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When Jiang Yan was rushed to the hospital for intravenous drip treatment, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

When I took my temperature, it was as high as 40 degrees Celsius, which almost caused serious complications such as pneumonia.

Seeing this, Ji Cenzhou, who was standing aside, couldn't help but raise his hand and twist his eyebrows hard, and the fatigue on his face could not be concealed.

Jiang Yan suddenly developed a high fever in the middle of the night, and at that time, Ji Cenzhou was also busy with his work.

Ever since he learned that his parents' accident was man-made but he couldn't find the murderer, he could only fill his mind with work matters, trying to numb himself temporarily.

After discovering that Jiang Yan had a high fever and fell down the stairs, he took care of Jiang Yan wholeheartedly, running around all the way without stopping for a moment.

The clock hands quietly pointed to three o'clock in the morning, and most people were already immersed in sweet dreams at this time.

The aunt expressed her desire to help take care of him, but Ji Cenzhou shook his head and politely declined, "It's so late, you should go back and rest early. Don't worry, I will contact the nurse to come and take care of him right away."

Only then did the aunt go back.

Not long after, the nurse hurried over.

After everything was settled, Ji Cenzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he still had many concerns about Jiang Yan, considering that he had busy work to deal with during the day, he had to turn around and leave the hospital and go back to rest.

……

The Jiang family somehow learned that Jiang Yan was sent to the hospital due to fever, and they rushed to visit him that morning.

Jiang Ningzhi walked quickly to the bedside with an anxious look on his face and asked with concern, "Brother Jiang Yan, how are you feeling now?"

His tone sounded very worried and his face looked extremely anxious.

He just wanted to tease Jiang Yan a little before, but who would have thought that he was so vulnerable. He had a high fever just after being caught in the rain and was admitted to the hospital directly.

Jiang Ningzhi couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Why is this guy so useless!"

At the same time, he secretly prayed that this illness would not have any adverse effects on his precious heart.

After all, that was the heart he had waited for with so much difficulty!

Jiang's mother followed closely behind, holding a thermos bucket in her hand. She said in a gentle voice, "Son, are you feeling better? Auntie made some chicken soup for you at home. Come and try it and see how it tastes."

Jiang Yan was already feeling weak and uninterested due to the high fever. When he saw these two people coming, he suddenly felt a wave of fatigue surge into his heart.

He drooped his brows weakly, but even though he was unwilling, he still forced himself to respond: "Thank you Auntie and Ning Zhi for your concern. I'm much better now."

Although his voice was a little weak, he still tried to appear well-behaved and sensible.

"That's great." Jiang Ningzhi was so excited that he suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Yan's hand.

This sudden action caught Jiang Yan off guard, and he accidentally knocked the needle on the back of his hand where he was receiving an IV drip.

As the needle suddenly dislocated, a sharp pain came instantly, and Jiang Yan couldn't help but curl up his fingers in pain.

He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Ningzhi held it tightly and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

However, at this moment Jiang Ningzhi seemed completely unaware that his actions had brought pain and inconvenience to Jiang Yan, and he still held Jiang Yan's hand tightly and refused to let go.

His eyes were still filled with deep worry, as if he was extremely concerned about Jiang Yan's condition.

A barely perceptible cunning glint flashed in Jiang Ningzhi's eyes.

Then, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a seemingly innocent smile, and he said softly: "Brother Jiang Yan, when you recover from your illness, you must come to my house for dinner! I will prepare a lot of delicious food to treat you then."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan pursed his lips, endured the pain, and tried to squeeze out a forced smile from his lips and responded: "...Okay."

Although he felt a little helpless at the moment, it was difficult to refuse Jiang Ningzhi's enthusiastic invitation.

"Why are you here, madam?"

The aunt stood at the door with a look of surprise on her face, holding a lunch box that she had carefully prepared for Jiang Yan.

Jiang's mother replied with a gentle smile, "I heard that the child had a fever and was admitted to the hospital. I was very worried, so I quickly took Ning Zhi to see how he was doing."

As he spoke, Jiang Ningzhi slowly backed away from Jiang Yan.

The aunt's eyes immediately fell on the back of Jiang Yan's swollen hand, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ouch! How could this hand be so swollen!"

Just as Jiang Ningzhi was about to open her mouth to explain, Jiang Yan spoke first, "Don't worry, Auntie. I just bumped into it accidentally. It's nothing serious."

However, the hint of pain that inadvertently revealed on his face did not escape his aunt's sharp eyes.

"You kid, your hand is so swollen, how can it be okay?" The aunt raised her hand without hesitation and pressed the call bell at the head of the bed.

After a while, a nurse rushed in.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang's mother and Jiang Ningzhi seemed to have telepathy and left the ward quietly and stealthily without anyone noticing.

Looking at their departing backs, the aunt felt more and more that the behavior of these two people was a little strange, but she didn't want to make any assumptions.

She turned around and stared at Jiang Yan lying on the hospital bed with worry, and asked with concern, "Xiao Yan, I always feel that these two people are a little strange. Did they bully you?"

Jiang Yan slowly lowered his head and shook it gently, as if he had thousands of words in his heart but didn't know where to start.

His originally bright eyes now became somewhat dim, as if shrouded in a layer of haze.

The aunt standing by saw all of this. She knew very well that the child was introverted and sometimes would rather swallow all the bitterness in her stomach than confide it to others easily.

So, the aunt did not force Jiang Yan to tell the truth, but gently reached out her hand, gently rubbed Jiang Yan's head, and said in a caring tone:

"Child, if you've been wronged or encountered any difficulties outside, don't keep it in your heart. Remember to tell your aunt and your eldest brother, we are all your family."

After saying that, the aunt opened the lunch box in her hand with a smile, and an enticing aroma immediately wafted out.

"Let's eat, Xiao Yan."

……

After two days of rest over the weekend, on Monday the aunt wanted to ask the teacher for leave for Jiang Yan so that the child could have more time to rest and adjust.

However, surprisingly, Jiang Yan firmly rejected the proposal.

You know, the teaching progress and knowledge difficulty of the school Jiang Yan is attending now are very different from his previous school.

As a newcomer, Jiang Yan found it difficult to keep up with the pace of the course in many aspects, and there were many knowledge gaps waiting for him to fill.

The weekend just passed was wasted because of a fever.

If he chooses to take another day off on Monday, the amount of study he has to catch up with will become increasingly heavy, as if a heavy mountain is pressing on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Originally, Jiang Yan felt physically and mentally exhausted due to various factors during this period. If he had to bear the tremendous pressure from his studies at this time, it would undoubtedly make him even more exhausted.

So, even though he was eager to relax and get away from it all, Jiang Yan still gritted his teeth and no longer gave himself a chance to escape.

He still has a future, he wants to have a future.

Although Jiang Yan had prepared himself mentally before entering the classroom, when he saw with his own eyes the seat that had become messy and unrecognizable.

Jiang Yan was stunned on the spot for a moment, as if time had frozen at that moment.

He stared blankly at the mess in front of him, feeling mixed emotions.

The books were thrown on the ground at random, some were even "dismembered"; pens and stationery were scattered everywhere, like the wreckage after a fierce battle.

The originally neat and clean desktop was now covered with all kinds of graffiti and stains, which was simply horrible.

Jiang Yan clenched his fists tightly, trying hard to suppress the anger surging in his heart.

He really couldn't understand why these so-called rich kids were so boring and childish. They used such low-level and ridiculous methods to bully people in school. Did they think that this would show their superiority?

It's ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan sighed deeply, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Faced with such endless bullying, he didn't know how much longer he could hold on.

very tired.

So annoying.

How disgusting.

"Oh my God! What on earth is going on?! Can anyone tell me who would do such an outrageous thing?! It's simply outrageous!"

Jiang Ning was so angry that his face turned ashen, his hands were clenched into fists, his chest was heaving violently, and he kept muttering.

Jiang Ningzhi quickly walked to Jiang Yan's side, stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Jiang Yan's shoulder, and asked with concern: "Brother Jiang Yan, are you okay?"

It's really good at pretending.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Yan slowly turned around after hearing the voice, twisted his shoulders slightly seemingly inadvertently, and broke free from Jiang Ningzhi's hand without leaving a trace.

Then, his eyes, as deep as a pool of water, stared straight into Jiang Ningzhi's eyes, as if he wanted to see through the thin eyelids to see the secret hidden deep in the other's heart.

"What's wrong? Brother Jiang Yan."

However, Jiang Ningzhi was obviously prepared. His expression remained calm and his heart remained steady. His eyes were clear and innocent, without any flaws.

Facing Jiang Yan's sharp scrutiny, he remained calm and composed, without making any mistakes.

After a moment, Jiang Yan lowered his eyes helplessly, shook his head gently and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"what happened?"

Along with a low and magnetic voice, a tall and elegant man suddenly appeared at the door.

He walked in steadily, and his familiar mature voice startled everyone in the room.

Jiang Yan, who was originally standing with his back to the door, trembled violently when he heard the voice and quickly turned his head.

When he saw who it was, his eyes were filled with shock.

The person who came was none other than Ji Cenzhou.

At this moment, his brows knitted slightly, his deep eyes fixed on the scattered items on the ground. Then he slowly shifted his gaze to Jiang Yan and asked expressionlessly, "What on earth is going on?"

The principal who was following closely behind Ji Cenzhou was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, with cold sweat on his forehead.

You know, this Mr. Ji in front of us is a big sponsor who generously donated two teaching buildings to the school!

How could such an important person get into such trouble at this critical moment?!

Thinking of this, the principal quickly apologized and said, "Oh, Mr. Ji, please don't be offended! These children are still young and don't know much..."

However, Ji Cenzhou didn't buy it at all and interrupted the principal coldly: "You're already seventeen or eighteen years old, don't you even know the basic rules and etiquette?"

"Can school bullying be considered as being ignorant?!"

After saying that, his gaze fell on Jiang Yan again.

For some reason, perhaps because the slightly sad expression on Jiang Yan's face touched a chord deep in his heart, Ji Cenzhou walked forward as if possessed, reached out and gently rubbed Jiang Yan's hair.

Jiang Yan obviously did not expect Ji Cenzhou to have such an intimate behavior, and he was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly came to his senses, but did not dodge the other person's hand.

I just felt the warmth from Ji Cenzhou's palm transmitted through my hair, making me feel a sense of warmth inexplicably.

Moreover, it has to be admitted that Ji Cenzhou's movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

At the same time, Jiang Yan also noticed that Ji Cenzhou's fingers were slender and powerful, and when they accidentally touched his cheek, it actually brought a slight itch.

"Come home with me first."

Ji Cenzhou spoke softly. Although his tone was still calm, it contained a majesty that could not be refused.

The principal standing by almost dropped his jaw in shock when he saw this.

In that instant he felt as if the sky had fallen.

How come Jiang Yan is still Mr. Ji's family member? !

President Ji sent his child to his own school, and he was bullied. What the hell did these ignorant kids do?! How can he still hold the position of principal?!

At the same time, no one noticed that Jiang Ningzhi, who had been standing silently in the corner, suddenly turned gloomy. His eyes stared at Ji Cenzhou and Jiang Yan, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

Why? !

Why is this happening?

Why are Jiang Yan and Ji Cenzhou so close?!

It was obvious that she was the one who had spent the longest time with Ji Cenzhou, and it was obvious that they were childhood sweethearts.

But why can't he get along so intimately with Ji Cenzhou? !

Now that he saw that Jiang Yan could get along so intimately with Ji Cenzhou, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of unwillingness and anger in his heart.

Is it possible that all these years of companionship is not as good as the sudden appearance of Jiang Yan?

He would never allow this to happen!