Chapter 515 Extra 19 (Zhang Linger*Bai Yi)
This class was the most torturous one Zhang Linger had ever taken since she started college.
During these two hours, the old professor's eyes would occasionally glance at her, and sometimes there was a hint of gossip in his eyes.
Zhang Linger really wanted to die.
So after class, when she realized that the old professor even wanted to keep her, she couldn't wait to grab Bai Yi's hand and escape from the classroom.
"Hey, this little girl is still shy, but the boy next to her is quite handsome. I'm going to tell the little brother the good news."
The old professor wanted to ask Zhang Ling'er to say a few words to show his concern for the younger generation.
But he didn't expect her to run so fast. The old professor walked slowly with his thermos cup and muttered to himself.
Here, Bai Yi's hand was held by Zhang Ling'er. Feeling the softness in his palm, he couldn't help but get nervous.
He wanted to take his hand back, but in the end he didn't, and let her lead him forward.
"Huh, okay, I finally escaped for the time being."
After running out of the teaching building with Bai Yi, Zhang Linger let go of his hand and said with a sigh of relief.
"Do you have classes later?"
Bai Yi waited until she had rested enough before asking.
"No classes, what's wrong?"
Zhang Ling'er didn't know what he was going to do, so she looked up at him with a frown.
"Let's go to the hospital and check your forehead."
After Bai Yi finished speaking, he looked at her seriously.
"I'm not going. I've said several times that I'm not going."
The displeasure on Zhang Linger's face was much more obvious than before.
"Why? Your forehead looks a bit serious. You need to go to the hospital."
Bai Yi frowned as he saw her resistance.
The main thing was that her forehead was swollen so badly that it looked a little scary, and he was worried.
"I don't like going to the hospital."
"Why? Just check the forehead, nothing else."
Bai Yi didn't understand why she was so disgusted with the hospital when they just asked her to have her forehead checked.
Looking at his persistence, Zhang Linger knew that if she didn't convince him, he might nag her in her ear all day to persuade her to go to the hospital.
“When I was a child and hadn’t yet learned Taoism, I was often sick and went to the hospital frequently.
By then I could already see those things, and I had been scared by ghosts in the hospital several times, so I had a traumatic experience with hospitals.
Even though I am now a Taoist priest and ghosts no longer scare me, I still don’t like going to the hospital.”
Ever since she was frightened, she has tried to avoid going to the hospital if possible.
As she grew older, she had to go to the hospital very few times, and she really didn't want to go unless it was necessary.
"Okay, then let's not go to the hospital, let's go to the clinic."
After saying that, Bai Yi no longer gave her a chance to refuse. He simply grabbed her wrist and walked out of the campus.
She was hit on the forehead last night, but she still has no other symptoms such as dizziness or nausea, so she probably doesn't have a concussion.
So I went to a small clinic outside to get the injury on my forehead treated, and I thought it would be okay.
This time Zhang Linger did not object. It would be better to deal with it so that passers-by's attention would not be involuntarily attracted to her forehead.
As they walked, Zhang Linger suddenly realized that they were holding hands.
Although he was holding her arm, Zhang Linger still felt her face getting hot.
She couldn't help but pull her hand back, but his grip tightened.
"You, your hand—"
Just then, a car passed by and honked, drowning out Zhang Linger's voice, so Bai Yi didn't hear what she said at all.
Zhang Linger pursed her lips, feeling her heartbeat suddenly quicken and her cheeks getting hot.
After thinking about it, she finally stopped talking and let him lead her forward.
Inside a clinic.
"Oh, why is the little girl's forehead so swollen? Are you feeling dizzy or nauseous?"
The old doctor was shocked when he saw Zhang Linger's swollen forehead.
He asked Zhang Linger while staring at her forehead carefully and cautiously.
"No."
"Oh, that's good. That probably means there's no concussion."
The doctor felt relieved after hearing this and began to treat her forehead.
As the doctor spoke, he kept asking how it was possible that the collision was so serious.
Half an hour later, it was finally over.
"Young man, take good care of your girlfriend. Fortunately, this only looks serious. If the skin is broken next time, it will easily leave a scar."
Before they left, the old doctor couldn't help but give Bai Yidao some instructions.
"Oh, you misunderstood. He and I—"
"Okay, I'll pay attention next time."
After Bai Yi finished speaking, he took her wrist and led her out of the clinic.
"Hey, why don't you explain yourself?"
Zhang Ling'er was pulled out of the clinic by him, and she asked her with some confusion and anxiety.
"Do you know him?"
"I don't know him."
"Then why are you explaining to someone you don't know? You won't meet him again anyway."
Bai Yi looked at her and said seriously.
"But it's not good to always let people misunderstand you."
Zhang Linger frowned, and her little face wrinkled involuntarily.
"Not really—"
"Ding-ling-ling—ding-ling-ling—"
Before Bai Yi could finish his words, Zhang Linger's phone rang.
Zhang Linger subconsciously wanted to reach into the bag with her right hand to take out her cell phone, but then she found that her hand was still held by him.
"hand."
She drew her arm back to remind him.
Bai Yi then hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Seeing Zhang Ling'er standing aside answering a call with her cell phone, he finally came to his senses and realized what he had not finished saying just now.
Why do I have this reaction?
Could it be that I have fallen in love with her???
My heart beats faster when I hold her hand, and sometimes I even blush. Many times, I couldn't help but hold her hand.
Bai Yi knew very well what these situations meant.
Even when he was secretly in love with Qing Yanrou before, he was not as nervous and unable to control his behavior as he is now.
At that time, my liking for Qing Yanrou was more due to her high level of cultivation, so I admired her and had more delusions about her.
But what about him towards Zhang Ling'er?
At first, he just thought that this girl was cute and emotional, and she took extra care of herself several times when doing tasks.
He would also follow her involuntarily. Later, sometimes he didn't have time to go for training, but when she asked him, he couldn't help but go.
Just now in the clinic, she wanted to explain, but I interrupted her because I didn't want to hear anything else from her.
All these signs indicate that he, Bai Yi, may really have fallen in love with Zhang Ling'er.
"Hey, Bai Yi, what are you thinking about?"
After Zhang Linger hung up the phone, she felt a little depressed. She walked forward, but Bai Yi didn't follow her for a long time.
When I turned around, I found that he was still standing there, smiling foolishly and in a daze.
She called out several times but he didn't respond.
"Be my girlfriend."
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