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Chapter 25: My Senior Has Someone He Loves (9)

When Gu Zhisu woke up, it was already afternoon. When he saw the person sleeping next to him, his mind went blank.

His memory had been cut off when he asked for leave to go home last night. He forgot how he got home, and he forgot how he ended up in bed.

He only remembered the intense pain in his heart when he saw Xia Xiaoxiao and Yu Mosheng together. Thinking of this, his gaze darkened considerably. He finally turned his attention to Song Zhishu.

The soft, warm yellow light of the afternoon sun fell unevenly on her face, softening her already radiant features. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes appeared even more captivating in the light, like an angel fallen to earth. And this angel was now his girlfriend.

Gu Zhisu's gaze unconsciously shifted from indifference to tenderness. He raised his pale hand and gently placed it on her head, stroking it lightly. His gentle demeanor was just like that of a dutiful boyfriend, which was also incredibly ironic.

[Ding! Target's affection level increased by 10, current affection level is 50]

Song Zhishu was drooling in her sleep until the white dumpling slapped her twice, waking her up groggily.

She straightened up, rubbed her eyes, and when she saw Gu Zhisu immediately withdraw his hand, she immediately asked, "Are you still feeling unwell? Does your head still hurt? Are you hungry? I'll go heat up some porridge for you."

A series of questions left Gu Zhisu somewhat bewildered, but when he saw her get up to prepare warm porridge, he reflexively grabbed her hand. Not only Song Zhishu, but he himself was also a little confused, but he still pursed his lips and whispered, "Don't go, okay?" He could no longer pretend to be that nauseating gentleness. At this moment, he was unusually vulnerable.

Song Zhishu paused for a moment, then smiled: "Aren't you hungry?" He shook his head and added: "Just stay, okay?"

"Okay." She agreed without the slightest affectation, her face beaming with undisguised joy and tenderness.

"How did you get in here?" Gu Zhisu finally regained some of his senses and asked.

"What, you're not welcome?" Song Zhishu raised an eyebrow.

He hurriedly denied it: "No, no... I just... cough cough..." He was so excited that he started coughing.

Song Zhishu hurriedly patted his back, frowning, "Why are you so agitated?" She sat down, somewhat reproachfully saying, "This morning, I was waiting for your breakfast, and you made me wait for half an hour without showing up. Later, I asked your classmate and found out you were sick. He gave me your address. By the way, why didn't you even lock the door properly?"

"The door wasn't locked properly?" Gu Zhisu was clearly skeptical, but he genuinely had no memory of that time. "Then how did I get in?" Song Zhishu chuckled.

He had nothing to say.

"By the way, how did you get a fever? You were perfectly fine yesterday," Song Zhishu changed the subject, asking with a hint of reproach.

Gu Zhisu's face suddenly paled, and for the first time, the usually smooth-talking man felt at a loss. He couldn't possibly reveal that he had been somewhat distracted because of Xia Xiaoxiao, and that he had secretly watched her being chilled by the evening breeze, could he?

"I... I just went to the rooftop for some fresh air and ended up catching a cold." He almost stammered, but he finally managed to come up with the dumbest lie of all.

Song Zhishu clearly didn't believe it, but she didn't want to press him further, so she could only say "Fool."