After rebirth, my new love and I made it real

Lin Qingran pushed Lu Siheng's shoulder and said, "Let me go."

Lu Siheng was so enthusiastic today that she felt scared.

"No." Lu Siheng kissed her cheek, "Don't you like me?"

Lin Qingran frowned, "Why don't I like you?"

"Then why can't I hold you?"

Lin Qingran: “…”

"Ranran, tell me you like me." Lu Siheng looked at her longingly.

"Why should I say that?"

"If you don't say it, you don't like it."

Lin Qingran pinched his waist and said, "That's enough, Lu Siheng."

She glanced at the time and realized that they had wasted almost half an hour on this meaningless conversation.

After revealing his true colors, Lu Siheng was completely different from before. All that cold and abstinent energy of his had disappeared.

Lu Siheng felt pain, "It hurts."

"Put me down if it hurts."

"It doesn't hurt even if it does."

Lin Qingran: “…”

She thought for a moment and then said, "I'm thirsty. I want to drink some water."

"Warm or cold?" Lu Siheng asked her.

"Warm water."

Lu Siheng finally let go of Lin Qingran and got up and walked towards the kitchen.

He poured a glass of water.

Lin Qingran took the cup of water from him, held it in her palm and drank it in small sips.

Lu Siheng sat opposite her and looked at her with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at his beloved.

Lin Qingran swallowed and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

Lu Siheng didn't answer her question, but just asked her: "Are you hungry?"

"Kind of."

"Then let's eat first."

Lin Qingran followed Lu Siheng to the dining table and saw him take two more bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet. She asked with a smile, "Candlelight dinner?"

"Yeah, let's celebrate."

"Celebrating what?"

"Celebrating our first official day together."

Lu Siheng poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to Lin Qingran.

Lin Qingran's eyes sparkled with a smile, "Okay, let's celebrate the first day that Lin Qingran and Lu Siheng are officially together."

The two raised glasses and clinked their glasses.

-

Lin Qingran quickly arranged for someone to post all of Xia Shu's glorious deeds abroad on the Internet.

Gu Yichen sat alone in the office, staring blankly at the computer screen. The Internet was flooded with comments against Xia Shu, but when he saw these, his face could no longer show any expression.

Also, he was sick.

The burning sensation of his body reminded him that he had a fever.

It was probably because of the rain yesterday.

There was a numb feeling running through his whole body. He had no intention of defending Xia Shu from the online abuse, let alone defending her anymore. From now on, whether Xia Shu could continue to make it in the entertainment industry had nothing to do with him.

He didn't even have the energy to be angry. Since learning the truth, he has never looked for Xia Shu.

Xia Shu's impersonation caused him to lose Lin Qingran. Sometimes he felt that even if he let her die, it would not be enough to vent his anger.

But even if Xia Shu died, what would happen? Lin Qingran would not return to him just because Xia Shu died, nor would she fall in love with him again just because Xia Shu died.

He who was supposed to lose has already lost.

His head ached as if it was about to explode, and Lin Qingran's words echoed in his mind -

"I have let go of my previous obsession with you."

Did she let it go so easily?

Gu Yichen pulled the corner of his mouth silently.

It is undeniable that every time he thought of this sentence, he would feel suffocated by drowning.

Suffering to death.

Gu Yichen clicked on his homepage and sent out the edited content announcing the fact of his divorce.

One can imagine what kind of uproar this will cause.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open.

Zhou Muyun walked in. When he saw Gu Yichen with red eyes and messy hair, he was stunned at first, "How did you get yourself into such a mess?"

Gu Yichen looked at Zhou Muyun a little dully. After a few seconds, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's you."

"Fuck, it took you this long to recognize me?"

His intuition told him that something was wrong with Gu Yichen.

"My eyesight is a little blurry, Zhou Muyun, and I have a slight fever."

"What?" Zhou Muyun felt confused.

He walked over and touched Gu Yichen's forehead, but it was so hot that he immediately retracted his hand.

"Fuck, why don't you go to the hospital when you have such a fucking fever?"

Gu Yichen's eyes seemed a little dazed, and he murmured incoherently, "Muyun, I was wrong...Muyun..."

"Are you confused by the fever?"

A severe fever can really damage your brain.

"Get up, I'll take you to the hospital." Zhou Muyun pulled Gu Yichen up from the chair. "How could a man in his twenties get himself into this state?"

Gu Yichen couldn't even stand steadily and had to rely on Zhou Muyun for support.

"Muyun, I shouldn't have disobeyed you..."

"Why shouldn't you listen to me?"

"I like Lin Qingran." He breathed heavily, and it seemed that every word was difficult to squeeze out. "I should treat her well. I shouldn't be so mean to her."

"If only I had listened to you. This is all my fault. What should I do now? Muyun, tell me...what should I do?"

"Are you really out of your mind?" Zhou Muyun was just surprised to hear these words from Gu Yichen's mouth.

These are definitely not things that Gu Yichen could say when he is sober.

Zhou Muyun helped Gu Yichen all the way down the stairs and finally managed to stuff him into the car.

"Muyun, I want to see Lin Qingran..." Gu Yichen leaned in the back seat, his voice hoarse and weak. His lips were pale, but his face was already burning red.

He knew he was feeling very uncomfortable right now.

Just consider it as punishment for him.

Who told him to be so bad to Lin Qingran before?

He can accept any severe punishment.

Zhou Muyun got into the driver's seat, started the car, and glanced at him through the rearview mirror. "Hold on a little longer, I'll take you to the hospital now."

Judging from Gu Yichen's condition, it's definitely not the beginning of his fever, but he must have been having a fever for a while.

Since he knew he was sick, why didn't he take medicine or go to the hospital? Zhou Muyun was a little angry. What was he thinking? As an adult, he actually let himself get a fever to such a serious degree.

Gu Yichen gasped heavily, and his breath seemed to carry a burning scent.

"Lin Qingran..."

He said weakly and self-reproachfully: "I'm sorry..."

He really wanted to see her again now.

Zhou Muyun: “…”

Damn it.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car very fast.

In less than ten minutes, Zhou Muyun stopped the car in front of Zhao Yuning's hospital, hurriedly helped Gu Yichen out of the car, and walked towards the hospital.