Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Jing Yu's sudden change in temper caught everyone off guard. Jing Jianjun was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack. Hu Yimeng hurriedly gave him some ginseng water to drink.

Jingxiang and Jingxian both looked at Jingyu in shock.

Jingxian was stunned. She knew that Jingyu was different than before, but she didn't expect her temperament to change so drastically.

Is Jingyu crazy? She actually cursed everyone at the dinner table.

"You, you, you really are..." Jing Jianjun was so angry that his hands were shaking. Jing Xian hurried forward to help Jing Jianjun calm down.

Jingyu felt much better after she finished scolding him. She tore off the napkin from her neck, threw it on the table, and said slowly, "Family Day is nothing more than forcing a bunch of people who are at loggerheads to tie themselves up here and stage a good show of motherly love and filial piety."

Jing Xian frowned: "Don't say that anymore! Can't you see that Dad is mad at you?"

Jingyu didn't even bother to look at Jingxian, and said lightly: "Oh, I forgot about you."

"Stop pretending, Jingxian. You're the only one in the family who hates me the most. Why are you pretending to be a father, daughter, or sister?"

Jingxian was stunned.

"Haven't you given me enough obstacles since I was little? Don't you hate mistresses and their daughters? Why are you pretending to be so generous and kind? It's a shame to study jewelry design when you can act like that. Hollywood owes you an Oscar."

Jingyu was too lazy to stay in this room any longer, so she stood up and walked towards the door. When she passed behind Jingxian, she tilted her head, glared at Jingxian and said sneerly, "Haven't you always wanted to marry Liang Yingqin? Don't worry, you won't be able to marry him."

Jingxian's face changed drastically.

"Eat slowly. I won't participate in this activity anymore."

After Jingyu finished speaking, he walked away.

She opened the door and was about to take a taxi, but she saw Liang Heyu standing at the door and about to ring the doorbell.

Liang Heyu was stunned for a moment.

Jingyu realized in an instant that this was a good opportunity to increase his popularity.

She glared, pursed her lips, pushed Liang Heyu away, and ran straight into the heavy rain.

Liang Heyu was still holding the bag that Jingyu had left in the car. He glanced into the house and heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside. It seemed that Jing Jianjun was scolding Jingyu.

The next moment, he turned around and chased Jingyu.

It was indeed a heavy rainstorm. The raindrops hit my face so hard that I couldn’t even open my eyes. My body was soaked in less than a minute.

A Bentley caught up with her. Liang Heyu, sitting in the driver's seat, rolled down the window, frowned, and said seriously, "Jingyu, get in the car."

Jingyu was acting out this act on purpose, so of course she couldn't be so obedient.

She glared at him as if she was sulking, and said in a very rude tone: "What do you care! Haven't you seen a beautiful woman in the rain?!"

Liang Heyu had long heard of her bad temper, so being treated like this suddenly felt a bit awkward. If it were in the past, he would have definitely said, "I've never seen anyone get soaked to the skin."

But when he saw Jingyu was soaked all over, he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Under the wash of rain, Jingyu's face turned a transparent white. Bean-sized water droplets bent her eyelashes and fell on her eyelids and cheeks. Even Liang Heyu couldn't tell for a moment whether the water on her face was tears or rain.

Her hair was wet and stuck to her neck and shoulders, and her white T-shirt was completely soaked, revealing her flesh-colored lining.

Even when Jingyu was caught in the rain, she looked like a vivid beauty. However, Liang Heyu had no intention of appreciating her. He stopped the car, took off his suit jacket and put it on Jingyu's head, then forced Jingyu into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

Although it's only September, you'll definitely catch a cold after such a heavy rain.

Liang Heyu turned the air conditioning in the car to heating, took a thin blanket from the back seat and put it on her.

Jingyu didn't say a word the whole time, with her head hung low, and her usually bright lips were now pale.

Liang Heyu ignored the strict rules between men and women and placed his hand on the back of Jingyu's hand, which was icy cold. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Why are you getting wet in the rain?"

Jingyu didn't say anything.

In Liang Heyu's heart, Jingyu is always full of energy, like a chirping and jumping little sparrow.

She seemed to possess boundless energy, like a thorny jungle blooming in the darkness, full of strong vitality, stubborn and wild yet very sexy.

Instead of being listless, dispirited and pale like now.

Liang Heyu brought her directly back to his apartment. Jingyu didn't hesitate and slept directly in his master bedroom.

Liang Heyu was worried that she would get sick, so he looked up a recipe online and cooked a pot of red dates and ginger soup. When he brought it to Jingyu's room, he found that she had indeed had a fever.

Jingyu had just taken a shower and was hugging the quilt, refusing to take the medicine.

Seeing that the temperature on the thermometer was getting higher and higher, Liang Heyu had no choice but to call a private doctor to give her an injection.

After the temperature dropped a bit, the doctor reminded Liang Heyu before leaving: "The alternation of cold and heat is the most likely to cause a cold and fever. Watch him more closely at night, as the fever may recur."

Liang Heyu nodded. After the doctor left, he stood at the door of the bedroom and pinched his eyebrows.

He quietly pushed open the door. Jingyu was lying flat on the bed. When she heard the noise, she turned over, revealing only half of her furry head.

"Would you like some water?" Liang Heyu asked.

He walked over and placed the glass of water on the bedside table.

He was tall and could see at a glance the bulging cheeks caused by her sideways leaning. Her eyes were drooping and only a few curled eyelashes could be seen.

"The cup of water is on the bedside."

Liang Heyu looked at it for a while before speaking, and was about to turn around and go out when he heard Jingyu's soft voice like a kitten.

"Why do you all only like Jingxian..."

Liang Heyu was stunned for a moment.

The rain outside the window seemed to have gotten heavier, hitting the window like pebbles, bending the thick branches and leaves of the greenery and knocking down countless flowers.

The mess in the world made him feel very confused.

But the room was so quiet that it seemed as if time had stopped, with only the breathing sounds of the two people remaining.

I don't know how much time passed, he said:

"How could that be? I only like you."

Liang Heyu slowly raised his eyes and found that the other person was already fast asleep, breathing evenly.

[Ding—The favorability of the mission target, Liang Heyu, has been detected to have fluctuated significantly. The current favorability is 87%.]

After a long silence, he turned off the main light and closed the door, plunging the room into darkness.

...

The next morning, Liang Heyu knocked on the door of the master bedroom. When he pushed the door open, Jingyu was still sleeping soundly.

He walked closer and used the back of his hand to check the temperature of Jingyu's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was normal.

Although he slept soundly all night, Jingyu's face was still a little pale, and he looked tired, with his brows slightly wrinkled.

Perhaps the sound woke Jingyu up. She opened her eyes with a frown, and her pupils seemed to be out of focus for a moment. She slowly came back to her senses after seeing Liang Heyu.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?" Liang Heyu poured another cup of warm water and handed it to Jingyu.

Jingyu didn't take it, but hung his head with a sad face and looked listless.

"Liang Heyu, can I ask you for a favor?"

Liang Heyu was stunned: "What?"

Jingyu lifted the quilt, revealing her snow-white naked thighs and dark red blood on the sheets.

"I'm sorry, I was sleeping so soundly last night that I didn't notice it got on your sheets."

"Can you buy me a pack of sanitary napkins?"