Chapter 187
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He sat up, but he pulled the wound on his leg and gasped in pain.
Glancing at his crooked pajamas and messy hair, he panicked. "Um, don't let her come up. Wait, get me some clothes first."
The maid hurriedly got him some clothes and hurried downstairs.
When An Xiaxia and Sheng Yize came up, they saw Qi Yanxi in a grey sweater. His hair was slightly messy and he was engrossed in his book.
"Heh … you're holding the book upside down," Sheng Yize mocked him mercilessly.
Qi Yanxi froze when he heard his voice. He looked up and was furious when he saw Sheng Yize. "F * ck, why are you here?"
An Xiaxia said weakly, "We're here to see you …"
Qi Yanxi's face darkened.
He thought An Xiaxia had found her conscience and came to see him. He didn't expect her to bring Sheng Yize with her!
Was she here to show off? Or to mock him?
"Who sent you here?" Qi Yanxi snorted, looking displeased.
An Xiaxia was embarrassed. "Our class teacher … she asked us to come and see you on behalf of the class."
His hostility was so strong that An Xiaxia took a few steps back uneasily.
"I'm done. Let's go." Sheng Yize grabbed An Xiaxia and was about to leave when a hearty laugh came from outside. "Yize, you're here. Hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Qi Yanxi's father had just returned. He was dressed in a suit and looked well maintained. He looked very spirited.
Sheng Yize greeted him politely. Qi Yanxi's father smiled. "Do you want to play chess with me?"
Sheng Yize couldn't refuse. He turned back and asked An Xiaxia, "Are you going to watch me play chess or wait for me here?"
An Xiaxia had never been interested in chess. Shaking his head, Sheng Yize sighed and glanced at Qi Yanxi. He didn't think he would be able to get up. After telling An Xiaxia to wait for him, he went to the study to play chess with Qi Yanxi's father.
After they left, Qi Yanxi's expression changed. He pouted. "If I didn't know better, I would think that Sheng Yize is his son."
An Xiaxia sat down on the sofa and hugged a pillow. "How could that be? Your dad just likes him, but the person he loves the most is definitely you."
"Tsk, don't make it sound so disgusting." Qi Yanxi smiled sarcastically.
What kind of father would seriously injure his son?
He played with the tablet disinterestedly, ignoring An Xiaxia.
Ding ding dong dong, the game was cleared, but he felt that his heart was getting emptier and emptier.
He looked up and unconsciously looked at An Xiaxia. She was holding a book and flipping through it. Her serious look made Qi Yanxi's heart skip a beat.
He said awkwardly, "Hey, An Xiaxia, are you and Sheng Yize dating?"
An Xiaxia shook her head. "No."
What she said was true.
Qi Yanxi's eyes lit up. Since they weren't together, did that mean he still had a chance?
"Qi Yanxi, take care of yourself. Don't be so stubborn in the future. Many people will feel sorry for you if you get hurt!" An Xiaxia advised earnestly.
Qi Yanxi's smile froze: "You think too much, no one will feel sorry for me."
"But you're in pain when you get hurt too! Why do you have to make life difficult for yourself? "
"I … am in pain?" Qi Yanxi asked in a daze.
How many years had it been since someone was willing to ask him if he was in pain too?
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