Chapter 1682
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Jiang Zuo, who thought it was his roommate who had returned, fell silent when he saw Xue Yaoyao standing outside the door.
Xue Yaoyao looked at him. She didn't even need to take his temperature to know that his fever hadn't subsided. She didn't bother to argue and directly pulled him to the bedside. "Lie down and take your temperature. If it's too high, go back to the infirmary. If it's not, drink your medicine. I'll get you some water."
Jiang Zuo felt dizzy from her pull.
When she let go, he lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist.
It had been too long.
It really had been too long.
She took the initiative to touch him.
She didn't want to avoid him every time she saw him.
The interval between these events was too long.
Jiang Zuo glanced over at the busy figure. His thin lips were pale and he didn't have the strength to speak.
If she hadn't kept knocking.
Jiang Zuo probably wouldn't have stood up.
Now that he thought about it, he was lucky that he had stood up and opened the door.
When Xue Yaoyao walked back, besides medicine and hot water, she also wet a towel and placed it on his forehead.
Jiang Zuo finally understood why Qin Mo liked to use the trick of injuring himself.
But until now.
He didn't want to use any tricks on her.
If she felt that it was hurting him.
In that case, he would just stay there quietly.
As long as no one came close, it would be fine.
Probably no one understood why he was panicking.
He was afraid that she would suddenly have a new life in university, a life that didn't include him.
And he knew what the school hunk had in mind for her.
If he was just a kid, it wouldn't have mattered.
But he could actually convince her to play games again.
Jiang Zuo was afraid. He didn't even have time to arrange things at home. He would rather give up the teaching assistant title and come over.
Even if he had to face the possibility that he might really lose her every day.
It seemed better than letting his imagination run wild.
But he still couldn't take it.
She ate with that person, did game tests with him, and talked about things he might not understand.
Now, he regretted not asking Qin Mo to teach him how to play games.
But there was no medicine for regret in this world.
He was a businessman.
There was a fundamental difference between him and people like them who had dreams in their hearts.
But Jiang Zuo had been thinking about it all this time.
But he had never told her.
His dream was to be with her.
Want to get a person.
He missed her so much.
That's why he did it when he didn't know anything.
I feel betrayed.
When they wanted to retain him, they would use the most instinctive business methods.
He wanted to ask her if she could start over.
She didn't have to become so thin.
Actually, whether she was pretty or not, in his eyes, it was all about her.
Jiang Zuo was really muddle-headed from the fever.
Xue Yaoyao sat beside him. When she saw the temperature on the thermometer, she wanted to pull him up, but she couldn't.
She could only make him drink the medicine and then use the physical cooling method.
Fortunately, she had asked for alcohol from the infirmary.
There was a refrigerator in the teaching assistant's dorm, and there was ice underneath.
She wrapped a big bag and placed it on Jiang Zuo's forehead, moving it back and forth to lower the temperature.
He probably sensed that someone was approaching him.
Jiang Zuo opened his eyes, his peach blossom eyes beautiful. He held her hand. "Is it Fat Yaoyao?"
That's what he called her then.
Xue Yaoyao replied, "Mmh."
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