At the very least, she still had some feelings for him.
He still had a chance.
Wei Wucai couldn't help but hold his breath as he waited nervously for Yan Zhiqing's reply.
In the morning, he dared to take advantage of the situation and didn't wait any longer.
It was because when he interacted with Yan Zhiqing previously, he could sense that Yan Zhiqing had some feelings for him.
Because sometimes when she faced him, she would blush.
If she didn't have any feelings for him, why would she blush?
Therefore, Wei Wucai felt that he still had some confidence.
But when it really came to this moment, when he was waiting for Yan Zhiqing's reply, he was extremely nervous.
The confidence and certainty from before were all gone now.
He no longer had the confidence he had before, and he was not sure at all.
Wei Wucai was standing at the door at this moment. There was a door between the two of them. They were so close, yet so far.
They were clearly so close, yet they couldn't see or touch each other.
Because of this, Wei Wucai was extremely hesitant.
His heart was filled with uneasiness and uneasiness.
His heartbeat also quickened.
This reminded him of the time when he hadn't become an official member of the Mist Mountain Compound.
He was also this nervous.
Because every time he took the test, it was a promotion.
If he failed the test, he would fail the promotion and be chased out of the Mist Mountain Compound.
Just like now, when he was waiting for Yan Zhiqing's reply, it was a lifelong matter.
Wei Wucai was extremely nervous. Seeing that Yan Zhiqing didn't answer for a long time, he couldn't help but ask again, "Zhiqing?"
"I …" Yan Zhiqing said in a low voice.
How could she avoid Wei Wucai from now on?
Previously, when she avoided him for a period of time, her heart was even more full of him.
And now, wasn't the reason why she was hesitating and hesitating because she couldn't let go of him?
She was worried that his feelings for her were only temporary, so she couldn't move forward.
It was all because she liked him too.
If she didn't like him, why would she hesitate?
She would have stayed away from him without thinking.
"Give me some time to calm down," Yan Zhiqing said. "This is too sudden for me."
A gay man. He suddenly straightened up and told her that he liked her.
How could it not be sudden?
"Alright." Upon hearing this, Wei Wucai heaved a sigh of relief.
Even though he was still a nobody and his future was uncertain.
But at least Yan Zhiqing didn't reject him directly and block his future path, right?
"Then … then I won't disturb you. Have some peace and quiet." Wei Wucai said. His voice sounded aggrieved, as if he was the one who had been wronged.
Yan Zhiqing was infuriated.
At this time, he was actually acting pitiful in front of her!
"Then I'm leaving," Wei Wucai said. "I'll leave the medicine at the door. Don't forget to come out and get it."
Yan Zhiqing was speechless at his act of pretending to be pitiful.
But it was still useful.
At least with Wei Wucai's careful and pitiful tone, Yan Zhiqing couldn't speak to him coldly.
Yan Zhiqing subconsciously softened her tone. "Okay."
Although it was a simple word, it sounded very gentle.
Wei Wucai couldn't help but show his happiness on his face.
He couldn't care less about the people in the Lanshan compound and how he couldn't show his emotions on his face.
"Then … then I'm leaving. Have a good rest," Wei Wucai said again.
After waiting for Yan Zhiqing's reply, he hung up.
Yan Zhiqing didn't go out to get the medicine immediately.
At the door, she leaned her forehead against the door. After waiting for about five to six minutes, Yan Zhiqing opened the door a little.
She looked down and saw a bag of medicine on the carpet at the door.
She looked in front and saw that there was no one.
Wei Wucai went back.
Yan Zhiqing couldn't tell if she was relieved or a little disappointed.
But on her face, she couldn't help but look a little lonely.
Since Wei Wucai had left, she opened the door boldly.
She squatted down and picked up the bag of medicine on the floor.
She turned to go back to her room.
But when she turned around, she saw the person she thought had left long ago standing in front of her.
Yan Zhiqing's eyes widened. She was so shocked that she almost screamed.
Even though she held back her scream, she still instinctively took a step back.
When she opened the door just now, there was no one outside.
Who knew that Wei Wucai was actually hiding by the wall, which happened to be a blind spot.
Yan Zhiqing realized that Wei Wucai had lied to her.
She was so angry that she threw the bag of medicine at Wei Wucai without thinking.
Although the medicine didn't weigh much and was very light, the pointy end of the medicine box would hurt if it really hit his face.
However, Wei Wucai didn't dodge or block. He just let Yan Zhiqing throw it at him.
He even lowered his head slightly so that the medicine box that was supposed to hit his chest ended up hitting his face.
Yan Zhiqing was stunned.
She … she didn't want to hit his face!
Why did he suddenly lower his head?
In the end, the tip of the medicine box hit him in the face.
She didn't know if it was because Wei Wucai's face was tender or because of his fair skin.
At this moment, there were already small red spots on his face.
They were all caused by the pointy end of the medicine box.
"Why did you lower your head on purpose!" Yan Zhiqing couldn't tell if she was more angry or distressed.
At this moment, she was angry and anxious, and her face was flushed.
But when Wei Wucai looked at her, she seemed to feel more guilty and distressed.
"I told you to leave, but you didn't. You must be angry. I let you vent your anger, "Wei Wucai said." It doesn't hurt when you hit my chest. How can I let you vent your anger? "
Wei Wucai pointed at his face. "Lower your head and let me hit you. As long as it can vent your anger, it's fine. This is nothing. "
As Wei Wucai spoke, he lowered his head again and pointed at his face. "Do you want to hit me again?"
Wei Wucai didn't think there was anything wrong with hitting him twice.
At this moment, he moved closer to her so that Yan Zhiqing could see the wound on his face clearly.
Yan Zhiqing almost blurted out, "I think you want to make my heart ache!"
Fortunately, she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
"Does it hurt?" Yan Zhiqing narrowed her eyes slightly and asked.
Wei Wucai touched his face.
He didn't know why it was so coincidental that he touched the spot that was hit.
The small red spots were especially obvious on his face.
Wei Wucai put on a pitiful look as he touched the wound on his face.
At the same time, he shook his head like a wronged wife and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Yan Zhiqing was so angry that she laughed. She pursed her lips and said, "If it doesn't hurt, why are you looking so wronged?"
"It's not wronged." Wei Wucai quickly said, "Do you want to hit me again?"
"…" Yan Zhiqing thought that this man was addicted to acting pitiful. "Hurry up and leave. How can we let others see us!"
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