Cai Xukun's blurred eyes watched Ling Yiyi's figure drift away and disappear directly, before kneeling on the ground.
caixukunI really want to hate you.
His voice was choked with sadness.
caixukunBut why can't I hate it...
...
After the misunderstanding with Fan Jie was resolved, Ling Yiyi went to Fan's house to find him every day as before. Fan Jie sat on the ground and played racing cars, while Ling Yiyi sat next to him watching TV, not interfering with each other, but she could feel each other's existence.
And Cai Xukun doesn't know what happened recently. Every time she sees Ling Yiyi, she can't help but want to "trouble" her, so that Ling Yiyi now sees him from a distance and takes a detour. The wedding date of the two has also been delayed again and again.
After nearly half a month, Huang Xinchun brought good news.
Fan Chengcheng's injury has basically healed, and he can come back after a few more days of cultivation.
Ling Yiyi was very happy to hear that, but looking at Fan Jie's faint look, she was a little worried.
Just like what Fan Jie said, if Fan Chengcheng knew about Fan Jie's transgression of Ling Yiyi before, he would definitely not let Fan Jie go. If she didn't tell Fan Chengcheng, there was no guarantee that Fan Jie would turn himself in. After all, he thought about dying...
On this day, Ling Yiyi came to Fan's house as usual to find Fan Jie. When she entered the room, she saw that Fan Jie was not there. Thinking about what Fan Jie might have done, she turned on the TV and prepared to wait for him.
Time passed by minute by minute, Ling Yiyi watched TV and fell asleep unconsciously. When she woke up, she found that she was lying on Fan Chengcheng's bed.
In the corner of a room furthest away from her, there was a figure holding his body and shaking constantly.
lingyiyiFan Jie? What's wrong with you?
Ling Yiyi got out of bed and walked over, looking at him worriedly. He seemed to be very uncomfortable, his whole body was shaking badly, and Ling Yiyi's hand shrank in fright as soon as it touched his body.
lingyiyiFan Jie, are you sick? Your body is so hot...
He raised his head with some difficulty, his clear eyes looked directly at Ling Yiyi's eyes, and his voice was still a little hoarse.
Ling Yiyi was stunned for a while, and she slowed down.
She looked at him in surprise,
lingyiyiChengcheng, it's you, right? You are Chengcheng!
Ling Yiyi was so excited that she wanted to hug him, but was pushed away by him.
fanchengchengYiyi, don't touch me.
The temperature on his body was unusually high.
Ling Yiyi looked at him anxiously.
lingyiyiChengcheng, what's the matter with you?
fanchengchengI was drugged.
He moved back, a little further away from Ling Yiyi.
fanchengchengYou don't touch me, I can't help it.
Ling Yiyi stared blankly at Fan Chengcheng. She didn't expect that meeting Fan Chengcheng again would be like this...
Ling Yiyi looked at Fan Chengcheng's distressed appearance and was very anxious. She looked at the door and hurried over, trying to open the door and go out to find someone to help, but she couldn't un* it.
lingyiyiIs there anyone outside?
lingyiyiCome on, Aunt Li, Fan Jie...
fanchengchengYiyi, this is not the Fan family...
Fan Chengcheng's forbearing voice sounded, this is just a room decorated like Fan Chengcheng's room, not the Fan family.
Ling Yiyi suddenly understood something. She looked at Fan Chengcheng, who was suffering, and felt distressed for a while. She bit her lip, walked to Fan Chengcheng and squatted down.
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