The leader of the cultivation alliance has a crush on me.

"What else could it be? It was when we heard that Grandma Chu Tiancheng was seriously ill, and that she needed a bone marrow transplant, which was donated by Gu Qing's mother."

"Is there still such a thing?"

"Yes, I heard it from my uncle. It happened at the hospital where he works. So, you're saying that Chu Tiancheng likes Gu Qing just to repay a debt of gratitude?"

Song Keke was also surprised to hear this, because this part was not written in the original plot at all.

She pressed her temples, as if turning on a TV switch, hoping that the malfunctioning system would come out and give her some kind of prompt.

however.

The system is still not working. This working hours are way too long; even people who work three days on and two days off don't get off work on time.

What kind of mental disability is that?

Are there any transmigrators in books who are more miserable than her?

That's definitely not the case.

At that moment, several claps of thunder came from outside, each one louder than the last, as if striking people's hearts, making their hearts tremble.

"So, Keke, don't take it too seriously."

Song Keke was pulled aside by her friend, and looked blankly at her words: "What?"

Her friend comforted her, saying, "I told you that Chu Tiancheng is already much better than the other young masters. Even if he likes Gu Qing, it's just liking. Gu Qing will never be able to enter the Chu family."

"Besides, maybe Chu Tiancheng is really only being nice to Gu Qing because of his grandmother's situation."

"Don't be too angry."

Song Ke denied it: "I'm not angry."

She glanced at the dark night outside the French windows and asked, "Is it going to rain?"

Her friend clinked her cups with hers and said, "Let it rain, it's not like we have nowhere else to stay."

Then, her friend, with a gossipy look on her face, asked Song Keke, "By the way, which female celebrity has your older brother been hanging out with lately?"

Song Ke looked at her with a puzzled expression: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"You're not interested in my older brother, are you?"

The girl waved her hand: "What are you thinking? I recently became a fan of a certain guy. The Ma De CP fans are so annoying, they're always shipping each other randomly. I just wanted to throw out some juicy stuff to wake them up."

Song Ke's lips twitched as she listened: "Wait, who have you become a fan of this time?"

Another friend chimed in, explaining: "He's just a male celebrity who looks like a wolf but is actually very cat-like, named Peng Lin. He's been getting a lot of attention lately with Fang Zixin. They're even going to film a promotional video for a game from Chu Tiancheng's company. People are going crazy over them, and she's furious."

Upon hearing that it was these two people, Song Ke recalled the relationship between them during dinner that night.

They seemed to have mentioned their partner, but there was no extra emotion in their eyes. Their communication was completely formulaic, and there was even a hint of deliberate avoidance.

She even joked at the time, asking if her brother had slept with someone again.

"I've met them. They don't seem to have any illicit relationship. Don't dig into their affairs like a marketing account."

Song Ke felt uneasy, and even though it was raining heavily, she didn't stay overnight and drove back.

I ran into Song Yan, who was about to leave, at the door as soon as I got home.

"Big brother, are you planning to go out and pick me up?"

Song Yan chuckled: "I'm thinking of you, but I have an appointment to go out with someone."

Upon hearing this, Song Ke's smile froze, and she rolled her eyes at him. He looked handsome, and she could smell a pleasant perfume when she got closer.

"Did you meet up with another female celebrity?"

Speaking of this, she remembered the gossip she had just been chatting about with her girlfriends, looked at Song Yan, and asked with a guessing look, "Is it that Fang Zixin?"

Song Yan held an umbrella in his hand, and there always seemed to be a faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling of being romantic and charming, yet making people willing to fall for him.

"I told you, kids shouldn't ask too many questions."

"The rain is getting heavier, let's go inside quickly."

Song Ke went into her room and took a hot shower before feeling much better.

The phone was fully charged, but when it came in, there were no messages or calls from Chu Tiancheng or Gu Qing. The person frowned, but quickly relaxed and lay down on the small sofa by the bedroom window.

He gazed out the window, looking thoughtful.

Could they really have a phone call?

It must be that the two of them were enjoying their time together, and with all this wind and rain, it's as if even God is on their side.

Song Ke sighed, "I hope they can get married soon so I can go home."

Everything here is so wonderful that she misses her nagging mother a little.

Although she favored Song Chen and treated him differently, she also knew that they were doing it for her own good.

A child who doesn't listen to his mother is not a good child.

I wonder what Song Shen is busy with.

"Boom~"

The thunder seemed to grow louder with each clap.

Is this kind of weather likely to trigger a "love-struck" mentality?

"Love-obsessed, are you still around?"

A few minutes later, the room remained silent, with no response.

Were they put in solitary confinement? Their work must be quite flexible now, right?

Song Ke lay on the sofa, covered with a small blanket. The temperature was neither too hot nor too cold. Listening to the pattering rain, she felt comfortable and drowsy.

Just then, the phone rang suddenly. The beautiful singing sounded abrupt and loud in the quiet room, startling Song Ke awake. She touched her phone and saw that it was Gu Qing.

Song Ke checked the time; it was almost midnight. Why was she calling Chu Tiancheng so late instead of spending time cultivating their relationship?

Or was she trying to test him?

The phone kept ringing. Song Ke answered it, but before she could speak, she heard Gu Qing's anxious voice.

"Song Ke, come to the hospital right away. Tiancheng and I were in a car accident on our way back, and his condition is very bad."

Car accident?

Another car accident?

Song Ke felt a bit scared of those two words, knowing that Chu Tiancheng died in a car accident in the original story.

So when I heard about the car accident, I froze instinctively, as if an invisible hand was squeezing my heart, making it hard to breathe.

She didn't even realize that her voice was trembling slightly: "Then... how is he?"

"Why not?"

Gu Qing sounded anxious as well: "Don't ask any more questions. Come here first. We're in the First Hospital."

After pausing for two seconds, he added, "It's raining heavily outside, drive carefully."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ke sat on the sofa for a couple of seconds, belatedly realizing what Gu Qing had just said, as if her mind hadn't yet processed what Gu Qing had said.

Sudden.

Song Ke suddenly sat up from the sofa. She even forgot about her phone, which was on her person. As she stood up, the phone fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a carpet next to the sofa, so it didn't break. She hurriedly picked it up and went to change her clothes.

Chu Tiancheng was in a car accident, and Song Ke felt guilty and regretful.

I regret calling Chu Tiancheng today. Why didn't I cultivate our relationship and create opportunities? Why was I in such a rush?

Gu Qing was clearly asking me for help; that meant she trusted me.

When Song Ke was sitting in the car, she seemed to be in a daze, and it took her two minutes to calm down before she drove to the hospital.

In the hospital, Chu Tiancheng lay on the bed in the ward where he had just been discharged, as if this was his reserved spot.

The doctor applied the medicine, wrapped him in gauze, and bandaged his head and arms. He looked quite serious.

Gu Qing came in after finishing her call, and seeing him like this, the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily.