In fact, at the beginning, what Jian Yu asked was that Hunter's performance was so obvious?
I didn't expect Wilson to be wrong, thinking that he was talking about himself and Molly.
"You mean I'm obvious?"
He stopped, his voice rang out, his eyebrows frowned together.
Wilson smell speech, some unclear, so, said: "what's the matter? Did I say something wrong? "
"Again, do I look obvious? What's obvious?" He asked in a cold voice.
Wilson was a little confused, so he said, "the young master has never thought about girls like this. Is it... Not obvious?"
"Go on."
His heart trembled slightly. Maybe... He saw through hunter's feelings, but not his own.
As a bystander, he can easily say Hunt's feelings for Molly. What about his own?
Do you need someone else's mouth to say it?
"It's rare for me to see Er Shao smile from the bottom of my heart. But since Miss Molly came, the young master always spoiled her. He was so angry that he couldn't bear to punish Dr. Molly."
"That's because she's small, and it's for my good."
"Before... The young master was not so kind."
Wilson said with some hesitation.
Jian Yu's face was suddenly gloomy, as if it was sunny to cloudy.
"Go on, what else do you show to prove that I have a heart for her?" He clenched his fist hard, and his voice rang out word by word, echoing low in the empty room.
Wilson took a deep breath and said, "I know everything about the young master in the company. The young master's favorite painting book is still, but it can be read by Dr. Molly at will. He even went to the teacher to teach her how to study. Miss Molly was wronged, and the young master was the first to rush out. The young master couldn't get in touch with anyone this afternoon. I don't have to ask. I also know that the young master must have spent time with Dr. Molly, right? "
After listening to these words, Jian Yu's face became very gloomy, and her whole body was filled with a touch of coldness.
Finally, without saying a word, he turned to go up and said in a cold voice, "the clothes don't need to be sent."
"Young master! Why don't you face up to your feelings Wilson said eagerly.
"If you talk more, get out of here!"
He didn't look back, and he yelled coldly.
Wilson heard the words, where dare to talk, just looking at the lonely back again covered with cold, can't help but look in the eyes, anxious in the heart.
If I knew that I would not talk about this, I still had to leave a buffer time. Now the young master knows his feelings clearly, and he only wants to escape.
After all, the age gap between them is there, and the young master of his family dare not continue to love.
Jianyu back to his room, he lay in bed, although some not used to, but has been forced to adapt to this big bed.
Looking at the gorgeous and luxurious chandeliers on the ceiling, he was in a daze for a moment. In his mind, it seemed that countless things had sprung up, but none of them could be grasped.
A deep sleep came slowly.
He fell asleep, but the sleep was not stable.
He didn't wake up naturally, he woke up on the phone.
The vibration of the phone wakes him up. He opens his eyes vaguely and looks at the caller ID with sour eyes. It's hunter's.
When he answered, Hunter's urgent voice came from inside: "Mr. Jane, I need your help. Molly is suddenly infected with bacteria and needs to introduce the best machine. Only you can do this."
"What did you say?" Jian Yu's heart suddenly sank into the ice cellar. It was still summer in June, but he seemed to be in the cold winter.
"Hurry up, there's no time to say anything more to you. She needs an operation now, and she'll probably die!"
With that, there was a busy sound.
Hunter hung up.
His whole body is stiff, the temperature of the palm is also a little bit pulled away, his heart suddenly suspended to the throat.
Molly's in danger!
He didn't think that he was about to rush out, but there was a knock on the door in his mind.
Then came Wilson's voice: "young master, do you wake up, want to have dinner."
Jian Yu suddenly opens her eyes and wakes up from her sleep. She looks at the ceiling with her eyes open. She is wet with cold sweat.
He felt as if he were a stranger.
His heart is beating rapidly, he still has no reaction to come over, the first time is to look at the mobile phone.
No hunter's Caller ID.
Is it really a dream?
Wilson knocked on the door several times, but there was no sound inside, which made him worried.
Just when he was going to knock again, unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened, and Jian Yu appeared in front of him.
His white shirt was wet with sweat and stuck to him. The hair is also wet, and there are drops at the end of it. He was pale, and his lips were a little pale“ Young master... "He looked at Jian Yu in surprise. How could his young master be so embarrassed“ Contact the hospital immediately. I want to know about Molly! " Jian Yu trembles the lip petal, laboriously spits out this sentence“ Go When he saw Wilson motionless and gave a cold drink, he hurried down to prepare. Within ten minutes, the news came back that Molly was all right and had been taken home by hunter. His heart was completely put back into his stomach“ Go and prepare dinner. I'll take a bath and go down He closed the door and let out a long breath. The dream was so real that he couldn't even imagine that if Wilson didn't wake himself up, would the dream continue and when it would end? It would be painful to experience her death like this. He stood under the shower of cold water, the cold water put out the fire in his heart, and he slowly recovered his calm. For a dream, he almost went into chaos, which is not a good impression. After taking a shower, he felt much more comfortable. He put on his home clothes. Dinner is still light and tasteless nutrition meal, Wilson also asked a sentence, Molly tomorrow. He smell speech, some hesitation, finally light said: "this I don't know, maybe... Don't come."“ I've also prepared candy. If I don't come, who can I give it to? " The housekeeper said with some sadness. Jianyu didn't answer, eating dinner peacefully. She used to find it hard to swallow, but now she finds that all the dinners are the same. No matter how good a person eats, it's also a person's eating. This meal is doomed to be lonely. He chewed and swallowed, wondering if the little girl had woken up, what she was doing now, and would she have dinner with Hunter?