C19 Crisis

"Fine, then don't make things difficult for Miss Ji. Look at her, her face is red from holding her breath."

Bai Tingyu approached them with a smile and gently held onto Ji Ruohan's trembling, pale hands. "Miss Ji, are you hesitating about coming to our house as a guest? "It's okay, it's always been fine. Sometimes I even get a tonic from the stew!"

"Teacher Zhou, I …"

A trace of light flashed past Bai Tingyue's eyes without leaving a trace. She turned to look at Gu Jingxing and smiled, "You say it, don't you? Sure."

"We …" "Stew soup" and "Recuperate your body." These words drifted out from her mouth, but they were like ice-cold thorns that quickly extinguished the weak flames that had just ignited in Ji Ruohan's heart. The weak light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

"Bai Yanyue, get out!"

He finally understood why the soup cooked at home two days ago had disappeared after he left the house for a period of time. He thought about the baby in Ji Ruohan's stomach and felt vexed, thinking that the great meal he prepared for the mother and daughter pair had disappeared without a trace.

It was hateful to the extreme! How could she have a key to his house?

Bai Tingyue's long and narrow eyes quietly glanced at Gu Jingxing. That's right, when she told him about the "soup", she had already predicted that Gu Jingxing would suspect her. However, she was still a person who had lived half her youth in Zhong Yang.

"Alright, don't misunderstand!" Bai Tingyue suddenly dropped Ji Ruohan's hands and walked in front of Gu Jingxing with eyes full of grievance. She lightly tugged on Gu Jingxing's white coat and spoke in a voice so soft that it was nearly inaudible, "I was tired and hungry, but I didn't see you when I entered your house. When I saw the soup on the table, I couldn't help but drink it …" "Sorry, alright …"

Gu Jingxing's anger grew even greater. With a single glance, he saw Ji Ruhan, who was like a child, fiddling with the corner of her clothes, mumbling something in a low voice. No one could hear him clearly; only she knew that her heart had fallen to the bottom and that she had completely lost the light in her eyes.

She seemed to feel a warm gaze on her as she slowly raised her head to look for the direction. In that instant, her eyes met Gu Jingxing's burning gaze.

Gu Jingxing's eyes were filled with warmth as he faced Ji Ruhan. He seemed to see the hope of her return.

Facing Bai Yanyue, there was only anger.

But Ji Ruhan did not see it.

He also didn't know that Ji Ruhan had long since lost the light in his eyes, his pupils seemed to have faded, and his heart had also died.

Gu Jingxing impatiently shook off Bai Tingyue's grasp on his hands and walked towards Ji Ruhan. "Can you listen to my explanation?" Ruohan, be good and give me a chance. "

"I …" Ji Ruhan lowered his head and bit at the dead skin on his mouth.

What was he doing? Not with the woman he really loved, but to keep her? He wanted his woman to laugh at him and then hurt him again, right?

Ji Ruohan stood there in a daze.

Her cold heart grew stiffer and stiffer.

Suddenly, the silent Bai Tingyue behind him grabbed onto the corner of Gu Jingxing's clothes once again, "Alright, I really didn't know … …" "If you still mind me being angry, I'll make you up some soup tonight. Mushroom and chicken soup, please make it up to both of us."

Her voice was not loud, just loud enough for Ji Ruhan to hear. Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she asked, "Miss Ji, are you coming tonight as well?"

"No …" "No need." Ji Ruohan trembled without a trace.

Her face was covered with the spring breeze, which carried a chill and a piercing chill. When the words hit her face, they all turned into bitterness.

"Get out!" Gu Jingxing growled as he controlled the volume of his voice. He was afraid of scaring Ji Ruohan.

Bai Tingyue acted as if she didn't hear anything, and continued to reply to Ji Ruhan's words.

I want to thank Miss Ji for giving me the key to the landscape expert. I know that I am pregnant, so I decided to return home early to drink the soup.

"A key for you? How can you give a key to someone else? "But …" Gu Jingxing glanced at Bai Tingxiao in shock and anger. He turned around and anxiously tried to hold onto Ji Ruohan's hands, but she was easily dodged.

"There's no need to speak any further. Doctor Gu, Teacher Zhou, sorry to disturb you. I'm not feeling well, so I'll be returning first." Finished speaking, Ji Ruhan lowered his head and weakly walked away, his back exuding determination and decisiveness.

The outstretched hand was gently rejected, and a warm heart broke in an instant.

"Alright, take care, Miss Ji."

Bai Tingyue couldn't hide the joy in her heart as she sent him off with a smile. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Gu Jingxing's neck, "Okay, look, that little girl doesn't want you anymore. She even gave me her key, why are you so stubborn?"

Gu Jingxing. She had pursued this man for so many years, so how could she not know what he was capable of? Could it be that the Ji Ruhan who lost his memories was someone he loved even more?

What qualifications did she have?

Gu Jingxing had spoiled this girl who couldn't even handle a little bit of chicken skin every day. No matter how you looked at it, she looked like a blade of grass on the road she was chasing after.

Even if Gu Jingxing loved that woman Ji Ruhan, she had lost her memories and would never come back. Even if Gu Jingxing didn't give up, she, Bai Tingyue, would not give way.

He would never give in!

"Get out!" Gu Jingxing lost control of his words. Anger and hatred tightly locked his thoughts at this moment. The woman in front of him had also refreshed his understanding of her this time around.

"Calm down."

Bai Tingyue quietly smiled and left with light and leisurely steps. The Hate Sky on his feet was like the glory of a victor. Time after time, he ruthlessly collided with Gu Jingxing and Ji Ruohan's fallen souls.

"Bam!"

Gu Jingxing abruptly slammed the door shut. As he lay on the sickbed, he finally felt how miserable the temperature of the bed underneath him was. Whether there was her by the pillow or not, even if there was a breeze, the truth of her leaving could still be made clear without looking back.

He can't do anything now. He can't explain anything, can he?

Gu Jingxing tightly gripped his clothes at his heart. His heart was beating very quickly. He wanted to explain himself, but his heart was beating very slowly, as if it was about to stop.

He slowly got up, took off his white lab coat, and walked straight out of the hospital.

"Prepare the carriage, books."

As soon as the simple, powerful word was uttered, the car stopped in front of him. Then it whizzed away, rolling up a cloud of dust. It drowned the white background.