Xia Xiyu felt her head was drowsy and her limbs were all over her body and limbs. The feeling of powerlessness made her feel extremely depressed.
The little hand rubbed his eyebrows. Judging from this situation, Xia Xiyu guessed that she was sick.
After a long breath, Xia Xiyu opened her eyes and looked at the magnificent and gorgeous interior decoration. Anyone would envy her for living in such a place. Now, the room is empty, except for herself.
You can also see someone else.
If Chi knew that he was sick, would he come to see me and take care of me?
Yes, it must be. Maybe he has already visited me, just when he was asleep, maybe he had just left!
Xia Xiyu was still immersed in her fantasy and convinced herself that she had such an idea. After all, she had liked him for so many years. If she was sick but didn't come to visit her, it would be for her.
What a blow.
Xia Xiyu thought about this for so long, and she tried to get up with her hands on the bed, but she was so weak that she had no energy before sitting up.
After leaning the pillow behind her back and adjusting the position, Xia Xiyu breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes were dull.
"So, where are you?"
The gentle whisper dissipated in the air, hiding in time.
At this moment, the sound of a slight twisting of the door handle came from the door, and it seemed to have been magnified several times in this quiet room, which seemed very abrupt.
"So, is it you?!"
Almost subconsciously, Xia Xiyu blurted out this sentence. Perhaps he had just thought about it, so he naturally blurted out this sentence.
The footsteps there paused. The man seemed to have never expected Xia Xiyu to say this, and stopped thinking deeply.
It was this one that made Xia Xiyu feel scared. She thought that Gong Mochi ignored her, and in desperation, she blurted out her heart again.
"Chi, why don't you talk? Is that you? Chi, please respond to me." After finally waiting for him, Xia Xiyu wanted to get out of bed and rushed to him in a hurry.
Xia Xiyu felt a sense of excitement in her heart. It was rare for him to come to see her. She would not give up this rare opportunity. How could she give up this?
Suddenly, the footsteps came quickly, and there was inevitably some concern in the sound.
"Be careful, you are still sick. And... I'm not Gong Mochi."