"It's really not you." Lanxingxing looked at Juezhiyuan suspiciously.
There were only two of them here. If it wasn't Juezhiyuan, who else was there?
Is it a ghost?
"Of course not me." Juezhiyuan refused to admit it.
Even if he deleted it, did Fan Xixi have proof?
"... How thick-skinned. Juezhiyuan refused to admit it. Lanxingxing had no evidence and could only look at him speechless.
"Eat. The lunch you brought back today is very delicious. Hurry up and eat it. Don't starve." Seeing Lanxingxing looking at him resentfully, Juezhiyuan coughed and buried himself in his food.
The next day, they went to class, and the last one was Pei Gaoang's training class.
Throughout the class, Pei Gaoang was in class as usual, cold and serious. He couldn't see that he was hurt at all?
Lanxingxing scratched his forehead in confusion.
She thought to herself, did she and jone see each other yesterday?
How could Pei Gaoang still come to class?
Is he really not seriously injured?
I thought he couldn't get out of bed today. She felt guilty all night last night, but today, he looked so good that nothing happened to him!
She was relieved that he was fine.
After class, Lanxingxing was much happier and went back to her dorm with jone.
He watched Lanxingxing and jone leave in a daze as they chatted and laughed.
"Young master Pei, you'd better go back to the hotel and rest early. The wound on your back is bleeding." Pei Gaoang's personal assistant looked at his boss's wound and was very worried. The assistant was afraid that his boss's wound would get worse, so he couldn't help but persuade Pei Gaoang to go back to the hotel.
After Chris finished speaking, Pei Gaoang couldn't help coughing. The more he coughed, the more he coughed.
The wound on his back was inflamed. When he woke up in the morning, Pei Gaoang began to have a fever. This class had been holding back. Yesterday, in order to save blue Xingxing, the whole flowerpot fell on Pei Gaoang's back, and the broken porcelain cut a few centimeters on his back. Some of the fragments were stuck on Pei Gaoang's body. The doctor took half an hour to clean up all the broken pieces.
If he hadn't disguised himself well in this class, Fan Xixi and the others would have seen his difference.
"Got it." When Pei Gaoang coughed, he could not stop it. The more he coughed, the faster the wound would crack. Soon, the white shirt on Pei Gaoang's back was dyed red by the bright red blood, but his complicated eyes kept staring at Lanxingxing's back and refused to take it back.
"Young master Pei, is your wound bleeding again?" Assistant Chris couldn't help exclaiming at the sight of a large expanse of enchanting blood.
But the next moment, with a bang, Pei Gaoang, who had a high fever, could no longer pretend and fell forward.
"Take young master Pei back to the hotel and contact the doctor." Chris shouted, and two bodyguards with sunglasses behind him helped Pei Gaoang into the garage, ready to take him back to the hotel.
Time passed quickly. Ten days passed in a flash.
There were only ten days left for the training session.
Juezhiyuan sat in front of the sofa and watched Lanxingxing pack his bags. He asked curiously, "Why are you packing up? I don't think you're going back so soon."
It wasn't long before they came out.
Lanxingxing continued to pack her suitcase and replied, "Have you forgotten? I've been training here for 20 days with jone, and we'll be back in a city in 10 days."
"Time flies." Lanxingxing didn't say anything, but Juezhiyuan didn't think so.
When she said that, Juezhiyuan realized that time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, 20 days passed in a flash.
"No, I can't wait to fly back to city a." Back in a city, her commercial was about to start shooting!
So that she could shoot the commercial properly.
She believed that after strengthening this month, she would be a new Fan Xixi, and she would be more confident in advertising.
"Miss our home, huh?" Looking at Lanxingxing's diligent appearance, jue zhiyuan's handsome face was full of smiles.
"No, I just want to go back and shoot commercials to make money!" She was only interested in making money now, and everything else was on the sidelines.
Juezhiyuan's bright smile gradually froze, thinking that Fan Xixi was homesick, but he didn't expect that all he was thinking about was that damn european and american fashion advertisement. Juezhiyuan felt the pain of lifting a stone to hit his foot again!
If I had known, I wouldn't have introduced her to a job in print advertising. Fan Xixi's mind was full of advertising every day, and he didn't even have any sense of existence standing in front of her!
"Miser." Juezhiyuan shook his head helplessly.
Lanxingxing made a grimace and ignored his evaluation of her.
Juezhiyuan had never been poor, how could he know how poor people were.
"I need to pack up and get ready to go back to a city." Right now, she just wanted to work hard on the commercial.
"Fan Xixi, will you leave me one day?" Juezhiyuan suddenly hugged Lanxingxing, who was packing up.
"Jue... Juezhiyuan... You... What are you doing..." The hug was so strange that Lanxingxing couldn't react.
"I always feel that one day you will fly away from me." Holding Lanxingxing, Juezhiyuan said this.
"??" Does Juezhiyuan know how to read minds? Does he know that he is planning to escape from him?
"Well... Can jue zhiyuan not hold me so tightly... I can't breathe..." Lanxingxing pushed the muscular chest of the abyss of jubilation, always feeling that he was a little strange today.
"If one day you find out that I lied to you, will you hate me?" Juezhiyuan suddenly had another problem.
Lanxingxing reached out again and pushed Juezhiyuan's chest. "This... Should be."
Actually, Lanxingxing wanted to say, what do I hate you for?
She wasn't in the mood to hate anyone. She was so tired from training that she didn't have time to hate anyone.
After that, Lanxingxing realized something was wrong. Why did Juezhiyuan ask her such a question?
She came out of jue yuan's arms and asked awkwardly, "Did you lie to me about something?"
Otherwise, why would Juezhiyuan be so wrong today?
"No." Juezhiyuan twisted his handsome face.
"Liar, there must be something to hide from me." He must be hiding something from her.
Lanxingxing refused, so Juezhiyuan let go of her, pointed to the snack she had brought, and said, "The snack I bought for you, is there no beef left?"
Lanxingxing lowered his head. As expected, the beef in the beef noodle was less than half!
"Where's my beef?" Lanxingxing asked, puzzled.
Juezhiyuan coughed.
"You ate it?" What Juezhiyuan meant by lying to her was eating her beef?
Jue zhiyuan nodded.
It was better to admit that she ate her favorite beef than to admit that something had lied to her.
"I'll buy it for you. You can hang an oil bottle with such a long mouth." Juezhiyuan shook his head helplessly and took out his phone to buy another beef noodle.
Seeing this, Lanxingxing hurriedly grabbed jue zhiyuan and said, "I'm not that stingy. It's just a few pieces of beef. I won't lose a piece of meat if I eat less."