Just as he was hesitating, Fang Suyun walked in. When she went to the bathroom just now, she saw Mo Wuwei carrying Lin Ruyan into the house. She was afraid that Mo Wuwei needed something, so she came over to check.
"Fearless." She glanced at Lin Ruyan lying on the kang, "She fainted."
"I had a high fever and fainted." Mo Wuwei thought for a moment before asking, "Sister-in-law, do you have any fever-reducing medicine? Can you lend me some?"
"I'll get it for you."
Lin Ruyan had already fainted. When it came to human life, she couldn't keep dwelling on the past.
"Thank you, sister-in-law."
Fang Suyun brought some antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs and gave them to Mo Wuwei.
"I'll help her take the medicine with you."
"Thank you, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, thank you so much." Mo Wuwei expressed his gratitude in a series of words. It was really difficult for Fang Suyun to help her daughter's enemy.
Fang Suyun brought some warm water and asked Mo Wuwei to help Lin Ruyan up. The two of them worked together to feed her the medicine.
"Fearless, let her have some rest."
"Um."
Fang Suyun went out, Mo Wuwei covered Lin Ruyan with a blanket, and followed her out.
It was time to cook, and the three of them were busy in the kitchen together. No one mentioned Lin Ruyan to each other. Mo Wuwei would go back to the room from time to time to check on her, fearing that Lin Ruyan would kick off the quilt.
Lin Ruyan took the medicine and her fever subsided in less than an hour.
But she didn't wake up until two or three in the afternoon.
She opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar house, but she smelled the familiar scent of pine.
The quilt I was covering myself with also looked strange.
There was no one in the room and it was quiet.
She looked around the room. It was old, shabby and small, but it was very tidy and clean. There was an old wooden table by the windowsill with some papers and a pen on it.
Huh? Where is she?
The first person she thought of was Mo Wuwei. Only Mo Wuwei would use rosin, and Mo Wuwei liked to write articles.
Now the place where he was lying was Mo Wuwei's kang.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
She must have fainted outside just now, and Mo Wuwei carried her back and let her sleep on his kang.
He was too good to her.
She felt as if she was dreaming, and greedily inhaled the pine scent on the quilt again, closed her eyes and smelled it carefully.
If this was a dream, she hoped she would never wake up.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door. She thought it must be Mo Wuwei coming back, and her heart suddenly became nervous.
He had just hugged her, and now she was lying on his kang. All this happened so suddenly. How would she face him later?
As she thought about it, her face turned red.
The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer. The tall figure blocked the light at the door, causing the light in the room to dim briefly.
Lin Ruyan lay on the kang, clutching the quilt with both hands. She looked at the newcomer with a pair of eyes as clear as a deer's. She blinked gently and said to Mo Wuwei, "Old."
"You're awake! Now that you're awake, please leave." A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wuwei cast a cold gaze on Lin Ruyan. "I think the place where you slept is dirty, so I need to clean it up. Please leave immediately."
When Lin Ruyan heard his words, her heart felt like it was stabbed by a sharp knife. Her originally extremely excited and happy mood was like being struck by a bolt from the blue, which smashed her into pieces.
Only then did she realize that not only were Mo Wuwei's eyes and words cold, but his expression was even colder.
Why?
He had just saved her. If he still hated her, why did he save her?
"teacher."
"Don't call me, it makes me sick. I order you now to leave me immediately."
Lin Ruyan felt heavy-hearted and more uncomfortable than ever before.
The teacher still hates her as much as before, no, it seems that he hates her even more than before.
What happened to her? How did she make the teacher angry?
Could it be that just because she fainted at the door of the cowshed and he rescued her, he felt that she was a trouble to him, so he hated her even more?
"Teacher, I didn't mean to cause you any trouble. I just fainted and I couldn't control myself."
Even though she knew she would faint, she didn't expect Mo Wuwei to save her.
"Stop pretending. I've seen enough of your tricks. Although I saved you just now because you fainted at the door of the cowshed, if we hadn't helped you, people would have definitely said something about us, and it would have been even harder for us to survive here. It's not that I have any pity for you, but people like you don't deserve anyone's pity."
Lin Ruyan gave up hope. It turned out that the teacher saved her not because he no longer hated her, nor because he pitied her, but for his own reputation.
Yes, she has always been bad. No matter what she does, she is always a bad girl in the eyes of her teacher.
Lin Ruyan got out of bed, put on her shoes, and bowed deeply to Mo Wuwei.
"Teacher, I'm sorry I've caused you trouble."
"You don't have to thank me. Even if you thank me, it's fake. I won't fall for your trick."
"Teacher, I'm not pretending. I thank you sincerely."
"Forget it. You deliberately made yourself sick and then ran here to faint. Just say thank you and I'll believe you?
Lin Ruyan, you're doing this every day, aren't you tired? Even if you're not tired, I'm tired too. I want to ask you, please stop doing this, okay? You're making me so upset, I can't stand seeing you, I get so annoyed the moment I see you."
As he spoke, an irritated expression did appear on his face.
Lin Ruyan felt a terrible pain in her heart because the teacher actually misunderstood her.
You can say she is bad, because she was indeed bad in the past.
But she wasn't pretending at all.
"Teacher, I didn't make myself sick on purpose. I'm fine, why would I make myself sick?"
"Because you want to win my sympathy. Lin Ruyan, I have no sympathy for you at all. I will only hate you more."
"But I'm not pretending, and I wouldn't deliberately make myself sick. Why can't you just trust me?"
"Okay, stop talking." Mo Wuwei interrupted her. "No matter what you say, I won't believe it. I want to clean up the room and rest. Can you please leave now? Why do you have to make me upset just by looking at you? Seeing you is torture to me. I've had enough! If you appear before me again, I will hurt myself."
As he spoke, he picked up the knife on the table and put it on his exposed forearm.
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