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Wan Qing didn't want to sleep, but after touching the pillow, she fell into a daze after a while. When she woke up again, her body didn't feel so uncomfortable. She felt someone touching her forehead, pulling back the quilt and reaching for her neck. She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Mu Tianyang in front of her: "What are you doing?!" She was sick, couldn't he take a rest?
Mu Tianyang rolled his eyes at her, stopped pulling her clothes, and directly stretched out his hand: "Give me the thermometer."
Wanqing was stunned, and then she felt something stuck under her armpit. She reached out and found that she had changed her pajamas. Who changed it? It was probably Zhang's mother. Mu Tianyang would take off her clothes, but he would not be so kind as to change her clothes.
Mu Tianyang glanced at the thermometer and handed it to her: "37.5 degrees, it's gone down a bit."
Wan Qing didn't know what he meant, so she just hummed.
He sat down and stared at her: "Tell me, did I lie to you?"
Wan Qing opened her mouth and asked, "How many days of leave did you ask for me?"
"Until it's done!"
Wanqing was very unhappy after hearing this. Until he was well? What was his standard? He didn't want to torture himself every other day and make it impossible for him to be well for the rest of his life.
"Tianxue called just now and suggested a way to reduce fever." After hearing this, he scolded the girl harshly again.
"What can we do?" Wan Qing didn't want to care about them, but since he wanted to chat, she had no choice but to join in.
He looked at her and uttered two words softly: "Make love!"
"Cough... cough cough..." Wan Qing glared at him angrily.
He smiled: "But I don't want you to get better so quickly, so forget it."
"you……"
"What?" He approached her, "You want to do it with me?"
"Only a fool would want to do that with you..." Wan Qing felt uncomfortable in her throat, so she quickly pushed him away and drank the water.
Mu Tianyang sat next to him for a while, and suddenly said: "If you have a good rest today, you should be able to have enough energy tomorrow, and it's not impossible for you to go to class..."
Wanqing looked at him, eyes full of hope.
"Promise me one thing, and I'll let you go."
Wan Qing frowned. Another request! Another deal!
"Not willing?"
"You...you speak first!"
Mu Tianyang just looked at her without saying anything, as if telling her: I give you a gift, and you still want to bargain?
Wan Qing smiled, looking sad: "I promise you!"
Mu Tianyang felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her expression, but his tone did not reveal a single bit of it: "The school wants you to live on campus only for the evening self-study. At most, I will pick you up after the evening self-study, and you can still live at home."
Wan Qing knew that he was doing that very thing, so she looked up at him and said, "You can change a woman."
Mu Tianyang glared at her, suddenly stood up and kicked over the coffee table.
"Ah!" Wan Qing screamed in fright.
"Ding Wanqing! You better reflect on yourself!" He pointed at her and yelled, "Want to go to class? Wait until I'm in a good mood!"
Wan Qing was stunned for a moment, and seeing him rushing out like a gust of wind, she shouted anxiously: "Tian Yang——"
She immediately jumped out of bed: "I was wrong! Ah——"
The coffee table and water cups were broken, and a lot of glass fell down, and she stepped on it.
Mu Tianyang heard the sound, looked back, and saw blood gushing from her feet. He felt as if something had stabbed him in the heart. He was about to go over, but stopped in time and turned around to leave.
Wanqing looked at her feet, tears streaming down her face. Turning back, she saw his cold back. She didn't see...he stopped for her and was heartbroken for her.
She gritted her teeth, picked up the bedside phone, and called downstairs: "Auntie Zhang, please come up and help me."
"I'll be right there!" Aunt Zhang replied. Her husband had just come to tell her that the young lady had injured her foot and asked her to call a doctor. She had just called the doctor and was about to go up.
Because of her injured foot, Wan Qing didn't get out of bed for two days and hadn't seen Mu Tianyang. It seemed like he never came back.
Maybe he really went out to find a woman. Thinking of this, her heart almost jumped out of her chest. Is her torture coming to an end? If he never comes back, can she escape secretly? Will he tell her to pack up and leave after a while?
That's great!
Wan Qing couldn't help but tremble with excitement just thinking about it.
She wanted to get rid of this golden cage. She had been here for more than three months, and she had started to get used to many things. She didn't want to get used to them! These were all tortures. If she got used to them, she would forget to resist, forget that her name was "Ding Wanqing", and that she was a person...
There was a car noise downstairs, and Wan Qing began to get nervous. Doctors had come to see her these past few days, and every time a car honked, she was afraid it was Mu Tianyang.
After waiting for a few minutes, I heard footsteps of varying depths. It was two people, it must be Aunt Zhang and the doctor. Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor was a gray-haired old man wearing reading glasses. He was very serious and strict with the patient. He felt Wanqing's pulse first and said, "Your cold is almost healed."
"When can I get out of bed?"
"It's almost done." The old doctor untied the gauze on her foot and changed her dressing. "There's only a small cut on your right foot, so you can use some strength. After changing the dressing, take a few steps and try. If it doesn't get cut, you can go for a short walk in the garden."
Wan Qing thought about it and thought that it was not far to walk from here to the door, and then from the school gate to the classroom. It should be no problem. But Mu Tianyang was not there, and the two drivers would not dare to take her to school.
In the evening, Wanqing tiptoed downstairs step by step to eat. Halfway through the meal, she heard the door open outside, and she was so startled that the spoon fell on the table.
He is back...
Aunt Zhang on the side also thought so. Fearing that she would be blamed by Mu Tianyang again, she hurriedly changed for a new soup spoon and wiped the table clean.
Wanqing watched her actions, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and prepared to welcome her. Just then, she heard Aunt Zhang call out, "Ah Cheng!"
Wan Qing looked back and saw that it was indeed Ah Cheng. She breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death..."
Ah Cheng was stunned for a moment, walked up to her, and bowed respectfully: "The president just called me and said that if the lady is willing, she can go to class tomorrow."
"Really!" Wan Qing's eyes lit up and she suddenly became energetic.
Ah Cheng nodded: "The president also said that Miss can pack a few clothes and live in the school."
This surprised Wan Qing, and she couldn't figure out what Mu Tianyang was going to do. It didn't make sense to say that he didn't want her anymore, so he "sent her off". If he didn't want her, he wouldn't have remembered to arrange these things for her...
However, she was somewhat happy to think that she could get rid of him for a while. If she could take this opportunity to find a way to get away from him... No! Even if she didn't leave, at least she could see her mother more.
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