shine on her star

The figure of her running away fell into He Jiyang's eyes, no matter how she looked at it, she was so cute.

The little girl will be shy.

After a while, Ren Qian quietly entered with a glass of water.

"He Jiyang?"

She thought he was still in the bathroom.

Seeing a person sitting on the bed, Ren Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Drink the water, a whole glass, just pour it down," she passed the glass over, "If you have a fever, you need to drink more water and rest more, and you will be fine if you sweat."

He Jiyang looked up at her: "You know a lot."

Ren Qian raised her eyebrows: "This is common sense, okay?"

Common sense?
He knows.

Thinking of something, He Jiyang suddenly lowered his eyes.

His face was beautiful, and there was an incomprehensible sadness between his brows and eyes. Although it was very faint, it pierced people's hearts.

Ren Qian noticed.

She pulled a chair over and sat by the bed: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

His room is very simple, but there is an indescribable fragrance wafting in it.

Like a mixed floral scent.

He Jiyang was wearing a simple white long T-shirt, and the heating and air conditioner in the bedroom was "humming".

Just sweating a little, his complexion looked much better, and there was faint sweat slipping down his fair neck, pure and lust intertwined, so beautiful that it made people throb.

Ren Qian didn't dare to look any further, she turned her head away to look away.

"I just remembered the last time I had a cold and a fever."

Last time?
Ren Qian quietly patted her cheek, suppressed the awkwardness in her heart, and looked up at him: "What do you mean?"

He Jiyang smiled slightly: "Many years ago, it should be... the year I decided to take the law department."

Ren Qian asked, "A senior year in high school?"

He Jiyang shook his head: "No, it's a graduate student."

Ren Qian: ...

Xueba, farewell.

"I am the youngest son of the He family, because I was born in a test tube by my parents," He Jiyang said, "My father thought that the second brother had no future, so he bet his fate on me. He was so angry that he scolded me severely together with my mother, and even drove me out of the house. It was winter, and I stayed outside without a coat for a day and a night. After returning home, I had a fever .”

Ren Qian: "Then what happened next?"

He Jiyang glanced at her: "Later, I was alone, and I was fine. From the time I got sick to when I recovered, my parents didn't even come to see me."

Ren Qian is not very good at comforting people, but at this time, she has to say something appropriate.

After thinking about it, she said, "Your parents are very strict with you."

He Jiyang laughed: "Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you. After all these years, you must have been unhappy, right?"

This question stopped Ren Qian.

She doesn't know if the original heroine is going well or not, but she herself is really not going well.

"Me, that's it, so-so."

He Jiyang seemed to want to start a discussion: "Then why is it so sloppy?"

Ren Qian leaned against the back of her chair, her expression a little ethereal: "I don't know what to say, actually..."

After a long pause, she said incoherently, "Life is very difficult, you never know what will happen at that second."

Just like herself.

He was obviously acting as a stand-in for Diao Wia on the set, but who knew that when he opened his eyes, he came to this world.

What happened after that was out of control.

At this time, He Jiyang asked suddenly: "You miss your parents very much, don't you?"