Chapter 40 He Doesn’t Like Women
The scene of Lu Shiyan and Fu Ci hugging each other in the ward instantly stung Ji Qingyu's eyes. Her breathing stagnated, and her hand on the door handle was clenched into a fist, her fingertips trembling slightly from exerting too much force.
He covered his lips with his other hand, suppressing sharp sourness and choking in his throat.
There were complicated emotions surging in Ji Qingyu's eyes. Lu Shiyan's indifference and alienation, his intimacy and indulgence towards Fu Ci, Fu Ci's complete dependence and entanglement with him, and the overly intimate kiss just now... all these kept flashing in his mind like a kaleidoscope.
She closed her eyes sadly. No wonder he rejected her so bluntly and was certain he would never fall in love with her.
I see……
She thought she had a distinguished family background, was well-educated, talented and handsome, and was confident that she could step by step walk towards the boy whom she had admired for many years, who was as bright as the moon.
But the only thing she had never thought of was that he actually... didn't like women, and even liked his stupid brother whom he originally hated so much.
How ridiculous!
Ji Qingyu's eyes were red, and he finally didn't have the courage to push open the door. The rock-solid faith and determination that had been buried in his heart for many years collapsed in an instant and was crushed into mud.
After noticing that the person in front of the ward door had left, Fu Ci's pretty yet somewhat gloomy face curled up into an almost imperceptible smile. In his slightly narrowed eyes, there was a deep and cold dark light like a beast hunting, but it was fleeting.
Seeing Fu Ci holding his waist tightly, Lu Shiyan patted his furry head gently and couldn't help laughing: "Aunt Liu will come to bring food later, you should lie down obediently."
"I'll go see how badly Ji Lin is injured."
After all, he was injured in their Lu family. No matter what the reason, he should go and see him.
"Then come back soon, brother. I'll wait for you to have dinner together." Fu Ci let him go obediently, and looked straight at Lu Shiyan with his wet peach blossom eyes.
"Okay, lie down and don't move."
Seeing Fu Ci lying down obediently, Lu Shiyan left with peace of mind.
But just as he opened the door, Ji Lin, who was holding the wall with one foot outside, immediately smiled widely and said, "Brother Lu, I want to go in."
Lu Shiyan quickly made way and helped him sit on the sofa, "Ji Lin, don't run around if your foot is injured."
"I was just about to go see you in your ward."
Ji Lin smiled lightly, "Brother Lu, I'm fine. I sprained my foot but luckily it's not broken. I just need to rest for a while."
"It's just that I was worried about Fu Ci, so I came to check on him."
Fu Ci, lying on the hospital bed, did not show much reaction to Ji Lin coming to see him despite spraining his foot. He said calmly, "I'm fine too. You can go back."
Ji Lin, the arrogant and domineering young master, suddenly got angry again. He finally came over to show concern for him by hopping and holding on to the wall, but Ji Lin chased him away as soon as he opened his mouth. Where would Young Master Ji put his face?
In addition, this was the first time he had asked someone so sincerely if they wanted to be his good friend, so it was understandable that the little fool Fu Ci didn't answer.
Seeing his brother, he immediately threw the injured man onto the haystack and left him alone. These new hatreds and old grudges instantly ignited a raging fire in Ji Lin's chest. He shouted angrily: "Fu Ci, what's your attitude?"
"I came to see you out of kindness, but you still have such a gloomy face. Someone who didn't know me would think I owed you five million."
Fu Ci glanced at him and said honestly, "I didn't ask you to come. You're already lame, so just lie down and relax."
"You're the one who's lame." Ji Lin's pretty little face, which was filled with evil, immediately turned red, and it was obvious that he was very angry.
Seeing the two of them refusing to give in, Lu Shiyan couldn't help but smile helplessly in his usually cold eyes, "Why are you two acting like children?"
"Everyone should speak less."
"Can you still recover from your injuries?"
Fu Ci said aggrievedly: "It's him, my brother. He had to come to my ward to quarrel with me."
He didn't know what this person was angry about. He ran to his ward, but every word he said was sarcastic, as if he had offended him.
Ji Lin's brows were filled with anger, and he suddenly felt like he was trying to please someone else but was ignored. He was so angry that he crossed his arms over his chest and turned his face away. However, even though he was so angry, he had no intention of returning to his ward.
Looking at the two people competing against each other, Lu Shiyan couldn't help but think of the description in the original book that even though the two of them finally understood each other's hearts, it was still a tragic love story of love and hate. His sharp black eyes gradually sank.
There was a knock on the door, breaking the stagnant atmosphere in the ward. Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu pushed open the door and came in carrying two large bags of food. "Master, how is the second master?"
Lu Shiyan took the thermal bags from the two people and said, "It's okay. You'll be fine after a few days of rest."
Fu Ci saw Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu and quickly sat up, smiling and thanking them, "Thank you, Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu."
Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Second Young Master, you're too polite. This is what we should do. You should take good care of your injuries and try to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."
Ji Lin, who was already pissed off like a pufferfish, sneered a few times, "Haha... So you can also speak in a gentle and kind tone?"
"I thought you were a hedgehog?"
Fu Ci stared at Ji Lin, who was acting strangely, with his clear eyes, and replied seriously, "Then you belong to the pufferfish category."
"You're the pufferfish." Ji Lin's face flushed red with anger, and even the breath coming out of his nose seemed to be filled with anger. "Aren't you saying that I have a bad temper?"
Fu Ci was about to reply, is there anything else to say?
As a result, Lu Shiyan immediately spoke first. He was really afraid that Fu Ci would make the Ji family's little devil angry and bring bad things to his head. "Ah Ci, Ji Lin came to see you even though his foot was injured. Don't argue with him."
Seeing that Lu Shiyan was backing him up, Ji Lin immediately raised his head proudly and agreed, "Brother Lu is right." After saying that, he even pushed forward, "Don't you listen to Brother Lu the most?"
"Please be nicer to me in the future."
Lu Shiyan pursed his lips and smiled, "Ji Lin, I was in a hurry at noon today. I asked Aunt Liu to prepare food for you and your second sister. Where is your second sister?"
Seeing Lu Shiyan's concern for Ji Qingyu, Fu Ci's eyes instantly turned cold. The deep hatred in his chest made his heart burn. He immediately cried out in grievance, "Brother, I'm hungry."
Ji Lin then remembered that Ji Qingyu had gone out to buy food, and it seemed like he had been gone for quite a while. "My second sister went out to buy food. I'll call her to come back."
After the call was connected, Ji Lin said a few words. Looking at the phone that was hastily hung up, he looked puzzled. "Brother Lu, my second sister said that I have food to eat and she happened to have something to do so she can't come over. She will come to see me in the evening."
Fu Ci's lowered eyes suddenly brightened.
"Well, if she's busy, tell her not to come." Lu Shiyan placed Ji Lin's meals in front of him one by one.
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