60. Chapter 60 No expectations in my heart


Chapter 60: No Expectations in My Heart

A rustling sound rang in his ears, Lin Xu's eyelids moved, Youyou woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Zeqiu's slightly surprised eyes.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling? Is the fever gone?" Lin Xu's eyes were sleepy, and his voice was still vague as if he had not woken up.

She moved her stiff limbs, sat on the bed, and reached out to feel the body temperature on his forehead.

The temperature is normal.

Lin Xu breathed a sigh of relief and poured him another glass of water. "I sweated so much last night. Let's drink some water to rehydrate."

As a result, Ji Zeqiu looked at the water glass in her hand and sighed. I couldn't move, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

“Do you want me to feed you?” Lin Xu was confused, but she had no objection to this.

When I was a child, I was even fed with rice, and I still don’t need a glass of water.

When the water glass reached his lips, Ji Zeqiu woke up suddenly and tilted his head back, away from the water glass.

The fever had obviously subsided, but his cheeks were flushed red at this time, and his voice was almost awkward when he said, "Who, who, who... Who said I want you to feed me!"

"If you don't want me to feed you, then you still can't. Get the cup yourself." Lin Xu thrust the cup into his hand angrily.

"I'm just thinking about things!" Ji Zeqiu drank the water in anger, "Why are you here?"

"It was your agent who said you were sick, I asked I got the address and came over to take a look.”

“He told you so easily!” Ji Zeqiu was angry.

The woman in front of him is his fan, and she is also a suspected girlfriend fan holding up an "I love you" cheering stick!

What if she does something sneaky?

Thinking of this, Ji Zeqiu crossed his arms and looked at her warily, "You didn't do anything to me, right?"

Lin Xu rolled his eyes, "Why don't I ask you What did you do to me?”

“What can I do?” Ji Zeqiu disagreed.

"I don't know who it was last night. She held my hand and kept shouting, don't leave, don't leave." Lin Xu tutted.

Ji Zeqiu:?

"Impossible!" His dark eyes widened and he spoke plausibly.

Lin Xu took out his cell phone and played a recording in front of him. It was Ji Zeqiu's weak voice shouting not to leave.

Hearing this substantial evidence, Ji Zeqiu froze in place, looking deeply shocked.

How could he beg this woman not to leave...

"I, I must have mistaken you for Wen Li last night." He forced himself to show respect.

Yes! That's right!

Lin Xu glanced at him lightly. In fact, she had not finished playing the recording just now. The whole thing that followed was his voice struggling in pain and shouting "Mom".

Remembering his cold eyes and telling herself not to mention his mother, she had no intention of telling him about it.

Lin Xu yawned and pushed Ji Zeqiu away from the bed, "Get up and let me sleep for a while."

Ji Zeqiu had a high fever last night, and Lin Xu wiped his sweat and gave him He changed the fever-reducing patch and worked hard until three or four in the morning before lying on the edge of the bed and falling asleep.

"I'm still a patient, why should I give it to..." He was angry, but when he saw the dark circles under Lin Xu's eyes, his voice stopped.

He hesitated for a moment and got off the bed, "Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to get some fresh air when I got up. I didn't give the bed to you specifically."

"Okay, okay, then. Go and take a breath, and remember to bring me breakfast. I'm so hungry." Lin Xu's voice was vague.

"Why should I bring it to you? If you want to eat, buy it yourself!" Ji Zeqiu yelled angrily, but when he turned around, he found that she had fallen asleep long ago, as if she had been punched in cotton.

The anger was gone, Ji Zeqiu gritted his teeth, snorted in his throat, and turned around to go out.

The agent happened to come back from outside and met an energetic Ji Zeqiu in the corridor. The worry that had been on his mind all night was finally put down.

"You are in good health and don't stay indoors. Where are you going?" he asked.

"Look for something to eat." Ji Zeqiu said casually.

The manager said "Oh" and passed him to go back to the room, as if he was about to go in and rest. Before the door could be opened, Ji Zeqiu stopped him. "Brother Zhao, come with me."

"Okay, wait while I go in to get something." The agent said.

“Stop taking it, walk quickly, walk quickly.” Ji Zeqiu seemed to be in a hurry and pulled him away.

The buffet in the hotel was very sumptuous. Although Ji Zeqiu's fever had gone away, his appetite was not very good, and he poked at the scattered food on the plate in every possible way.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

It’s Wen Li calling.

If he had received a call from her on normal days, Ji Zeqiu would have answered it excitedly as soon as possible.

But thinking about her breaking the contract yesterday, the eyes looking at the caller ID on the screen became complicated.

The ringing rang for a long time, and just when he was about to hang up automatically, he couldn't help but answer it.

He thought that maybe there was something extremely important that she couldn't come to.

She suddenly had an accident, got sick, or had some emergency at home...

He should have given her a chance to explain.

Thinking about this, Ji Zeqiu asked: "Wen Li, are you okay?"

"Huh?" The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he said. What does it mean, "I'm fine."

"I'm sorry, I promised to come to see you yesterday, but the teacher suddenly said that I had to hand in my homework in advance. I was busy all night and didn't even have time to look at my phone." Wen Li explained to him, "I'm really sorry. You are now Are you cured? "

Ji Zeqiu opened his mouth and wanted to answer, but there was a dense sting in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

"Wen Li, there is still the last bit left, come over and finish writing." A distant-sounding voice came from the phone, and someone spoke next to Wen Li.

"Xiao Yu, don't move, I'm still on the phone!" Wen Li said to the person in an angrily voice.

Ji Zeqiu's throat rolled up, and his deep magnetic voice became hoarse and unpleasant. He asked knowingly, "Who are you with?"

Wen Li hesitated for a moment, then replied: "It's Xiao Yu. I have a lot of homework that I can't do, and he said he could tutor me."

So from yesterday to now, she has been staying with Xiao Yu Together?

Ji Zeqiu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

"By the way, are you feeling well now? I have time after class today. Do you need me to see you?"

Wen Li was still talking, but Ji Zeqiu I no longer wanted to hear it, and I didn't have any expectations in my heart, so I hung up the phone.

"Have you finished eating? Let's go back after eating." Ji Zeqiu stood up and left. After taking only two steps, he seemed to remember something and turned around to pack another breakfast.

The agent thought it was because he didn't have enough to eat just now, so he didn't ask any questions.

It wasn’t until I returned to the hotel room and saw Ji Zeqiu devouring the breakfast that Ji Zeqiu brought back that I suddenly realized it.

No wonder he was not allowed to enter the room just now and had to drag him to eat. It turned out to be because Lin Xu was inside.

It is indeed not good to be alone and alone.

Facing the manager's teasing eyes, Ji Zeqiu thought he was talking about breakfast. He frowned and said harshly: "I didn't bring it to her specially. I was afraid that she would starve to death in my room and the police would come and arrest me." ! ”

Read all the comments and answer your questions.

A: Why not just tell your brother that Lin Xu is his mother?

Q: Lin Xu said it, but her brother didn’t believe it and was not allowed to mention her mother’s affairs again.

A: Why can’t my brother recognize his mother?

Q: My younger brother was sad about his mother’s death and resisted the matter in his heart, so he deliberately refused to look at her photos and thought about her, hoping to forget about her. Twenty years later, he didn’t remember her specifically, and his appearance didn’t change. Remembered.

A: It’s so hard to write, can we get to know each other quickly?

Q: No, once we recognize each other, I can go straight to the finale. What else should I write and what plot development should I do?

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