When the Heroine Becomes Paranoid

    Zhai Yi.

    Yi Jing felt that he was ridiculous, and even shamelessly put this trumped-up name on himself.

    Zhai Yi is a warm teammate, she naturally understands the relationship between the two, and it is natural to develop love over time.

    Yi Jing thought of this, his eyes were sour, and he lowered his head, unable to hold back the tears.

    She thought she could endure a world without warmth, but when she saw the warm moment again, the black and white world suddenly became colorful.

    It was as if a light suddenly entered a room where the lights had been turned off, dazzling, hot and warm.

    The door of the box was suddenly opened, Yi Jing thought it was the waiter, got up and said, "I'll leave right away..."

    She looked at the two with a cold expression: "Is something wrong?"

    Zhai Yi raised his hand: "I just say one sentence and I'll go."

    Yi Jing did not understand Zhai Yi's actions.

    "Nuannuan and I are just teammates and friends, definitely not the couple relationship my dad said, because my dad set up a blind date for me today, I don't want to be blind dated, so I ask Wennuan to play my daughter Friends, let my dad retreat."

     "Don't think too much about Mr. Yi, my relationship with Wennuan is just a good friend, nothing else."

    Zhai Yi looked at Yi Jing with surprise and was very satisfied with her performance.

    She patted her warm back, "I'm done explaining, the rest is up to you, go first."

    After finishing speaking, Zhai Yi turned and left.

    Yi Jing didn't expect the truth to be like this, Zhai Yi's words sounded very true, and it was the first time she met her today, she really had no reason to lie to her.

     And Nuan had no reason to explain to her, after all, the two of them were just strangers.

    Yijing avoided the warm look at her, and she grabbed the folds of the bread.

    She couldn't stand the suffocating atmosphere, she raised her feet and wanted to go out.

    Warm blocks Yijing, pushes her into the box, closes the door, "Where are you going?"

    Yijing's eyes dodge: "Where do I go, what does it have to do with you?"

    "Xiaojing, I know what I say now and you don't believe me, it's my problem, I'm too bad, rotten and rubbish, making you disappointed again and again ."

    "Enough..." Yi Jing interrupted her suddenly, "I don't have time to listen to your self-criticism."

    She was afraid that she would be soft-hearted.

     A look of hurt flashed across her warm face, "Xiaojing, I'm just telling you, can you trust me for the last time?"

    "I really like you."

    Yi Jing's expression was moving, but it was fleeting. She looked sarcastic and said with a smile: "What? Isn't the money enough?"

    "Have you begun to follow the soulful routine?"

    The warm face froze.

    "Do you think.... as long as you show weakness to me, I will soften?"

    "Do you think.... as long as you are nice to me, I will be happy?"

    "Do you think your sorry words can make up for the previous hurt?"

    Yijing stared at Wennuan's face that made her feel happy every time she looked at it, gritted her teeth and said, "You think I'm still the dog that came and went when you called me three years ago. ?"

     Warm eyes reddened, looking at Yi Jing weakly.

    Yi Jing avoided the pair of eyes that made her feel distressed, "I admit that I couldn't let you go, but I found that you have never changed, so …”

    "Let's get together and leave, can't we?"

    The sincerity in her tone was so heavy that it was too warm and breathless.

    Yi Jing took a deep look at the warmth, turned sideways and wanted to go out.

    The wrist was held tightly by the warmth.

    Warm tears streaming down her face, her voice hoarse, she begged: "Xiaojing, how can you trust me once?"

    Yi Jing held back her tears and choked up: "Warm, whether it's three years ago or three years later, have you really liked me once?"

     "Yes." He replied warmly and eagerly.

    Yijing turned around, stared into warm eyes, and asked, "Is there a love for me that I can't transfer, or a dependence that won't give up?"

     Warm pupils quiver.

    Tears blurred each other's eyes, and the sad and painful emotions instantly drowned everything.

    Sanity is rotting and despair is roaring.

    Yi Jing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and growled in despair, "Warm, do you like me as a person, or can't you let go of my liking for you?"

    "I'm a woman, I can't have children with you, I'm jealous and jealous, I'm controlling and possessive, I'm crazy about you, I even think In order to get you, even if you are imprisoned."

    "I am sullen, paranoid, inferior, shameless, extremist, stubborn... I live so morbidly, every day with the only photo of me and you, I can't live until to date."

    "I even thought that as long as I can get you, even if I give my life."

    "What about you?"

    "Did you do the same to me?"

    "Or is it that your feelings for me from the beginning to the end are just reluctance to let me be good to you?"

    Chapter 235

    "What are you thinking?"

    Zhou Hao looked at Nuan and remained silent, his eyes were pitch black, making it hard to see.

    A warm whisper: "It's okay."

    Zhou Hao didn't say anything when he saw the warmth, and didn't continue to ask questions, he instructed: "The last scene, we'll leave after filming."

    "Hmm."

    The director's side is ready, above the tower, the warmth is hoisted high in the air.

    "Tongzi, I love her." He whispered warmly.

    [I know. 】

    The warmth seemed to be unable to hear the comfort of the system, and whispered: "I love her."

    The system can't stand such sad warmth, [I know, warmth, I know you love her. 】

    Warm kept repeating "I love her", as if she would believe her love only if she kept telling it like this.

    But I thought of a cold and mean voice in my ear.

    "Do you really love her?"

    The warm pupils trembled and tried to prove: "I am... I love her!"

    "Really?"

    "You never know what love is? Are you sure it is love?"

    "Yes, it must be."

    The warm expression panicked, denying the mean voice.

    "Look, don't you believe it yourself?"

    He shook his head warmly: "No, no, I believe, I believe."

    "No, you don't believe it."

    "I believe, I believe she loves me, I believe I love her!"

    "No, I said I don't believe it is...." There was gloating and sarcasm in the voice, "You don't believe that you can get such fiery and pure love."

     Warm eyes widened, lips trembling and speechless.

    That mean voice seemed to have caught a warm pain point and chased after the victory: "You believe in love, family, and friendship, but you just don't believe that you will get them."

    "Because you feel that a cheap person like you doesn't deserve such extreme violent feelings."

    "Warm, from start to finish, you don't deserve this kind of love."

     "Why do people like you who rot to the core grow beautiful roses?"

    "You are low, despicable, shameless, paranoid, greedy, vain, distorted, arrogant and jealous. Your inferiority is so disgusting, how can you be worthy?"

    The voice was full of malice and bitterness to the extreme.

    It's like a sharp sword, piercing the flesh and blood of the warm body and heart.

    Warm eyes are scarlet, shaking his head violently, constantly denying: "I don't, I don't, I don't..."

    ......

    Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a strong wind blew to break up the light rain.

    Seeing that the situation was wrong, the director immediately called "Ka" and was ready to call it a day.

    The people on the city wall received instructions from the director and pulled up the rope tied to the warm body.

    Suddenly, the person pulling the rope felt a huge resistance, the moss on the city wall grew wildly in the cracks, and the soles of the staff slipped.

    Everyone on the set watched the weak and thin body on the city wall fall down like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

    At that moment, the bright red blood on the bluestone plate became the brightest color in the dark world.

    Tears mixed with rain and melted in hot blood.

    The warmth looked like the sky was about to pour out, and a cold machine sound sounded in my mind.

     drop! drop! The WU index is 100%, and the character consciousness has been awakened! 】

     drop! drop! The WU index is 100%, and the character consciousness has been awakened! 】

     drop! drop! The WU index is 100%, and the character consciousness has been awakened! 】

    —

    "Yo, long time no see, how did you make such a ghost look?"

    She looked around and wondered, "This is... the Three Realms?"

    How did she get back here?

    Has her mission accomplished?

    Yan Hui snapped her fingers: "Your mission has not been completed, and the frozen points have not been thawed. Congratulations, you are nothing."

     Warmly rubbed her sore forehead, she remembered the scene where she was in a coma.

    It seems to have fallen off the city wall.

    He said warmly and indifferently: "Am I dead?"

    Yan Hui smiled and said, "Well, you're a miserable old man, you've grown from such a high..."

    She opened her hands and compared the height, "...the city wall fell down, it was a tragedy, the flesh was blurred, the flesh was broken, and blood was splashed on the face. ."

    "...." The warm eyelids did not lift, "Guess I believe it?"

    Yan Hui pouted: "I'll tell you the truth, believe it or not."

    Warm hands on the ground, stand up, and walk out.

    Yan Hui followed behind her, and said, "Where are you going?"

    "The newcomer report is not in that direction."

    "The pale land," with warm and deep eyes, like a vast sea hidden, "I am going to see the Lord God."

    Yan Hui raised her brows, looked at the warm and delicate back, and followed silently.

    "My baby is not in the pale."

    "Where is that?" The warmth stopped, "Take me there."

    Yan Hui put her arms around her chest: "Why should I take you to meet my people?"

    "You wait for me here on purpose."

    "What do you mean I'm waiting for you?"

    Warm and indifferent: "I want to see the Lord God."

    Yan Hui said: "Please, I'll take you..."

    Before she finished speaking, she heard Nuan speak: "I beg you, Yan Hui, take me to see the Lord God, please."

    Yan Hui was stunned, sighed, turned and walked in the opposite direction, "Follow me."

    The warmth immediately followed.

    The two walked through a shadow and stepped into a lush green and beautiful valley.

    There is a pavilion made of white jade under the waterfall like the Milky Way.

    Yan Hui walked up with warmth, she sat next to Yin Xin, pouted and said pitifully, "It's boring."

    Yin Xin knew what Yan Hui was talking about, and smiled dotingly: "Don't keep teasing her."

    Yan Hui rolled her eyes, took Yin Xin's hand, and smiled wickedly: "Then I won't tease her, I will tease you, okay?"

    "You," Yin Xin nodded her forehead, "do business first."

    Yan Hui sat beside him obediently, and hooked her fingers at Wennuan, "The Lord God is here, if you have any questions, just ask?"

    Warm gave Yan Hui a white eye, walked over, and looked at those pitiful eyes, the grievance in her heart seemed to be impossible to hide.

    She took a breath and was about to speak when she saw the handkerchief handed to her.

    "If you want to cry, just cry." Yan Yan threw the handkerchief over.

    Warmly grabbed the handkerchief, the corners of his eyes were red, and he held back his choking, and asked, "What is the WU index? What's the use of it?"

    Yin Xin smiled lightly: "Three thousand worlds, all living beings, will eventually discover the secrets, break through the obstacles of the world, and find all the truth. This kind of behavior is called "awakening"."

    "Awakened?" Warmth moved these two words between her lips and teeth, "Who is awakened?"

    The awakening of people in the three thousand worlds means that they will be selected by the main system and become taskers in the three worlds space. They will not be controlled by the reincarnation of heaven. They can earn points to redeem themselves by doing tasks. In exchange for freedom.

    Yin Xin said: "The Awakened has many names in each world."

     Warm frown.

    "Her name is Yu Jiayi...."

    Warm pupils trembled, unable to believe: "....what?!"

    "Song Ci, Lin Tinghan, Yu Wanzhao, Sheng Tingxi, Sang Er, Xiao Chuyu, Jiang Yichuan, You Daier and Yi Jing."

    Every time Yin Xin said a name, the warm heart beat violently once, like a giant hammer slammed over.

    The thoracic throbbing, trembling heart and soul.

    The warm and shocked voice was hoarse, she opened her mouth: "What... what do you mean?"

    She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand.

    What does this mean?

    What happened?

    Yin Xin got up and walked in front of the warm, cold fingertips lightly on the warm eyebrows.

    Warm suddenly felt relaxed physically and mentally, as if releasing the burden on her body.

    She looked at Yin Xin in confusion, "This is...?"

    Yin Xin smiled and said: "All your points have been unfrozen, you can choose to give up the status of the tasker and retire directly."

    "What do you mean?" Warm doesn't understand Yin Xin's move.

    Yan Hui explained from the side: "That is to say, my baby gives you a chance to unfreeze all your points, and let you retire directly and enjoy your old age, why don't you hurry up and kneel?"

    Not true.

    She doesn't want these at all?

    "I didn't come to see you to release the frozen points. I want to know the names you just mentioned. Are they all alone?"

     "Yes, they are all alone, they are awakened ones."

     Warm and incoherent, she tried to stabilize her restless emotions.

    She said earnestly: "Lord God, I want to see them... No, I want to see the awakened person, can you let me see her?"

    Yin Xin puzzled: "Your mission is over, why do you still care about the people in the mission world?"

    Warm was stunned for a moment, the answer seemed to be in her mouth, but she couldn't say it for a long time.

    "In the mission world, everything is illusory. I know that missionaries often lose themselves in missions and express their emotions. If you can't cut everything, you can clear your emotions and restore yourself to peace."

    She doesn't.

    She doesn't want emotional cleansing.

    Those memories and emotions are like treasures to her, like life, how could she be willing to forget her?

    "I don't want," Wennuan blurted out and refused, "I don't want emotional cleansing."

    "What do you want?" Yin Xin was very patient.

    What does she want?

    What does she want? !

    Warm and keep thinking, keep asking the heart.

    She looked directly at Yin Xin and said firmly: "I want to see her."

    "Meet her? What about seeing her?" Yin Xin said frankly, "To her, you are nothing but a void in the mission world, she won't remember you, even if she does, she won't care."

    "So what?"

    Her eyes were bright and clear, "I remember her, I love her, that's all."

    "Even if I re-enter the great cycle of three thousand worlds?"

    He took a deep breath and said, "I've made up my mind, I'm willing to use all my points to exchange for the chance to be with her again, even if it's just one time to be with her forever."

    They have experienced ten worlds, but they have not been able to grow old.

    Now, she bet everything to change her hair.

    Yan Hui hooked the corner of her mouth, Yin Xin looked soft, and smiled lightly: "You don't have to give it all, you just need to believe in yourself."

    Warm was at a loss when she heard Yan Anni's maddening smile, she couldn't figure it out.

    "Lord God, what do you mean?"

     "Warm, I have known you so far, and I know a little about you. I want to tell you that everyone deserves love and is worthy of being liked."

    Yin Xinxiao's gentle sympathy, like the gods pity all living beings.

    "Warm, the premise of loving others is that you must love yourself first."

    "You beg others to believe you over and over again, but do you believe that you have the ability to love and be loved?"

    Warm bit her lip, and tears finally broke through the barrier and flowed down.

    Yan Hui tilted her head, not wanting to see this guy look so fragile.

    Yin Xin looked at the warm tears in front of her eyes and said softly: "I know you want to ask me a lot of questions, but I can only answer one of your questions, the rest is up to you to comprehend already."

    Warm body and tense, trembling voice, asked: "What is the price of returning to the original world....?"

    She saw a ray of light, a crack in her heart.

    She can only see the real light when she pierces through it cruelly and tears open the scar.

    Yin Xin understood clearly and said, "The price of returning to the original world is that the awakened voluntarily give up the opportunity to awaken and re-enter the cycle."

    Warm eyes widened, looking at Yin Xin in disbelief.

    The scar was tearing at her, and she felt the piercing pain.

    "After you finish the Baijie quest, the quest world is about to close, but at this time, the plots of ten of the quest worlds cannot be advanced and stopped at the time you left, so the awakened was born."

    "The Awakened did not become the tasker of the Three Realms, but made a deal with me."

    "She said that she voluntarily gave up her identity as an awakened person, in exchange for you to change your mind once, and the prodigal son to turn back."

    Yin Xin looked at the warmth she couldn't help crying, and rubbed the top of her warm, trembling head with her palm.

    Slightly forcefully pushed her away from the Three Realms space.

    Yan Hui walked over to Yin Xin, put her arms around her waist, and sighed: "What a sin."

    "It's not a sin," Yin Xin nestled into Yanfen's arms, "it's Nirvana."

    She asked the Awakened if he was sure?

    Paying such a big price, if the ending is bleak, wouldn't it be self-defeating.

    The Awakened just said: "I love her with my life, is this a sure thing?"

    Yan Hui bowed her head and kissed Yin Xin's eyebrows: "Well, she is very confident."

    Chapter 236

    There is no shortage of prayers late at night in the hospital, and the dark corridors are filled with believers expecting miracles.

    Since Wen Nuan fell from the city wall, the back of the head was injured, and there were scratches all over the body, like a broken rag doll.

    In the entertainment circle, there was a lot of blood and blood about this shooting accident. The crew explained that the accident was caused by bad weather, and no one was hurt. If the masses do not believe it, they can ask for justice Involved in the investigation.

    The warm operation took more than ten hours, and everyone was sitting in the waiting chair in front of the operating room.

    The oppressive atmosphere made everyone silent, even if there was a lot of curiosity and suspicion about the people on the scene, they were blocked by the heavy atmosphere at the moment and dared not speak.

    Yi Jing stood alone in front of the window, and the others were a little far away from her, so she did not dare to approach.

    She leaned against the cold tiled white wall, clenched her fist against her mouth, and kept biting her phalanx with her teeth, as if only the slightest pain could make her more rational.

    As she approached boarding, Secretary Li suddenly told her that Nuan had fallen off the city wall and entered the emergency room of the hospital. Yi Jing was at a loss. She dropped her luggage and went straight to the hospital. The closed operating room door.

    Zhai Yi glanced at Yijing, she was full of nervous, confused and fearful emotions, like a frightened cub, not like pointing the country in the mall at all, The powerful president Felix.

    She picked up a bottle of mineral water, walked over, and said, "Drink some, don't worry, the warmth will be fine."

    Yijing turned around mechanically, looking at Zhai Yi with out-of-focus eyes.

    Zhai Yi looked at her dark eyes, there was not a trace of light in them, and she was dead.

     "Mr. Yi, you don't want to wake up with warmth and see you sick, right?"

    Yijing rolled his eyes, took Zhai Yi's water, didn't open it, and whispered his thanks.

    "Actually, I think there are some things I shouldn't say, and some things I shouldn't mix, but..."

    Zhai Yi looked at Yi Jing with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he was immersed in his own world and trapped.

    "....I know some things about you and warmth. I only know a little about your previous feelings, but I can see that you still have feelings for each other..."

    Yijing's eyelids trembled.

    "Also, this relationship is not shallow, maybe it has reached the point where no one can replace it."

     Yi Jing frowned, and the mineral water bottle made a sound in her palm.

    Zhai Yi glanced at the water bottle, and continued calmly: "Warm is a sloppy person, as if she doesn't care about anything or anyone, she treats the world meanly and sarcastically, It's because she's so insecure and loveless."

    Yi Jing tilted his head slightly, looking at Zhai Yi with puzzled eyes.

    Zhai Yi put her hands on the window, the bald pine trees outside, and the sky in the distance connected to the blue-gray top of the mountain, looking gray.

    "I'm not saying this to find reasons for anyone, but to tell you what I think about warmth."

    Yi Jing frowned.

    "The first time I knew her, I started from the negative news on the Internet, saying she was shameless, that she was scheming, that she was greedy for vanity, that she was vicious Spicy... All kinds of insults are unsightly, I think if I were treated like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand such suffocating malice and curses."

     Yi Jing's face was calm, her thin lips pursed into a straight line.

    " But she is different, she never cares about abuse on the Internet, and allows them to scold, and sometimes she even scolds herself with those brainless netizens, scolds more than those Netizens are still rising."

    "It was also at this time that I noticed that her psychological state seemed to be a little right."

    "She seems to have some problems, some sickness."

    The mineral water bottle was pinched and made a dull sound, as if to express the inner hesitation and anxiety for some people.

    "She does everything, any emotion, and anyone at will. She yearns for it and feels unworthy of it."

    "Her parents died, and she lacked family affection since childhood. In her growth history, there was no close friend who shared her thoughts with her."

    " She has never really dealt with a relationship, even if she has been in contact with so many men, even if she has been with you, she thinks that she is not worthy of having a love that will last forever, because she knows that she is like this A rotten person who deserves to be played with by this ruthless and cruel world, so she is playing with this world for revenge and self-satisfaction."

    "In her cognition, only money and power can give her some sense of security."

    Zhai Yi sighed: "In simple terms, she has lost the ability to love and be loved."

    Yijing felt like a ball of cotton was stuck in his heart, sullenly.

    "She kept asking others for trust to prove her worth of existence, every pleading, every expectation, every temptation was like saying "Please. ...help me"."

    The eyes were sour, and tears fell silently on Yijing's heart.

    "I don't know her very well, most of my opinions are guesses. She won't tell us about her past, but I think she should be different to you."

    "Perhaps only you can open her dusty heart."

    "She is terminally ill, and you need this medicine."

    The red light in the operating room went out, and the nurse came out pushing the bed full of medicine.

    Yijing ran over quickly, looking at the warmth that was still in a coma, with a face like white paper, as if it would shatter when touched.

    She had layers of gauze wrapped around her head, and the blood that leaked out made Yi Jing's heart rubbed hard.

    "How is it, doctor?" Zhai Yi asked first, "How is my friend's injury?"

    The doctor nodded and said with a smile, "The operation was successful, and the patient can go directly to the VIP ward to recuperate."

    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

     Yi Jing followed the hospital bed to the VIP ward. Seeing that the warm operation was successful, Secretary Li talked to Yi Jing before returning to the capital.

    The director and crew contacted Zhou Hao, expressed apology and guilt, and let Zhou Hao send him away.

    At this time, only Zhou Hao, Zhai Yihe were left in the hospital, sitting beside the hospital bed and watching the warm Yijing.

    Zhou Hao glanced at Yijing, and pulled Zhai Yi out of the ward, "It's already early morning, I'm going to buy something to eat, and if I don't eat for more than ten hours, I'm going to faint from hunger. ."

    Zhai Yi nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Zhou, I'll go with you."

    "Alright," Zhou Hao glanced at his phone, "In another half an hour, An Siya and Cong Hui will both come over. It is estimated that the two of them haven't eaten, so let's eat together."

    "Good."

    Zhou Hao glanced at Yijing again through the crack of the door, hesitated for a moment, then hesitated: "President Yi and Wennuan are...?"

    Zhai Yi said lightly, "I heard that she is a college classmate."

    Zhou Hao said clearly: "So it is, I didn't expect Nuan to be college classmates with President Yi, tsk tsk, this fate is really wonderful."

    "However, I always feel that the relationship between the two is not as simple as that of classmates?" He touched his chin and thought for a moment, "Is the warm Felix dress that was worn by President Yi from President Yi? of?"

    Zhai Yi shut up and didn't answer.

    As long as she doesn't speak, she didn't leak it on purpose.

    Zhou Hao saw that Zhai Yi didn't speak, so he didn't continue to ask, "Okay, go buy food first, I'm really going to starve to death."

    During the warm operation, everyone was tense and could not feel hunger at all. Now that he heard the warmth and was safe, hunger invaded him instantly.

    Zhai Yi followed, "Okay."

    Only Nuan and Yijing were left in the ward, two half-dead people cuddling with each other.

    Yijing held a warm hand, her hand was a little icy, she was afraid of being cold enough to warm, so she put her hand on her cheek.

    "Why... so careless of you?" Yi Jing complained in a low voice.

    "The city wall is so high, falling down...does it hurt?"

    She saw the video of the accident, her warm and thin body fluttered in the wind and rain, and fell to the ground as people shouted in horror.

    Yijing watched the video and felt the same way, as if she was on the scene, and saw with her own eyes that the warmth fell from the city wall in front of her eyes, and the blood became the last color in her eyes that could not go away.

    She gently rubbed her warm palm, her fingertips touched the blood on her gauze, and trembled.

    Yi Jing always thought that people like Wennuan were heartless, cold-blooded and ruthless, but when she encountered warm blood, it was hot...

    "Warm, do you know what I'm thinking?"

    "I thought...if I locked you with me in the first place, wouldn't you....would not have been hurt?"

    "I blamed me for being too cowardly at the time. I was afraid that you would hate me and that you would suffer, so I let you go."

    "But now, I regret it, regret....I didn't try to fight for one more time, try to believe you again?"

    —

    "Which ward?" Cong Hui ran up and down anxiously.

    An Siya caught up, "Run slowly, it's Ward 506, yes, it's the one in front."

    Cong Hui stepped up and pushed open the door of Ward 506, worried: "Warm—?"

    "Huh? Who are you?" Cong Hui didn't know Yi Jing, and when he saw a stranger suddenly appear beside Wen Nuan, he immediately became vigilant.

    An Siya caught up from behind, saw Yi Jing, paused, and asked tentatively, "President Yi of Feili Group?"

    Cong Hui said in surprise: "Feili Group? President Yi?"

    Yi Jing did not stand up, but still held his warm hand. Hearing An Siya's words, he nodded and said, "Are you warm teammates?"

    "Well, I heard that Wen Nuan was injured while filming, let's come and see her," An Siya glanced at the hands of the two men without a trace, "President Yi is here to care about Linguan Entertainment. Are the lives of our employees safe?"

    From Hui Hui know that Linguan Entertainment is backed by Feili Group, and the emergence of Linguan Entertainment is the one who contributed to it.

    Hearing An Siya's words, Cong Hui asked An Siya with a surprised expression, "Really? President Yi has time to care about the safety of our bottom-level employees. ? Is the president of the Philippine Group so approachable?"

    "....."

    An Siya could naturally feel the wonderful atmosphere between the two of them, but I didn't expect that Cong Hui could believe her official statement.

    Yi Jing raised his eyes: "No, I came here to take care of the warmth."

    Cong Hui wondered: "President Yi knows the warmth?"

    "Know?"

    "Are you friends?" Cong Hui guessed.

    I Jing paused: "That's it."

    An Siya squinted her eyes, she walked to the bedside and looked at the pale and warm face, "How is the surgery?"

    "The doctor said it's fine, the rest is just a good rest." Zhai Yi walked in with the food, "You two just came here?"

    Cong Hui nodded and said, "Well, just arrived, are you...?"

    Zhou Hao put the things on the table, "We have been with us for more than ten hours after the warm-up operation, and we haven't eaten for more than ten hours, and you have just arrived. Let's eat together? "

    From Hui knows that the warmth is safe and sound, and she is relieved.

    She touched her stomach and leaned over: "Okay, An Siya, come over for dinner."

    An Siya glanced at the warm Yijing and greeted, "President Yi, do you want to eat together?"

    Yi Jinggang wanted to refuse.

    Zhai Yi put down his chopsticks, looked over, and said lightly, "Mr. Yi, come and eat, the doctor said that Nuan will wake up tomorrow, and only when you are full can you have the strength to take care of Nuan."

    Yijing Yizhi, let go of his warm hands, and walked over: "Okay."

    Zhai Yi put a box of rice and a bowl of soup for Yi Jing, "Some of the dishes here are sweet, Yi can always eat these kinds of dishes."

    Yijing looked at the seaweed egg drop soup and the sweet dishes, "This is...?"

    She is not familiar with Zhai Yi, how could she know her taste.

    Zhai Yi pointed to the person on the hospital bed, "She said it."

     Warmth?

    A trace of surprise crossed Yi Jing's eyes, "Did she mention... me?"

    "Well," Zhai Yi took a sip of the soup, feeling warm in his stomach, "I've said it many times."

    "What? Wennuan told you about President Yi?" Cong Hui bit his chopsticks, "Why don't we know?"

    An Siya also looked over with a puzzled look.

    Zhai Yi's face did not blushed or her heart skipped a beat, and she said, "I just mentioned it a few times casually, saying that Yi was always her college classmate. She used to have a good relationship when she was in school, but she didn't keep in touch with her after graduation. ."

    Zhai Yi was also deceived by warmth at first, thinking that the limited dress of Feili Group was really lent by President Yi because of his classmate relationship.

    It wasn't until the dinner that day that Zhai Yi knew that Wennuan and Mr. Yi were not just classmates.

    Now that I think about it, even the best classmate relationship cannot easily lend a limited haute couture dress.

    Yijing looked down at the bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

    "Ah, it turns out that President Yi and Wennuan are classmates!" Cong Hui suddenly realized, "No wonder President Yi came to see Wennuan."

    An Siya glanced at Zhai Yi thoughtfully, but saw Zhai Yi smiled dryly at her.

    Anthia: "....."

    Sure enough, something is wrong.

    Zhou Hao also felt that Zhai Yi's words were unreliable. Seeing An Siya and Zhai Yi's exchange of eyes, he immediately understood.

    He glanced at Cong Hui, who was still eating stupidly, and sighed: There is still a brain in the orchestra, and these people can be considered complementary.

    Yi Jing couldn't swallow, just ate a few mouthfuls of rice and finished the bowl of warm seaweed egg drop soup, and then continued to sit by the warm bed, watching her intently .

    The VIP ward is very big and can sleep a few of them.

    An Siya and Cong Hui squeezed on the sofa, Zhai Yi sat on another single sofa, and Zhou Hao went to the waiting chair in the corridor to deal with it all night.

    The sun in the early winter was still dazzling, and she slowly opened her eyes with warmth and looked at Yijing, who was sleeping beside her.

    Warm knows that as long as she opens her eyes, she can see her.