School tyrant goddess look at me

Chapter 242

The girl nestled under the quilt and shook her body violently. After realizing it, she slowly turned her gaze to him.

He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to recover his voice. His voice was a little hoarse:
"Then why do I say I'm sick? Do you think it's worth it too?"

Bai Muting obviously knew about her, but when he heard her say it himself, he couldn't stop feeling sad.

He lowered his head slightly, brought the back of her hand to his lips, and kissed her, with a warm and slow voice:
"Lele, you are the person I like, the person I want to protect, the person who wants to be on the tip of my heart, the person who wants to spend this life together... Lele, no matter whether you are sick or not, you It's worth my liking, so..."

"Anle, don't leave me quietly again, I can't bear the days without you."

The young man's unhurried low voice swayed in the dark room with firmness, like a sonata with a slow rhythm but sincere enough to gently soothe the restlessness and irritability in her heart...

She couldn't help curling the corners of her lips, and those peach blossom eyes finally slowly lit up with a tiny light, which seemed to spread from the bottom of the eyes.

She squeezed his hand tightly.

"Thank you."

The young man in front of him raised his free hand and stroked her head, his voice was filled with a smile that had not been seen for a long time, and it was deep and pleasant.

"Sleep. I'm here with you."

She nodded and closed her eyes.

Two seconds later, she opened her eyes and looked at him eagerly:
"Can you sleep with me?"

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The next day, An Le rejected An Yishen's proposal to take her abroad for medical treatment.

After An Yishen heard her words, he was taken aback, and then frowned:
"What's wrong? Why don't you want to go all of a sudden?"

An Le blinked, then suddenly smiled, and this time the smile finally reached his eyes.

"Because I feel like I can heal, and I can, without Akers."

Akers is her psychiatrist.

An Yishen was dazzled by the smile on her face, he was in a daze for a moment, he hadn't seen such a bright smile on her face for a long time...

It made his heart shake suddenly.

But after being shaken, he still didn't agree.

"Lele, it's not that your current condition is so serious that you must receive treatment. It's just that no matter whether it's a major mental illness or a minor mental illness, you need to control the condition as soon as possible. You can't ignore it and let it develop. You must Face it...and he's a professional, Lele."

An Le knew his worry. After all, he and his father couldn't stay by her side every day. He was afraid that he wouldn't know if her condition got worse, and the treatment would be delayed.

He is also for her good.

She pursed her lips, didn't say anything more, and nodded in agreement.

On July 15th, An Le got on the plane to the United States.

The next day, she took the advice given to her by Akers and returned to the country.

Sitting on the plane, she calmed down for the first time and quietly enjoyed the scenery outside the window.

"Here, take the medicine first."

There was a voice in my ear, the voice was warm and clean, very pleasant to the ear.

She turned her head, took a deep look at An Yishen, took the bottle cap, opened her mouth and poured the pills in without hesitation.

Then she took a big sip of water, feeling the pill slowly slide down with the water, dragging out a long trail of bitterness, she frowned.

"Didn't Ax say that I don't need to take medicine?"

"After he came out, he sent me another message, saying that he wanted you to eat for a few more days and see the situation."

An Le nodded, didn't say anything, and continued to turn her head out of the window.

Soft and clean, the cotton candy-like clouds float under your feet, intersecting with the dark blue sky above, the colors are harmonious, and it is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

Not knowing what to think of, she squinted her eyes.

She really wanted to see such a beautiful scenery with Bai Muting.

(End of this chapter)