Chapter 222 IF Path: Xixi VS Chenchen (13)
After a few days of carefree fun in Finland, Wenxi reluctantly followed Shang Chen back home.
On the return flight, Shang Chen and Wen Xi sat in a row.
He asked Wenxi, "Have you considered your major and the school you want to attend?"
Wenxi nodded: "I've thought about it."
"I want to study law, and Beijing University of Political Science and Law is the best in China."
Wenxi has no plans to study abroad for the time being.
After listening, Shang Chen nodded slightly: "If you want to study law, Jingzheng is indeed a good choice."
Wenxi: "I thought you would have a different suggestion."
Shang Chen: "I respect your choice."
Wenxi lowered her voice and teased him, "Chenchen is so nice."
Shang Chen gently flicked her forehead, "Naughty!"
Wenxi touched her brow and smiled, "I heard that you business students will be very busy and tired when you go for your internships."
"When I go to university, I'll have more free time, and I'll visit you abroad often then."
Shang Chen studied business abroad and will definitely work on Wall Street for a while after graduation.
He looked down at Wenxi: "Xixi, have you considered pursuing a master's degree?"
"Graduate school?" Wenxi: "Not at the moment!"
This matter is too far removed from her life.
Even if it were a precautionary measure, no one would plan like this.
Shang Chen suddenly said in a deep voice, "Xi Xi, if you're thinking about pursuing graduate studies, I'll wait for you."
Wenxi met Shang Chen's dark gaze and stood there stunned.
Thoughts are like the sudden shifts in light outside a window.
The interplay of light and shadow created a sudden chaos, catching many off guard.
Does Shang Chen want her to go abroad and stay with him somewhere?
Wenxi had never really thought of this idea.
But when Shang Chen mentioned it, it was like scattering seeds in a meadow, where they quietly took root and sprouted.
Wenxi: "I will seriously consider it."
She also knew that Shang Chen would stay abroad for a period of time after starting work.
It could be a year or two, or it could be several years.
At the same time, he will be very busy.
They will see each other much less often, and they will develop new circles and have new goals.
Distance doesn't necessarily make people strangers, but a lack of time to communicate will definitely make people estranged.
Wenxi didn't want to grow distant from Shang Chen just because she was growing up.
She is also slowly learning to think, feel, and grow up.
Wenxi rested her chin on her hand and sighed softly.
Growing up is really annoying.
Back in the capital, Wenxi hadn't figured out an answer when Shang Chen fell ill.
She went to visit the merchant immediately.
Mrs. Shang looked worried: "When the nanny called him for breakfast this morning, she didn't hear a sound for a long time. When she pushed the door open, she found something was wrong. He had a high fever and was unconscious."
Wenxi asked worriedly, "How is Shang Chen now?"
"She's still on an IV drip; the doctor just left."
The matriarch led Wenxi upstairs, carrying a tray with a bowl of white rice porridge in her hands.
Wen Xi glanced at the porridge on the plate. "Is this Shang Chen's lunch?"
"The doctor said he can't eat greasy food." Mrs. Shang started nagging: "He's the only one who got sick among the group. Could it be that he's been abroad for too long and is having trouble adjusting to the new environment?"
"Or is it that he suffered some injustice abroad over the years, and his health has deteriorated?"
As Wenxi listened, she somehow managed to take the porridge from her hands.
After bringing her there, the merchant's mother made an excuse to get off: "You young people chat, I won't get in the way."
"By the way, Xixi, the porridge is a bit hot. Let it cool down a bit before feeding Shang Chen."
Wenxi nodded obediently.
Once inside the room, he remembered what Mrs. Shang had just said.
Is she going to feed Shang Chen porridge?
Wenxi thought about it for a while and quickly felt relieved.
It's not a big deal.
When she was little, she was very attached to Shang Chen, and Shang Chen fed her a lot.
Isn't it just feeding Shang Chen porridge?
Wenxi tiptoed into Shang Chen's room and saw that he was still asleep. She quietly placed the porridge on the table.
She sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Shang Chen intently for a while.
His face was a little red, and his lips were a little dry; he looked like he was very sick.
Wenxi felt a little sorry for him.
She always felt that Shang Chen was like a mountain, majestic, steady, and reliable.
Courage is neither afraid nor defeated.
But it turns out, he can get sick too.
And the illness is so serious.
Wenxi reached out and touched Shang Chen's forehead to see if he still had a fever.
She touched it: "It's still a bit hot, looks like it still has a fever."
Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Shang Chen raised his hand and grasped hers.
Their eyes met, and Wenxi's gaze met his deep pupils, causing her heart to skip a beat.
Wenxi whispered, "Did I wake you up?"
Her heart was beating a little fast as she spoke.
It took quite a while for things to calm down.
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