Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

"Why did you come to the academy?"

Zhuang Mingyue clutched her chest, panting a little.

"Uncle Wang told me on the phone that you haven't gone back yet, and I thought you were still in the college. I was worried about it at such a late hour, so I came over to have a look." Jiang Yushu smiled slightly: "I didn't expect the students here to be so enthusiastic. "

The two of them took the elevator downstairs. Zhuang Mingyue glanced at Shen Feng who was not yet downstairs worriedly.

"With your status, it would be difficult for ordinary people to meet you. Just call me from now on."

"The call didn't go through," he said.

Zhuang Mingyue said "Ah", and only later did she remember, "I turned off my phone when I had to take the exam. I'm sorry! You don't have to wait for me in the future. You are already very busy at work."

"How can I trust you alone?"

The corners of Zhuang Mingyue's lips raised slightly into a smile.

No one had ever been so kind to her.

"Jiang Feng parked his car at the entrance of the college. It's some distance away. Do you want me to carry you?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head, "No, I'm not tired, I'm just a little sleepy. Let's go back."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a lightness in her body. Jiang Yushu bent down and crossed her legs, hugging her up. Zhuang Mingyue was so frightened that she hooked her arm around his neck, "There are still people who haven't finished class and will be seen. "

"You see it when you see it. If you hug your girlfriend, others can't say anything."

Zhuang Mingyue is worried about his legs. His legs need to be healed gradually. He is not healed yet. "If you are tired, just put me down."

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

On the quiet path, lights are on on the roadside, and white snowflakes seem to fall in the beam of light.

Jiang Yushu walked slowly, he just wished the road would be longer...

A heavy piece of snow fell on my shoulders, and I raised my head.

"It's snowing, Mingyue."

Before hearing her response, he lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, who had already fallen asleep.

On her long eyelashes as long as crow feathers, there is a piece of snow-white, and her skin is like this snowflake, white and tender, and she looks very much like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale.

After walking out of the campus, Shen Feng had already driven over in a car.

In the black car not far away on the other side.

"Isn't the person being hugged Mingyue? It's so late, why is she still in the academy? Brother Zhan... Is Mingyue really not going home?"

Zhan Yan was a little more profound, and an indescribable coldness suddenly appeared in his face, "How could she not come back to my own home?"

Zhuang Mingyue slept soundly and did not wake up until she arrived at Jiang's house. Jiang Yushu carried him upstairs, and Shen Feng followed behind with a backpack.

Zhuang Mingyue rolled into bed unconsciously when she got on the bed. Jiang Yushu covered her with the quilt, closed the door softly and walked out. The mobile phone in her backpack also turned off for her.

"Tomorrow at the college, ask for an hour's leave for her. I'll ask the maid to wake her up around 07:30."

"One hour? What if Miss Mingyue goes to bed late and misses class and gets angry?"

"Nothing else matters compared to her body."

She had an operation, and although she was recuperating at home for half a month, her constitution was weak. If she hadn't been taken care of carefully in the past half month, she would definitely have sequelae in the future.

"Does the medicine still need to be cooked?"

"We can't stop the last half month."

"Yes, President."

The person who was sleeping soundly in the darkness woke up and heard everything spoken at the door word for word.

Zhuang Mingyue covered her chest with a beating heart and panicked for a moment. Is this how it feels to be cared about?

In her previous life, Zhuang Mingyue caught a cold at night and had a high fever of 39 degrees. When Zhan Yan came back from get off work, he couldn't see her, so he asked the servant about her condition. When Zhan Yan knew that she was sick.

He just said: "You can't die from a cold."

Yes, it was true that she would not die. If the servant hadn't found her with a fever of forty degrees the next day, maybe he wouldn't have called the doctor over to take a look at her.

It was also after that that she developed a problem with ventilation.

She also had to drink a lot of tonics every day, which were three-thirds of the poison. Coupled with the long-term illness, Zhuang Mingyue was gradually worn down.

It turns out... In fact, she is not alone, and there are people who care about her.

The next day, she went to bed late as expected.

If she doesn't attend self-study this morning, Teacher Han will probably have to talk to her.

You must not be late tomorrow.

"Miss Mingyue, didn't the eldest young master come down with you?"

Zhuang Mingyue drank the medicine. Honey was added to it and it was not very bitter.

"He hasn't gotten up yet?"

"I didn't see the young master coming down."

"Then I'll call him." Zhuang Mingyue happened to be full.

When she went upstairs, she saw that the door was not closed. Zhuang Mingyue raised her hand and knocked, and the door opened instantly.

The person in the room had no clothes on his upper body. His muscular body was covered with muscles. The back of his hands and neck were covered with tattoos. It was the first time that Zhuang Mingyue saw all the sudden changes on his body. They were some strange lines, but they didn’t look like anything. Animal patterns.

Zhuang Mingyue immediately looked away, and Jiang Yushu seemed to notice that she was behind him, buttoning up a gray shirt on the bed, "Aren't you afraid of being late?"

"Why are you so late today?"

"I'm going on a business trip to Haishi for a week. If I'm not here during this time, I'll ask Uncle Wang to supervise your taking medicine regularly."

"Then... do you need me to pack your clothes for your business trip?" He had done so much for her, and she was also thinking about doing something for him.

"Nature is good."

Since we are already late, we are not afraid of being a few minutes late again.

She was used to doing this.

Zhuang Mingyue zipped up the suitcase. When she stood up, a hand appeared from her waist and hugged her. Her body stiffened, "What...what's wrong?"

"It would be nice if I could grow up quickly." He leaned over and rubbed her ear, his breath warm.

He turned around and stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, "Go downstairs, otherwise, I won't even be able to make it to the first class."

The man lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

"it is good."

I still couldn't make it to the first class when I returned to the academy.

Jiang Yushu still wanted to send her to the gate of the college, but she quickly refused.

She didn't want to be like last night.

The second class has started for more than ten minutes, and the teacher has left some homework.

Zhuang Mingyue hurriedly walked in from the back door, took out her pencil case, and started to do the questions.

In the last half hour, Zhuang Mingyue only finished half of it and did not write the rest of the composition.

After class, Zhuang Mingyue accidentally dropped the eraser to the ground.

As soon as she bent down, Bai Yushu picked it up for her in advance.

"Thank you."

Bai Yushu put the eraser on the table, "Mingyue... did you give the notes I gave you to Jiang Ye?"

Zhuang Mingyue only remembered this when she suddenly mentioned it.

"Sorry, that notebook is with me now. Don't worry, I will return it to you tomorrow."

"Do you want to use it? Sister Yu Shu can use mine temporarily."

Zhuang Mingyue's notes were all packed up by Jiang Yushu for her. They contained the key points of professional courses and were remembered in detail. Jiang Yushu marked the most important points for her.