study.

Fu Wangjin knocked on the door gently, but there was no response from inside.

When I walked in, I saw——

Yan Qing leaned over the table and fell asleep with his arms as his head resting on it.

She was wearing a thin beige nightgown, her white arms stretched out on the brown table, her delicate toes resting on the solid wood floor.

Revealing half of the beautiful profile face.

As the door opened, the breeze blew through her hair and skirt, caressing her fair and delicate little face... It was like a scene from a medieval oil painting.

The fairy who was not tainted by the dust would sneak out late at night while people were sleeping to read her favorite books... But she was so engrossed in reading that she forgot the passage of time.

As soon as the sun rose, she fell into a deep sleep.

The only thing that was out of place in the whole picture was the laptop computer in standby mode.

Fu Wangjin couldn't help but slow down his pace and walked to Yan Qing's side, staring quietly at her peaceful sleeping face.

An indescribable emotion welled up in my heart.

Just now in the restaurant, he almost thought... Yan Qing had left him again.

And, she actually succeeded.

So all the previous...

Her sudden change in temperament, the warmth she showed, and her concern for him... were all smokescreens.

Just to prepare for escape and paralyze him.

This horrible thought almost burned Fu Wangjin's sanity away in an instant, and his inner demon began to roar recklessly...

At that time, there was only one thought in my mind -

Bring her back! Bring her back!

Never believe her lies again!

Lock her up. Even if she dies, she wants to die next to him!

……

Fu Wangjin reached out and gently pushed Yan Qing's scattered hair behind her ears, his movements extremely gentle.

He was really afraid of losing Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was sleeping soundly and was not woken up by his little movements at all.

"Qingqing?"

Fu Wangjin called out softly and pinched her face with his fingers.

"Shall I carry you back to your room to sleep?"

Yan Qing responded in a daze, his eyelids too heavy to lift.

Fu Wangjin frowned and put his big hand on her smooth forehead——

Low fever.

He bent down, picked up Yan Qing and walked out.

Yan Qing felt dizzy and hugged his neck subconsciously.

"Slow down... I feel dizzy."

Fu Wangjin felt a surge of restlessness in his chest, his pupils were pitch black, but his voice was still steady and gentle.

"Okay, I'll walk slowly."

Gu Qingyan watched them leave in surprise, but did not follow them.

I felt incredible.

Just now in the restaurant, Fu Wangjin had a murderous look in his eyes...

But when he came to the study and saw Yan Qing, his expression became extremely gentle again.

Now, he carried Yan Qing away, and his expression... was a little weird, as if he was not very happy.

Gu Qingyan scratched his head in confusion.

Everyone said that Fu Wangjin was moody and unpredictable...

No wonder.

Being in his position, he couldn't show his emotions on his face, otherwise it would be too easy for others to see through his thoughts.

But when facing Yan Qing, Fu Wangjin... didn't seem like the living devil in the rumors.

Gu Qingyan felt a little complicated.

She was sure that Fu Wangjin was sincere to Yan Qing no matter what he said.

but……

Gu Qingyan couldn't help but think of the surveillance video she saw on Fu Wangjin's mobile phone screen in the restaurant just now.

Yan Qing's every move in the villa... was under the eyes of this man.

Except for sleeping and going to the toilet, Fu Wangjin knew where she had been and what she had done.

Gu Qingyan sighed sincerely——

This is so suffocating.

The young lady might have gotten used to it...but if it were her, she might go crazy.

His eyes swept across the computer on the table, Gu Qingyan couldn't help but walk over and click the mouse.

She wanted to see what Yan Qing did while she was sleeping.

As the screen lit up and the mouse scrolled, Gu Qingyan took a breath and his scalp went numb.

On the computer screen are the organized Go chess records.

The three hundred and sixty-one grid points were marked with densely packed small numbers, indicating the order in which the black and white sides would place their pieces...

There are ten chess records like this!

Gu Qingyan slid the mouse, stunned.

If she guessed correctly... these should be the chess records that Yan Sichen left for Yan Qing!

But when did Yan Qing manage to memorize all these complicated chess records?

Although Yan Qing stayed at He Xiaojing's place for the whole afternoon, didn't he spend most of the time playing flying chess with those people?

The more Gu Qingyan thought about it, the weirder it seemed, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

She knew Yan Qing was very smart, with an IQ that was beyond the ordinary...

Back when he was at University A, Yan Qing could even memorize an entire book in a week in order to pass a course.

She memorized this while reviewing other courses.

It was clearly a cram session before the exam, commonly known as cramming...but in the end she managed to get 88 points in the final exam.

But that’s different from chess manuals!

Gu Qingyan estimated that Yan Qing spent no more than an hour reading those chess records... or even less.

In such a short time, can you really memorize all ten pages word for word?

What the hell kind of genius is this!

Professor Yan’s genes have awakened?

This is too fantasy!

Gu Qingyan patted his face and finally sobered up a little——

It is still not certain that the chess records that Yan Qing memorized are completely correct.

Otherwise, that would be hell.

Even the strongest brain can’t be this strong!

Gu Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

However... thinking of Yan Qing's pale face, she felt a little worried again.

This is too messy.

Not only did he stay up late at night, he went to the kitchen to eat a bunch of refrigerated food, and he also worked overtime in the study room wearing only a thin nightgown...

Knowing that your body is weak, you still don't take good care of it.

It's taken so long, I'm sure I'll catch a cold.

Gu Qingyan held his forehead helplessly and turned to walk upstairs.

It's really not a worry.

……

When Gu Qingyan arrived at the bedroom, Xiao Di was already there as expected.

"37.3c, a low-grade fever."

Xiao Di shook his head with a complicated look.

"This is a typical symptom of sub-health, and there are many causes. She has a poor physical condition, and staying up late, being tired, catching a cold... all of these may cause it.

I'll prescribe some medicine first, and then let her drink more water when she wakes up.

Brother Fu, let me give you a shot of prevention. Her heart and lung function is poor, and a low-grade fever may make the situation worse, leading to complications such as pneumonia or myocarditis...

In short, be sure to keep someone to observe.

I will prepare appropriate medical measures to minimize the impact."

After speaking a long paragraph in one breath, Xiao Di took a breath tiredly.

Fu Wangjin nodded, "Okay."

His hand fell on Yan Qing's cheek, and his eyes never left her face.

Although he had a fever, Yan Qing seemed to be sleeping soundly and did not look uncomfortable at all.

"I'll get the monitor."

Xiao Di said,

"Just in case, monitor her heart rate and blood oxygen...if anything abnormal happens, the device will sound an alarm."

He estimated that Brother Fu would definitely not leave here, so he simply stopped trying to persuade him.

If you love someone, just keep him/her. After all, having someone in front of you is more reliable than anything else.

Gu Qingyan touched his head and followed Xiao Di out.

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