Li Qian and Jiang Wenjing also received the notification. When they arrived at the student council building, they ran into Mo Yanyu carrying Ji Yao downstairs.
Mo Yanyu completely ignored the two of them, quickly walked past them, and left with the person in her arms.
The two of them stared blankly as Mo Yanyu's tall figure left, both of them stunned.
They looked at each other for a moment, then came to their senses and hurriedly followed.
Mo Qing, who was being held back by the security guard, was worried that her older brother might get lost at school.
Just a few minutes later, they saw their older brother come out carrying a girl in his arms.
Mo Qing was taken aback, then blinked adorably. She really hadn't realized her brother could be so proactive...
It wasn't until her brother approached that Mo Qing snapped out of her daze. She quickly opened the car door for him and gently helped Ji Yao inside.
"Go inside and help her," he instructed calmly.
Mo Qing immediately did as instructed, went around to the other side, opened the car door, and got in.
But no one expected—
Yao Yao refused to let go, just like that night, her hands tightly gripping Mo Yanyu's shirt.
No matter how Mo Qing tried to persuade her, it was no use; she just wouldn't let go and kept whining.
Mo Yanyu's brow twitched, and she had no choice but to lower her voice, "Yaoyao, let go first, be good."
But all they heard was Ji Yao frowning and muttering, "I won't leave, I won't break up, I won't leave, I won't break up."
Mo Qing thought Yao Yao was delirious from the fever, but even though she was delirious, she knew to hold onto Mo Yanyu's collar tightly and refused to let go.
Even after her brother pried off her right hand, then gently pried off her left hand, placed both of her hands on Mo Qing's clothes, and pushed her into Mo Qing's arms.
She tried to make Ji Yao treat Mo Qing as herself.
She actually knew about Mo Yanyu's plan to switch the day, and immediately grabbed her brother's clothes again, burying her face in his chest and rubbing against him, as if she wanted to bury herself completely in his clothes.
The intimate gestures were quite skillful.
Mo Qing was dumbfounded. How could she not be surprised?
She couldn't help but wonder if the girl who was clinging to her brother like an octopus, behaving like a docile kitten, was actually being affectionate with her owner.
Is this really the Ji Yao she knows, the one who is decisive, efficient, and has a calm and composed personality?
But she knew it was the real Yao Yao she knew.
Mo Yanyu's expression changed abruptly after being nuzzled by Ji Yao's familiar and intimate gesture, but she quickly regained her composure, looked away at Mo Qing, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Quickly pull her away, we must get her to the hospital as soon as possible."
Mo Qing raised her eyebrows, a smile playing on her lips, and obediently listened to her brother's words, taking action.
Oh right, no matter how much I want to watch the show or gossip, Yao Yao still has a fever!
But the moment she touched Yao Yao's shoulder, she began to sob, her hands no longer clutching her brother's clothes, but instead wrapping around his neck. Her choked sobs could be faintly heard, "You don't want me anymore... Why don't you want me? Yan Yan, I won't leave, don't..."
The sound wasn't loud, but it was enough for Mo Qing, who was sitting next to Yao Yao, to hear clearly.
Yan Yan!
Mo Qing's heart skipped a beat. She blinked, then pouted helplessly. She could only subconsciously look at her brother, silently asking with her eyes, "What should I do with Yao Yao in this state?"
Mo Yanyu's eyes flickered slightly, her expression inscrutable, and her voice carried a complex emotion as she firmly said, "Pull her away."
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, then continued to do as her brother said. This time she increased her strength a little more, but this time she couldn't be touched.
This really stirred up a hornet's nest. Ji Yao tightened her grip on Mo Yanyu's arms and burst into tears, crying, "I won't break up, I...I won't break up."
His voice was a little hoarse.
Mo Qing was completely at a loss. As soon as she put her hands on Yao Yao's shoulders, before she could even move, Yao Yao would start muttering these words, as if she were the old nanny Rong who was trying to forcibly separate her from her brother.
If Ji Yao hadn't looked so pale and kept muttering to herself in a daze, without opening her eyes the whole time...
She couldn't help but wonder if Yao Yao had done it on purpose...
What else can we do?
Of course, I shouldn't touch her, but not touching her isn't a solution either, since the car is still parked at the school gate and she still has a fever.
If it keeps burning like this, it'll really make you delirious!
Mo Yanyu's eyelids twitched. As soon as he moved even slightly, the person in his arms would whimper incessantly. Helpless, he could only rest his chin on the top of her head and gently stroke the back of her head with his right hand, again and again.
His movements were incredibly skilled and gentle, as if he were afraid of hurting her if he used too much force.
Mo Yanyu whispered in her ear, soothingly, "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry."
Mo Qing, who had been merely observing from the sidelines the whole time, was an incredibly well-behaved and quiet spectator. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but rather that Yao Yao didn't want her.
Yao Yao seems to be able to recognize people.
She watched her brother's skillful movements with surprise, raised an eyebrow, and looked utterly bored.
I didn't realize my brother was so good at dealing with Yao Yao. Judging from his practiced movements, he definitely wouldn't have achieved this effect without spending two or three months together.
Sure enough, the story between her brother and Yao Yao is definitely not simple...
Finally, Yao Yao's voice subsided, and she stopped crying.
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