58. Chapter 58 Doesn’t it turn out that he is not important?


Chapter 58: Does it turn out that he is not important?

Ji Zeqiu met Wen Li later. From the day he met Wen Li, she called him "Ji Tingyang's younger brother".

He didn't take it seriously at first.

Until later...

Ji Zeqiu had poor health when he was a child and could not avoid getting sick and having fever.

At that time, Ji Tingyang was busy snatching back the Ji family's property from his relatives and had too much time to take care of himself. He didn't dare to worry Ji Tingyang, so he held himself up, swallowed two pills, and fell asleep on the bed.

Sometimes he just gets over the illness, but more often than not, Wenli is there to take care of him.

"Don't worry, I'm here with you." Wen Li held his hand and comforted him softly.

The voice was as light as the spring breeze, blowing on his body that was hot due to fever, and reminded him of the vague figure of his mother in his memory, which was also so gentle.

There was a hint of warmth in my heart.

However, the warmth radiating from her body did not only belong to him. She was also very kind to Ji Tingyang and told him that she liked a certain boy in school.

A feeling of jealousy welled up in his heart, and he did not want to share this warmth with others.

Later, when he heard Wen Li call him "Ji Tingyang's younger brother" again, he could no longer remain as calm as he had been at the beginning.

"My name is Ji Zeqiu. If you want to shout, you can only call me by my name." Ji Zeqiu corrected her.

He didn't want to be just someone's younger brother in her heart forever, but an independent individual.

He is an independent male who can be dated.

So when he heard Wen Li say "Of course not", excited fireworks surged from his chest, and then were quickly and ruthlessly doused by a plate of cold water.

“You are still my friend.”

Just a friend?

Ji Zeqiu drove the car and looked ahead, his dark eyes stinging.

He came to the downstairs of a community, walked to the door of an apartment in a familiar way, entered the password and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman quickly came out to check the situation and breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that it was not a thief.

She looked at Ji Zeqiu, a little confused: "How did you come here..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Zeqiu hugged her into his arms, and buried his head in his neck. The voice was dull, "Am I just a friend to you? Why can't you like me?"

The incomprehensible words made Shen Qingtang stunned for a moment. After she realized what she was saying, she tightened her hand on Ji Zeqiu's waist. A bitter smile appeared on his lips.

She thought Ji Zeqiu was here to see her, so why didn't he have a long memory?

Ji Zeqiu will only think of her as a substitute when he is frustrated next to that woman.

Ji Zeqiu seemed to be getting more and more uneasy, and the hand on her waist gradually tightened, causing her to hiss in pain.

Although Shen Qingtang felt uncomfortable, she still patted his back and coaxed softly, "I have always liked you, I like you..."

"Well..." Ji Zeqiu The stiff body gradually relaxed.

Early the next morning.

Sunlight-transmitting curtains, the light shines on the dust particles, coating the room with a golden warm color.

Shen Qingtang opened her eyes in confusion. She reached out to the other side of the bed, and the quilt was cold.

She woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed.

Ji Zeqiu was no longer in the bedroom.

She lowered her eyes slightly and twirled the quilt on her body, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Ji Zeqiu came to her home only a handful of times. Occasionally, like this time, he would hug her and fall asleep quietly after being frustrated, but every time he would leave before she woke up, as if he had never come. As if. She took the phone and there was a transfer text message on the screen.

Shen Qingtang knew it was from Ji Zeqiu without even looking. She really wanted to be brave and return the money to him. But her family really needed money urgently, so she could only accept the money silently.

——

Ji Zeqiu acted very quickly. He just mentioned it to his agent and helped him find a job suitable for Father Wen.

He couldn't wait to call Wen Li, wanting to tell her the good news and hear her voice, but the phone couldn't get through.

The director was still urging him to get in position quickly, so Ji Zeqiu had no choice but to leave a message and leave her cell phone with the agent for safekeeping.

"The weather is cooling down now and the lake is a bit icy. Let's try to get over it again!" the director shouted with a loudspeaker.

This scene is about the heroine being pushed into the water by the villain. As the hero, Ji Zeqiu enters the water and the hero saves the beauty.

However, something was wrong with the heroine. This scene was filmed many times and the director's face turned dark and he scolded her.

Ji Zeqiu also had to cooperate, entering the water again and again...

The cold lake water splashed on his body, and the biting chill penetrated his heart.

Long time no see.

Ji Zeqiu is sick.

He was pale, lying in the hotel room, coughing in his throat, looking extremely haggard.

"Brother Zhao, are you going to see if Wen Li is here?" He looked weak, but he was still thinking about Wen Li.

Wen Li, who had been in class for a day, had time to look at her phone. When she saw him saying that he had helped her father find a new job, she happily sent a message of thanks.

Ji Zeqiu stared at the conversation between the two of them for a long time, and his thumb sent her a video call by mistake.

Maybe it’s because after getting sick, people became hypocritical and eager to see her.

"Ah! What's wrong with you?" Wen Li exclaimed when she saw his pale cheeks.

"I seem to have a fever and cough..."

"It looks very serious. Where are you now? Let me go and check it out?"

Ji Zeqiu gave the address of the hotel Tell her, and then wait contentedly for her arrival, but he is so impatient that he has to ask his agent to check if she has arrived every few minutes.

However, after waiting for hour after hour, it was getting dark, and he did not wait for Wenli.

Calls made again went unanswered.

Ji Zeqiu's posture of waiting calmly could no longer be maintained. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, shrinking into a ball and causing dense pain.

Perhaps due to excessive emotion, the condition worsened. Within a moment, Ji Zeqiu fell on the bed and fell asleep. His closed eyelids trembled and struggled uneasily.

Didn’t she promise that she would come over to see him?

Why doesn't she come?

Doesn’t it turn out that he is not important in her heart?

Even the little warmth will flow away from his hands...

The sad feeling is like the sand in the muddy water in the bottle, gradually settling down.

In his hazy consciousness, Ji Zeqiu heard some noise at the door.

"You are finally here. Zeqiu's illness seems to be getting more serious. He took some medicine and is unwilling to go to the hospital." The agent sighed.

"I'll go over and take a look." The voice was soft.

In less than half a moment, Ji Zeqiu felt a coolness on his forehead, and the heat in his heart also dissipated a bit.

“My body temperature is so hot, why are I so sick?” Lin Xu held his palm, a trace of worry appeared on her beautiful face.

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