"No, it's not on the way. I'll take a taxi. Goodbye." Zhao bingyue doesn't appreciate it. She doesn't want to be involved with Luo Huasheng any more. She refuses very simply.
With that, she walked to the side of the road, but her head was dizzy, her feet were like stepping on cotton, and her eyes were slowly getting black.
Worried about his physical problems, Zhao bingyue quickly stops and holds the street lamp next to him in a not too embarrassed posture.
A cold sweat came out of her forehead. She shook her head and prayed silently that she would not faint in front of him.
"Watson?" Shen Yan hopes to see that Luo Huasheng hasn't started. She doesn't know what he's thinking, so she shouts in a low voice as a reminder.
Luo Huasheng seems not to hear the same, eyes have been looking at the front, nearly fell to the ground Zhao bingyue.
What happened to her?
Luo Huasheng pushes the door open and wants to get out of the car to see what's going on with her. However, at this moment, a taxi stops in front of Zhao bingyue. She takes a look, opens the door and sits on it without thinking.
"Watson, where are you going?" Shen Yanxi saw Luo Huasheng open the car door and subconsciously held his hand.
She didn't know what happened, but she was afraid that Watson would leave her.
Fortunately, Luo Huasheng closed the door.
Zhao bingyue's taxi has been far away. It's useless for him to chase after her now, isn't it?
"Watson." Shen Yanxi looked at him anxiously, "what's the matter with you?"
Luo Huasheng looked back, and a loss flashed in his eyes: "nothing's wrong, let's go back."
"Oh." Shen Yanxi nods and takes back her sight. Her eyes subconsciously look in the direction of Zhao bingyue's car.
When Zhao bingyue returned to the place where she lived, she couldn't lift her strength.
Cold wind blowing, she played a shake rope, stepping on the soft pace, not into the whole person's body will fall.
"Are you all right?" A figure rushed over and held her.
Zhao bingyue saw the man's white sportswear, familiar atmosphere, let her heart down.
The man's big hand covered her forehead. Hazy line of sight, Zhao bingyue see a clear Jun immature face, one eye recognized each other: "Nansi Rong."
"What's the matter with you? Are you sick? I'll take you to the hospital. " Knowing that she would come back tonight, Nan Si Rong didn't want to go out shopping and met her. Seeing that she got out of the car and couldn't even walk steadily, he rushed over without thinking about it.
"No, you don't care about me." Zhao bingyue shakes her head and pushes away his hand to go to her own residence.
Nansi Rong saw that she insisted on doing so. Without saying a word, he picked her up and went inside.
"What are you doing? Put me down Zhao bingyue pedals her legs. She doesn't forget that this boy is also her pursuer. She can't let herself contact him when she is not conscious.
"Of course, I'll take you home. You have a serious fever, and you won't go to the hospital. I can only take you back to cool you down first." Nansrong was in a hurry.
"No, I'm really OK." Zhao bingyue struggles feebly, and feels more and more detached.
"If you're really OK, you won't even be hoarse now. Don't talk. Who do you think I am? I'm the kind of person who can fall into the well and make a mistake? " Nansi Rong worried and looked at her. The girl's face was abnormally red. It should have been burning for a long time.
What did she experience outside?
Zhao bingyue is speechless and has a sore throat.
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