Zhang Xueren didn't sleep well at night.

He knew in his heart that Fu Jiayi was a really good girl, and he couldn't say that he didn't like her at all. He just hoped that his words wouldn't make her too sad.

The next day in the parking lot, Xue Ren looked around but didn't see the maroon car or the white Japanese car.

A little disappointed, he followed the crowd into the venue, looking back constantly.

Taking advantage of the tea break, Xueren came to the Physics and Engineering Institute, but still didn't see Fu Jiayi. Could something have happened to this kid?

Xueren picked up the phone, and the conversation interface between the two was still stuck on the day before yesterday. Jiayi asked him if he wanted to have lunch together at noon.

I wanted to make a phone call, but I turned off my phone and slowly walked back to the economics conference hall, feeling a little empty.

Jiayi was really sick at this time.

I started having a fever last night, and the hospital sent a doctor who said it was a viral cold. The cause of the infection was probably the poor air circulation in the venue and the large number of people.

Ming Sicun was so heartbroken that he watched the injection himself and even brought a glass of water to his daughter's bedside.

"Mom, you should go back and have some rest. You can also go out and play cards. I just have a minor cold and will be well soon. Besides, what if I infect you?"

"What mother in this world would worry about getting infected and not taking care of her child? That's something even animals wouldn't do. When you were in the United States, I couldn't take care of you, and I don't know how much you suffered." Ming Sicun wiped his tears with a tissue.

Fu Daishi was also in the room. "My dear, let's go out. The doctor said Jiayi needs to rest. Besides, aren't there professional nurses watching over her? Jiayi can't rest well here."

Ming Sicun then reluctantly left his daughter's bedroom.

"I have to go to the company this morning and will be back soon. I will pick you up for lunch. Chairman He's family is treating us. Don't worry about Jiayi. There are doctors and nurses. She will be fine. Also, don't let the servants who have contact with Jiayi come into contact with Le Ning. Don't let Lu Qing and Yan Heng come to see Jiayi for the time being."

"Okay, then let's come back early after lunch. You really love your granddaughter."

"Which of my children and granddaughters do I not love? No matter what, I have never treated Mu Xin unfairly, right?"

Ming Sicun remained silent.

At lunch, Zhang Xueren simply ate a hamburger and then took a walk near the physics venue to see if there was any sign of Fu Jiayi.

"Are you Fu Jiayi's friend? I saw you two having dinner together the other day." A male student saw Zhang Xueren and came over to say hello.

"Yes, Jiayi didn't come today?"

"Yes, she was sick and took a day off."

Seeing that Xueren had nothing to say, the male student prepared to go to eat, "Hey, classmate, did you tell me what's wrong with her? Is it serious?"

"No, it's the flu. I see many people have caught a cold."

"Thank you, classmate."

Zhang Xueren seemed to have found some reason and picked up the phone to dial.

Jiayi had just pulled out the needle and was pressing the needle hole with her left hand when her cell phone rang. She saw at a glance that it was the note "Chang".

Pick up the phone, "Professor Zhang."

"It's me, Jiayi. I heard that you're not feeling well?"

"It's nothing serious."

"Is it the flu?"

"Yes, I have a slight fever."

Zhang Xueren was silent for a while, "Jiayi, I don't know what to say. I hope you get better soon!"

Jiayi gestured to the nurse to leave first, closed the door, and was silent for a while, "What does my life or death have to do with you? In your eyes, I am the kind of person who is not worth pity for, right?"

"Jia Yi, don't say those words in anger. You know I don't think that way."

"Then what do you think? What else do I have to do to make you like me a little bit? How humble do I have to be? I'm so tired!"

"Jia Yi, it's not that I don't like you. I just don't want to start another relationship. I'm used to being alone. The deeper the sweetness between two people, the deeper the pain in the future. I don't think I'm the kind of person who can open my arms, but I really didn't want to make you sad. I won't feel nothing if you're sad."

"Who do you think I am? I am me, Fu Jiayi, not anyone who has ever hurt you. Is it fair to me that you can't face your own feelings?"

Xueren was silent again.

"Can you come and see me? I feel dizzy and want to cry."

"Have you eaten?"

Jiayi started crying, "I don't want to eat anything."

"Then I'll bring you some food. Give me your home address."

Fu Jiayi sent a location message and told the doorman to invite the driver in if he saw a grey Lexus.

I saw her jump up from the bed, open the closet and start picking clothes. The paleness on her face was replaced by a flush. The nurse came in and gave her oral medicine, thinking that she had a fever again.

Zhang Xueren went to a well-known store to pack a bowl of porridge and some side dishes, and followed the navigation to Fu's door.

Since reaching halfway up the mountain, Xue Ren saw the houses becoming more and more luxurious and thought he had taken the wrong path several times.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of Fu's house, the doorman who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward to inquire. After learning that the man's surname was Zhang, someone immediately led Xue Ren to the third floor of the mansion, to Jiayi's bedroom.

Xue Ren felt something was wrong when he was in the yard. This house and this courtyard were not those of an ordinary family.

Could it be that Fu Jiayi’s parents are working as maids here?

When he reached the first floor, he realized that he was wrong. The doorman handed him over to the maid of the mansion and left. The maid led Xue Rencheng to the third floor by elevator.

Even with just a quick glance, Xue Ren noticed the luxury of the hall.

Before I could think too much, Jiayi was already waiting in the room.

Although it is called a bedroom, this room can be compared to a five-star hotel suite.

There is a study, a bathroom, and a cloakroom. At this moment, Jiayi is waiting for her lover in the study.

"Jiayi!"

As soon as Fu Jiayi saw Zhang Xueren, grievance, unwillingness and pain all surged into her heart, and she threw herself into Xueren's arms and burst into tears.

The maid closed the door and went out.

Xue Ren let Jia Yi cry for a while, then slowly pushed her away, "Are you still having a fever?"

"The fever in my body has gone away, but the fever in my heart won't go away!"

Zhang Xueren looked at the girl's tearful eyes and listened to her straightforward words. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. After so many years, he felt that sour feeling in his heart again.

"Then you should take good care of yourself and drink the porridge I brought. You should eat something at least. I'll be going back first!"

"Do you hate me that much, Professor?"

"Jia Yi, I told you I don't hate you."

"So you like me?"

"I don't know either."

Jiayi looked at the handsome man in front of her and stood up, "Then let's do an experiment!"

As she said that, she stood on tiptoes and kissed Xue Ren.

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