Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

After the nurse left, Su Shijie took two pillows and put them behind Chanel, letting her lean against the head of the bed.

From the beginning to the end, he was so close to her, and his movements were so gentle and delicate.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

His breath lingered faintly around her...

As long as she smells this scent, her heart will be at ease.

But every time he saw Su Shijie, his nose became sore and his eyes were circled red.

Why does she feel like crying when she sees Su Shijie?

Su Shijie poured water for her, saw that her hands were inconvenient, so he personally took medicine to feed her...

Obviously, his illness is more serious than hers, but he is still taking care of her.

Recalling what Aunt Li said in her mind, and looking at Su Shijie's pale and haggard face, Xia Nai'er's eyes hurt like a knife.

A hand suddenly covered her eyes, blocking her sight.

Chanel's eyes were dim, and she heard Su Shijie's deep voice: "Don't look at me like that."

"You...are you really just having a fever and cough?"

She hoped that the conversation she had just heard was in her dream, or that she had heard it wrong.

It's impossible for Su Shijie to be in trouble, how could Su Shijie be in trouble?

If...he has something to do, what will she do?

Chanel's body felt cold for a while—she might lose hope of living.

Su Shijie coughed twice, and his face had returned to normal: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

He looked at her, but his dark brown eyes were filled with black holes, which he couldn't see through.

Chanel's throat tightened: "I thought...except for being seriously ill...with your personality you wouldn't go to the hospital."

"My character?" Su Shijie seemed to hear something interesting, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked slightly mockingly, "It sounds like you know me very well?"

Chanel ignored his mocking tone, and summoned up her courage to say, "But I just heard Aunt Li say—"

"Aunt Li is taking care of Yiyi in Su's residence. Did you hear what she said?" Su Shijie reached out and touched her forehead, "The fever is very heavy."

Chanel froze for a moment, could it really be what she heard in a dream?

She was indeed in a high fever, and she was in a daze all the time. The dream seemed like reality, and the reality seemed like a dream, which made her fall into a misty hallucination.

Chanel looked out the window, it was dark, and remembered that it was afternoon when she came here: "What time is it now?"

"It's past 11 o'clock."

After 11 o'clock?

Xia Naier was startled, and wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Su Shijie's hand: "What do you want to do?"

"It's too late, I'm going back." Chanel said, "I'm fine, I just got some wind, and I'll be fine when I go back to sleep... But you, who are sick, need to lie on the bed more."

Su Shijie still held her shoulders, not letting her move.

Chanel's mind was in a daze, she couldn't help raising her head again, and glanced at him: "Su Shijie."

Su Shijie also looked at her quietly, and replied, "Yes."

Chanel's eyes were a little sad, she just looked at him, but didn't say anything.

Su Shijie asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Chanel smiled, and suddenly there was water in her eyes, "I just... suddenly wanted to call you."

"..."

"I have no other intentions. It's rare that I can talk. Maybe... I'm too excited."

In the dream, she kept calling him, reminding him that there is a sea of ​​fire ahead, so don't go there.

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