When Gu Lichen stood in front of her, Ling was still a little stunned.

"Why do you need to look at me with this kind of eyes?" His cold voice rang in her ears.

"What?" She suddenly came to her senses.

"It's like you're looking for something on me." He suddenly leaned down and his face magnified in front of her. "I thought you were only interested in Yi Jinli. Why, is there anything you are interested in me?"

She subconsciously retreated, trying to avoid it.

But the high heels I was wearing today were already tall. When she retreated, the heels were tilted, and the dress on her body became an obstacle now, making her fall back and she didn't have time to react.

The only thing she could do was to instinctively reach out and what she wanted to catch!

Bang!

Her hand grabbed the other hand, as if the person who was about to fall off a cliff, finally seized the opportunity to survive. Her five fingers held the hand tightly.

The next moment, an arm wrapped around her waist, preventing her body from falling.

"Are you okay?" Gu Lichen's voice came from his ears.

Ling Yiran stood up straight in shock, gasping slightly, staring at the hand she was holding in a daze.

At this moment, what she was holding was Gu Lichen's hand.

Holding so tightly!

It was like, in a dream, that little girl had also held the little boy's hand tightly.

The head... hurts again!

It was like a needle, constantly tingling her head, and the broken scenes kept popping up in her mind.

"The skirt is torn. I like this skirt very much and it is very expensive. My grandma even told me to take care of it."

"Then will I give you a lot of skirts in the future?"

"I don't want to have a lot of it. I just like this skirt of my own."

"Then I'll give you a purple skirt from now on, okay? I like purple the most."

"Does there be so many small flowers on that purple skirt like this one? I like these small flowers."

"Okay, then I'll give you a purple skirt with many small flowers from now on."

The conversation of tender voices kept ringing in her ears. It was the voice of the little girl and the little boy in a dream.

"Ling Yiran, what's wrong with you?" And whose voice is this? Who is talking in her ear?

The headache was getting worse and worse, and the severe pain seemed to be about to explode.

"It hurts..." Her moaning sound escaped from her mouth.

"Is it a headache? What's going on?" Gu Lichen said. The woman in front of her face was pale and beads of sweat the size of beans kept oozing out from her forehead.

One of her hands covered the position of her temples, which looked like she was enduring some intense pain.

Looking at her like this, his heart would become tightened unconsciously, a feeling of heartache continued to spread from the heart, throughout his body.

"I'll take you to the hospital now." Gu Lichen said hurriedly.

But one of her hands was still holding his hand firmly at this moment, and her five fingers were almost as if they were about to pinch into his bones.
Chapter completed!