at once.
It’s actually Sheng Shijing!!!
I'm going to big ! !
Chi Xinglan was so frightened that he even spat out the milk tea in his mouth, but he didn't even care about the pain. He quickly ran into his laboratory, picked up his equipment and rushed out.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
He was only given ten minutes for a half-hour journey. Was this a deliberate act of not wanting to buy him the equipment? Is there any humanity left?!
In order to keep the equipment he had fought so hard for, Chi Xinglan tried his best and directly used his supercar to rush all the way to Junhao Hotel. Finally, after running through three red lights, he arrived at the door of Room 1826 at the last second.
He immediately pushed the door open and walked in.
At a glance, he saw Tyrant Sheng, who was sitting by the bed and staring at the girl on the bed. He strode in panting and asked, "Where is the patient? Where is the patient?"
Sheng Shijing came back to his senses and stood up to the side: "This way, let me check it first."
Chi Xinglan followed his gaze and immediately saw the girl who looked a little pale but didn't look like she was in trouble at all. He couldn't help but: "???"
Is this why he gave him ten minutes to come over?
Are you sure you're not teasing him?
Although he had the thought, Chi Xinglan didn't dare to question the tyrant. He could only take out his equipment with a distorted expression and carefully give Xie Xihe a comprehensive inspection.
After half an hour, the conclusion was: "It's okay."
Chi Xinglan said it with certainty, but a slight wrinkle appeared between his eyebrows. He asked Xie Xihe hesitantly: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Xie Xihe glanced at Sheng Shijing and saw that he was staring at her so closely that his brows were almost wrinkled into a "川" shape. She could only answer honestly, "Headache."
But it is not a headache that can be detected by medical examination.
Xie Xihe himself had roughly guessed it.
After thinking for a moment, he looked towards Meng Ke and Chi Xinglan and said, "You two go out first. I want to talk to him."
The two looked at Xie Xihe, then at Sheng Shijing, and finally retreated obediently.
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