"Master Yao didn't have dinner?" Lu Xixin was surprised.
The servants all shook their heads and said they didn't see anyone coming down.
Lu Xixin went to find Secretary Dong, and was about to ask him why Shen Jiayao didn't come down for dinner, when he saw Secretary Dong's frown on his face, and he almost cried.
"What's wrong?"
Secretary Dong did not reply to Lu Xixin's words, but turned to the restaurant servants and ordered: "Get out of here, Mr. Yao doesn't need dinner!"
"What's going on?" Lu Xixin was shocked. While stopping the servant, he asked Secretary Dong, "Why doesn't Mr. Yao eat?"
Secretary Dong sighed and frowned: "Miss Hua, you don't know something. Master Yao has not eaten dinner for a long time. He has been unable to eat anything recently. The doctor said he is too worried. If he continues like this, his body will be destroyed."
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"Why can't he eat?" Lu Xixin said anxiously, "Please persuade him."
Secretary Dong looked helpless: "How dare I persuade Master Yao? Only Miss Xixin in this world can persuade Master Yao, but..."
Hearing this, Lu Xixin's heart felt like something was squeezing her, and she couldn't breathe. After a long time, she said in a low voice: "Let me persuade him."
Secretary Dong looked like he was being treated as a dead horse and waved his hand: "I know Miss Hua means well, but our Mr. Yao has a very bad temper. Oh, you give it a try."
Lu Xixin went to the door of Shen Jiayao's room on the third floor and knocked on the door.
A low and pleasant voice came from inside: "Come in."
Lu Xixin opened the door and walked in, and saw Shen Jiayao sitting at the desk, not knowing what he was looking at. He was wearing a white home clothes with a hint of pink, which made his complexion even more fair. He seemed to have just washed his hair.
His hair hung down wetly, giving him a somewhat well-behaved look.
Seeing Shen Jiayao like this, Lu Xixin's heart suddenly softened and she said in a low voice: "Master Yao, why don't you go down and eat?"
Hearing the voice, Shen Jiayao raised his eyes from the desk, his eyes cold and stern: "Why is it you! Where is Secretary Dong?"
This is thinking of her as Secretary Dong!
Lu Xixin quickly explained: "Secretary Dong is downstairs. I heard that you don't eat, so I'm here to persuade you."
Shen Jiayao frowned and looked unhappy, but because he was well-educated, he did not get angry at Lu Xixin.
Raising his hand to cover the things on the desk, he stood up and said in a cold voice: "Stand there and don't move. I'm going to change clothes."
After saying that, he walked towards the bedroom.
Shen Jiayao's room was a suite, with a living room and a bedroom. There was a desk next to the living room with a bunch of things on it. Lu Xixin was not interested in these, so he took it back with a quick glance, and was about to turn around and go out.
Suddenly I saw something familiar out of the corner of my eye.
She subconsciously walked to the desk, looked at the photo with only a corner exposed, and looked thoughtfully.
After hesitating for a moment, she moved the books on top to reveal the photos underneath.
Above is a photo of her in Phuket Village under the cliff.
She was wearing local clothes, with a wreath on her head and neck, and she was smiling happily.
It turns out... Shen Jiayao was looking at this photo just now.
Lu Xixin rubbed the photo with her fingertips and accidentally discovered that there were words behind it.
Turn it over, and there is a line clearly written on the back: Xixiang, where are you, I miss you so much.
Lu Xixin's eyes suddenly became wet, and she suddenly covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.
She put the photos away with trembling hands, and found a medical case book next to it. It was Shen Jiayao's medical record, which detailed his symptoms over the past few days.
Lu Xixin did a rough look and found that he had not had a good night's sleep for a long, long time. He suffered from insomnia, coughing, and cold hands and feet every night.
Lu Xixin endured the heartache, restored the desk to its original state, walked to the door and stood there, pretending as if nothing had happened.