Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

"Thanks to you this time."

Chu Ziyu's voice was still a little hoarse.

Xie Lingan looked at the young man who stammered for a long time before uttering his words, and he couldn't help but feel playful.

"That's all? Nothing else."

"Yes, there is more. Thank you, Ling An."

Xie Lingan watched him finish his words, but he didn't know why he felt a little irritated deep down in his heart. Why was he so distant with him? But seeing Chu Ziyu hiding himself like a snail, Xie Lingan was afraid of scaring Chu Ziyu, who looked like an unwanted little poor thing. So he sat at the other end of the ward without saying a word and sulked.

Xie Lingan was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was angry about. However, the image of Chu Ziyu's miserable life after he unilaterally broke up with her emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But Xie Lingan never realized that he would actually feel sorry for others being hurt because of him! Even if he heard about the real owner's affairs, he would only sneer at him contemptuously: "This person is really useless."

At this moment, the ward was silent and the atmosphere was solemn.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, "thump thump thump". The nurse who came in caught a glimpse of Xie Lingan standing aside. She didn't dare to look at him any more. She went straight to Chu Ziyu's bed with the medicine and watched him take it.

The sound of swallowing water was heard, and Xie Lingan turned his head, with his back to them, his eyes fell on the scenery outside the window, but his eyes were a little wandering.

"Thump, thump, thump..." A sound of footsteps was heard. After the nurse whispered a few words of instruction, she walked out of the ward and gently closed the door.

Xie Lingan, who had been in a trance, came back to his senses at this moment. He suddenly felt a hot breath rushing on his neck, which made him stiffen.

Chu Ziyu slowly moved closer to Xie Lingan's face, and the distance between the two people became closer and closer until their breathing intertwined.

Xie Lingan just wanted to close his eyes, but he unexpectedly found that Chu Ziyu's eyes were as calm as dead water, without a single ripple. At this moment, he deeply realized that the person in front of him was not willing to be so close.

However, despite knowing this in his heart, Xie Lingan's body still couldn't help but move closer to Chu Ziyu. Even though he knew that the other party was only trying to please him because of family reasons, his heartbeat still accelerated uncontrollably.

Seeing that their lips were about to touch, Xie Lingan suddenly reached out and tightly grasped Chu Ziyu's arm. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his expression became extremely serious.

“Who taught you to do this? Have you done this to other people?”

His tone was low and cold, with an anger and disappointment that could not be concealed.

Faced with Xie Lingan's rapid change of emotions, Chu Ziyu was also stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, at this time, Xie Lingan, who subconsciously liked him, should not have this reaction, even though he himself had not discovered it yet.

“I don’t have anyone who has ever done that…”

But how could this be difficult for Chu Ziyu? It was Chu's performance method, Show time. His expression suddenly became dazed, a kind of blankness after being suddenly scolded. Like a little hamster, he didn't know what he had done wrong, but when he said that he didn't do it, his eyes were incomparably firm.

"Who taught you that?"

Xie Lingan's eyes were fixed on Chu Ziyu, as if he wanted to see through him. This kind of look made Chu Ziyu feel a little helpless. He began to dodge left and right, not daring to look directly at him, and said at the same time:

"Mother... No, no one taught me, please don't, please don't be angry, it hurts..."

As the words fell, Chu Ziyu bent his waist. His originally pale face was now even paler and transparent, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. He looked extremely painful. This was because his condition had worsened again. The condition that had just been alleviated became serious again due to his violent emotional fluctuations.

Seeing this, Xie Lingan's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward, picked up Chu Ziyu horizontally, and gently placed him on the bed. He gently patted Chu Ziyu's back, trying to ease his pain, while pressing the call bell beside the bed. The call bell kept echoing in the ward, and Xie Lingan's heart became more and more anxious.

The annoyance and regret in his heart surged into his heart like a tide, and he couldn't help but think that if he could be more patient, perhaps Chu Ziyu would not be hurt again.

However, at this moment, a question suddenly emerged in his mind - why was Chu Ziyu so scared? Was it really just because of his words? Or was there another reason? This question was like a seed, deeply buried in Xie Lingan's heart, waiting to take root and sprout.