Chapter 63:

The relationship between Shen Zhan and his father froze again, and the appointment to go to his house on Thursday was stranded.
I made up for two consecutive days on the weekend, and the National Day began on Monday.
Lin Jiayin looked at the wound on her face in the mirror and the dark circles under her eyes. After thinking about it, she decided not to return to Yichuan.
Not only was I not in the mood to play when I went back, but the dean’s mother grabbed and questioned the wound on his face.
Shen Zhan nodded and agreed, saying that he would go again during the winter vacation.
During the seven-day National Day holiday, Lin Jiayin was tired of Shen Zhan.
It was okay during the day, so I went to the lab with him to the company, and hanged him directly at night.
Shen Zhan scratched her nose and laughed at her as a follower.
Lin Jiayin disapproved of it, and slumped on the sofa with a pillow to watch TV.
Shen Zhan is working next to her.
Lin Jiayin yawned long.
"Sleepy?" Shen Zhan raised his eyes and asked.
Lin Jiayin shook her head, "No."
"You go to bed first, don't wait for me." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin nodded: "Then I'll go to bed and lie down, you come here early."
"Good." Shen Zhan rubbed her head.
Lin Jiayin flicked into the bedroom with slippers, took the door conveniently, fell on the bed and started to scan the forum and Weibo.
Shen Zhan wouldn't let her see these.
But she couldn't help it, and would always post Weibo back when Shen Zhan was away.
She flipped through the comments, every one, every word.
Words punish the heart.
How could they say such vicious words?
I secretly shed tears while watching.
If she saw the remarks from Shen Zhan's side, she would wipe away her tears and laugh out loud.
Can continue to look down, and can't help crying.
...
When Shen Zhan came in, Lin Jiayin was already asleep, covered with a quilt, and her body arched like shrimps.
I couldn't help but smile, and walked over to pull the quilt under his neck, so that it could breathe.
With a click, the bedroom plunged into darkness.
Lin Jiayin closed her eyes and waited for a long time, until the breath of the person holding her became even longer before daring to open her eyes.
She couldn't sleep, and from the day of the hot search on Weibo, she suffered from insomnia for seven or eight days.
Insomnia throughout the night.
She told herself.
Going to sleep.
Close your eyes quickly.
Don't think about anything.
But when I closed my eyes, there were all Weibo comments in front of me.
[Shen Zhan, your mother is dead]
[Shen Zhan go to Huaqing University]
[Shen Zhan, you're a scumbag]
...
These vicious comments lingered, no matter how she drove them away.
Occasionally, I can pass out directly at dawn, but within an hour, I wake up again.
The nerves became extremely sensitive, a beam of light coming in, and a bird call, could make her open her eyes suddenly.
After waking up, I couldn't sleep anymore.
My temples were so swollen and painful, my head was dizzy.
For a moment, Lin Jiayin felt that her headache was about to explode.
After the National Day, insomnia became more and more serious.
She became anxious.
I started to be anxious before it got dark, worried that I could not sleep again tonight, and afraid of seeing the bed.
But she can't be discovered by Shen Zhan. She will get up before Shen Zhan wakes up, put on liquid foundation under her eyes, and lipstick on her mouth to make her complexion look not so bad.
For a few nights, when Shen Zhan found out that she was awake, Lin Jiayin would squint and say that she wanted to drink water when she was thirsty.
Shen Zhan has also been busy lately. Not only does the company and the laboratory run both sides, but he also travels to other places to discuss cooperation.
He completely ignored Lin Jiayin's extremely abnormal state.
Later, thinking of Lin Jiayin's various performances, Shen Zhan felt unbelievable while regretting, why he hadn't noticed such obvious things.
Lin Jiayin went to Baidu to check what to do about insomnia, went to the drugstore to buy melatonin according to the above answer, and hid the bottle under the bed to be safe.
But it's useless. When you open your eyes, it's dawn. During the day, you don't have any strength, your mind is dizzy, and the whole person is like a walking dead.
Memory has also plummeted, and the reaction has become more sluggish.
"Stop—" Wang Yizhen shouted.
Everyone stopped.
Wang Yizhen walked to Lin Jiayin, "What's the matter with you lately? Even if you can't remember the action, can you still dance the dance you learned before?"
"Sorry, I'm sorry, Teacher Wang." Lin Jiayin lowered her head.
"Pause first, everyone rest for ten minutes," Wang Yizhen glanced at her, "Come out with me."
Lin Jiayin followed the teacher out of the dance room.
"Don't think that if you are elected in the courtyard, you must be yours. I think you used to be pretty down-to-earth. Why have you floated recently?" Wang Yizhen asked her.
"I'm sorry." Lin Jiayin said.
Wang Yizhen's voice went a little higher, "What's the use of telling me I'm sorry? You have to be worthy of yourself!"
"Mr. Wang..." Lin Jiayin opened her lips.
Wang Yizhen nodded, "You said."
She thought Lin Jiayin would explain the reasons for her recent bad condition, but she said, "I, I... don't want to go to Australia anymore."
Lin Jiayin said this sentence with difficulty.
Wang Yizhen froze for a moment, "What did you say?"
"I don't want to go to Australia." Lin Jiayin repeated.
Wang Yezhen scolded her head and face: "Do you think this is a child pretending to be a family? If you say you don't want to go, you don't want to go? You are still so self-willed if you are a twenty-year-old? If you don't want to choose one of the three, you should quit !"
Wang Yizhen looked at her if she was angry. What a good opportunity, Lin Jiayin's professional qualities, said she would not go, the school website announced it.
This is happening now.
"Are you dissatisfied with me?" Wang Yizhen asked her.
"No," Lin Jiayin shook her head repeatedly, "it's my own problem."
"What's the problem with you?" Wang Yizhen couldn't figure it out. The expenses were all from the school. What could be the problem?
"I..." Lin Jiayin hesitated.
Seeing that she couldn't tell the reason for a while, Wang Yizhen waved her hand irritably, "Forget it, I'll give you three days to think carefully. If you still don't want to go, I will tell the leader and change."
"It's really a different person, the courtyard won't consider you next time you have this kind of opportunity." She added.
Lin Jiayin grumbled, "Thank you, Teacher Wang."
Wang Yizhen looked at her and sighed, "Think clearly, don't joke about your future."
Not only because of poor mental health, but also because Lin Jiayin found that she could not do without Shen Zhan.
He couldn't do without him for a minute and a second. After class, he couldn't wait to run to the laboratory and rush to his company.
Lin Jiayin didn't know why this happened.
If you don't see him, you will be irritable and can't breathe, just like a fish can't live without water.
She seems to be sick, Lin Jiayin thought.
Shen Zhan never read Weibo comments or school forums.
He did everything he could, and posted Zhao Ye’s history of heart disease, his bad habits of alcoholism, and the whole story, including compensation for Zhao Ye’s family.
He also took time off and went to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology. It took a lot of effort to contact Zhao Ye’s former drinking buddies and ask them to prove it. He even adjusted the previous video of Zhao Ye knocking on the door outside the bedroom while drunk. .
But it's just knocking on the door while drunk. Even if there is a video that can clearly hear Zhao Ye saying that he can't hold back and wants to go to the bathroom, it doesn't mean anything. Isn't it normal?
On the contrary, he put on headphones after hearing Zhao Ye's first call for help.
No solution.
This matter is really unsolvable.
Only with the passage of time, the public gradually forgets, and then everything returns to peace.
Yan Wanping even broke the recording of the fight that night in the school forum.
Once again, believe it or not, I will kill you.
Yan Wanping directly admitted in the post that she was Zhao Ye's admirer, and was upset about this matter.
He said he threatened her, and if he dared to post a post, he would find someone to kill her.
It also implies that his family has a lot of money and power, and nothing can't be suppressed or washed out.
Lin Qingxuan told him this because he didn't visit the school forum.
After hearing this, Shen Zhan only smiled indifferently.
"Fuck me, women are really terrible." Lin Qingxuan sighed.
Lu Zhicheng also shook his head, "I thought Yan Wanping was gentle and generous."
"But..." Lin Qingxuan looked at him, "Have you really said that?"
"Yeah." Shen Zhan tapped the code without lifting his eyelids.
Lin Qingxuan smashed his mouth and turned back to continue debugging the hardware.
This is generally not mentioned in the laboratory.
"Yo--" Lin Qingxuan heard the door ring and turned back, "Sister Lin has finished class again."
"Yes." Lin Jiayin put a mention of milk tea on the table.
Lin Qingxuan stood up, picked up a cup of milk tea, poked it in with a straw, took a big sip and looked at the sticker on the cup, "Big cup with ingredients...big money!"
"Thanks to Senior Shen." Zhu Xiaomei put down the potato chips and ran over to get milk tea, not forgetting to bring a cup to Fu Yanzhou.
"It's his ass," Lin Qingxuan pouted, "Sister Lin is kind and kind."
Lin Jiayin smiled and dragged a stool to sit next to Shen Zhan.
"Give me a drink." Shen Zhan suddenly turned his head.
"Aren't you not drinking it?" Lin Jiayin asked in surprise.
Shen Zhan lowered his head.
Lin Jiayin raised her hand and raised the milk tea, "No--"
"No?" Shen Zhan lowered his eyebrows slightly.
"No!" Lin Jiayin shook her head.
Shen Zhan smiled, pecked her lips directly, touched them lightly, and then licked the corners of her lips, "It's so sweet."
"..." Lin Jiayin looked around in a panic.
Fortunately, everyone is bowing their heads and doing their own things, no one has seen Shen Zhan's shameless behavior just now.
Shen Zhan raised his hand, grabbed the milk tea in her hand with ease, and bit on the straw.
"Give me back..." Lin Jiayin glared at him viciously.
Shen Zhan took a breath and looked down, "Why isn't it Yoram?"
"what?"
Shen Zhan shook the milk tea cup and said the ancient ad slogan, "I want to hold you in my palm."
"..."
Lin Jiayin reached out and grabbed it.
Shen Zhan stopped teasing her, turned back and continued typing the code.
After a while, there was no movement around him.
"Sleepy?" Shen Zhan asked her.
Lin Jiayin kept drooping his eyelids.
"When you are sleepy, go to bed on the table." Shen Zhan straightened up, and put the cushion behind his back on the table.
Lin Jiayin is indeed sleepy.
But she was so sleepy that she could not sleep until her upper eyelid and lower eyelid were stuck together.
Many times she thought she would fall asleep in the next second, but as soon as she closed her eyes, her brain instantly became sober.
She lay on the table, folded her hands, buried her face in, and rubbed the cushion for a long time.
Suddenly an arm stretched over and pressed against the cushion.
Lin Jiayin opened his eyes and Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows.
"Don't you type the code?" she asked.
"Let's sleep." Shen Zhan's left arm seemed to be still, only his wrist and fingers were moving.
Lin Jiayin moved her head to his side and put a small pillow on his arm.
Being next to Shen Zhan will make her feel relieved, her head will not hurt so much, and she will feel much more comfortable.
I don't know if she's asleep, anyway, she is confused, Shen Zhan wakes her up, the sky outside is gray.
Lin Jiayin raised her head and looked around, "Where are they?"
"Going to dinner." Shen Zhan frowned, his left arm numb for a long time, and he could not move for a long time before slowly lowering it down the table.
Lin Jiayin rubbed her eyes and stood up, "Then let's go eat too."
"Wait." Shen Zhan pushed her back.
"What?" Lin Jiayin looked up at him.
Shen Zhan slowly leaned down, and Lin Jiayin closed his eyes subconsciously.
After a few seconds, there was no feeling on his lips, and a low laugh came from his ears.
Lin Jiayin opened her eyes suddenly.
A pair of peach blossom eyes contained a little shattered light, and the long and narrow eyes slightly raised.
When he touched his face with his fingers, Lin Jiayin realized that he wanted to see her wound, not to kiss her.
"The scar is almost gone." Shen Zhan watched carefully.
Lin Jiayin touched her face and had been wearing a mask some time ago. He took off the mask when he was almost ready.
"Well, you can't see it when you are far away," she said.
Shen Zhan squeezed her cheek, straightened her body, and picked up the computer bag on the table, "What to eat?"
"Is there anything else tonight?" Lin Jiayin asked him.
"It's okay, go home after dinner."
Lin Jiayin said: "Then you do it!"
"Okay, I will do it." Shen Zhan smiled.
The fresh food supermarket is very close to Senhe, and the two of them walked home directly after they came out.
Shen Zhan was carrying two bags of things, but Lin Jiayin was empty-handed, instead she hung Shen Zhan's arm.
"Tsk." Shen Zhan stopped and looked down.
Lin Jiayin looked at him: "What?"
Shen Zhan changed his hand, "a little sour."
Lin Jiayin paused, only to realize afterwards that she was hanging her weight on his arm.
She didn't have the energy to go to the supermarket.
After walking five or six hundred meters, the feet are all empty, like stepping on cotton.
Subconsciously dragged Shen Zhan away.
Lin Jiayin quickly let go.
Shen Zhan joked, "Can't walk anymore?"
Lin Jiayin bulged her cheeks and nodded, pretending to be deliberate.
"Do you want to carry it?" Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Lin Jiayin said.
Shen Zhan smiled, "It sounds good."
"What's so nice?" Lin Jiayin couldn't understand.
"Brother shouting or something." Shen Zhan dragged and tuned.
"Brother carry it, I want brother to carry it." She was almost unable to stand, put her hand on Shen Zhan's back, "Brother, carry me quickly."
Shen Zhan smiled in satisfaction, changed the two bags to one hand, turned his back to Lin Jiayin and squatted down.
Lin Jiayin jumped up with all her strength, and wrapped her hands around his neck.
"Alright?" he asked.
Lin Jiayin nodded his chin on his shoulder.
Shen Zhan stood up, his free arm wrapped around her leg.
"It's lighter?" Shen Zhan asked in surprise.
"It's lighter," Lin Jiayin buried her face on his shoulders, and slowly closed her eyes, "I was fattened by you some time ago, and the teacher said to lose weight."
"Are you tired lately? I think your dark circles have become heavier recently," Shen Zhan paused and said, "I slept quite early."
I didn't do anything at night, even if I did anything, I deliberately suppressed desire.
"I'm not tired, I told you, if you like it, you won't be tired." Lin Jiayin said softly.
"Dancing?" Shen Zhan asked.
"You, I still like you." Lin Jiayin rubbed his neck.
Shen Zhan gave a chuckle.
When she reached the door of the house, Shen Zhan put her down.
After resting for a while, Lin Jiayin is much better, and she is no longer floating on the ground.
"What's this?" Shen Zhan suddenly saw the box beside the door.
Lin Jiayin bent down and picked it up and looked at it, "It's my express."
"How to throw it directly at the door?" Shen Zhan opened the door and let Lin Jiayin go in.
Lin Jiayin changed her shoes and walked to the sofa to sit on the sofa in her arms: "I don't know, maybe I didn't receive the call."
"Don't come to the kitchen to help?" Shen Zhan walked over with vegetables.
Lin Jiayin waved her hand, "Go by yourself, I'm lying down."
"Yes, little sun, he is getting more and more uncle." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin lay down and waved her hand: "Hurry up and cook for you and my uncle."
Shen Zhan chuckled, then turned and walked into the kitchen.
Lin Jiayin lay down for about ten minutes, and then sat up after fully slowing down.
Go to the hospital if you are free.
A few days ago, she was able to hold on to the end of the class, but today Tao Mo would definitely break her head if it weren't for Tao Mo's eyes to hold her quickly.
Lin Jiayin sighed, took out the phone from her bag, glanced at the people in the kitchen, and quickly opened the school forum.
Soon she saw the new post at the top.
Turning the voice to only one frame, Lin Jiayin pressed the phone tightly to her ear.
"Believe it or not, I will get you again!"
Lin Jiayin let go of her hand and the phone snapped to the ground.
"What's the matter?" Shen Zhan shouted in the kitchen.
"It's okay, something fell on the ground." Lin Jiayin lowered her head to pick it up. She didn't know if it was because of her head down. Her stomach suddenly surged. After a retching, she quickly covered her mouth and ran to the toilet barefoot.
The faucet was opened to the largest extent by her, and the sound of water covered everything.
She vomited three times, and the last time there was nothing in her stomach, the yellow bile was vomiting clean and she still couldn't stop. It seemed that she had to vomit out her throat.
Lin Jiayin cleared her throat and walked to the sink to wash her face.
His eyes are red, so going out like this will definitely not work.
Lin Jiayin blinked, and after waiting a while, the red eyes could still be seen.
Suddenly, he glanced at the boxed mask on the shelf.
Lin Jiayin reached out and took it.
Looking at herself with a mask in the mirror, she suddenly felt funny.
Why haven't you been so smart before?
It's not like the way she could think of.
She thought of Shen Zhan again.
There is a saying that I will become smart after staying with smart people for a long time.
That's right.
So she wants to stay with Shen Zhan forever and save her IQ.
When Lin Jiayin walked to the living room, Shen Zhan was shocked, "Why are you applying a facial mask now?"
"Nothing to do." Lin Jiayin said.
"Take it down, eat." Shen Zhan said.
"It can be eaten as it is laid down." Lin Jiayin walked to the table and sat down.
How to eat this? Shen Zhan frowned, "Apply it after eating."
"Just put it on, it's a waste." Lin Jiayin shook her head.
Shen Zhan didn't know what to do with her and went straight to uncover the mask. When he saw her slightly red and swollen eyes, he frowned, "What brand of mask?"
"what?"
"The eyes are red." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin took a long breath of relief.
"Don't buy this next time," Shen Zhan thought for a while, then said, "Throw away the rest."
Lin Jiayin nodded.
"Can you eat more?" Shen Zhan looked at her bowl without moving chopsticks.
After Lin Jiayin vomited, her stomach was burning and painful, and she swallowed it straight to her throat. She barely swallowed a few mouthfuls.
"Seeing you eat so little, I always feel uneasy." Shen Zhan stopped the chopsticks and asked her, "Is it not delicious?"
Lin Jiayin nodded if something happened, "It may be."
Shen Zhan snorted and asked with a long tone: "Who acted like a baby to make me cook?"
"Me." Lin Jiayin said.
"Who are you?" Shen Zhan curled his eyebrows and nudged his chin.
Lin Jiayin continued: "Your girlfriend, Little Sun, Xiao Tiantian."
Shen Zhan became happy, "I found that your mouth is getting more and more babble."
"I learned it from you." Lin Jiayin hugged her arms and looked at him with a smile.
Shen Zhan smiled, took out his phone, "Take it out."
"No, it's unpalatable. I could eat so much before!" Lin Jiayin said, "It's just that my appetite is a bit bad today."
"Not today, but recently." Shen Zhan said.
"I'm losing weight." Lin Jiayin whispered.
"If you reduce it, there will be no place to touch it." Shen Zhan said again.
"..."
Lin Jiayin stuck out his tongue at him.
After the meal, Lin Jiayin nestled on the sofa and watched TV. After Shen Zhan got out of the house, he turned his head and beckoned, "Come here!"
Shen Zhan came over and sat down beside her, put her feet on the coffee table, and fished her into his arms. "What's wrong? Uncle Lin."
Obviously he looked like an uncle, Lin Jiayin rolled her eyes angrily.
"Unpack the express." Lin Jiayin took the carton on the coffee table.
"What did you buy?" Shen Zhan asked.
"Cup," Lin Jiayin shook to listen to the voice, "I bought a couple cup."
Shen Zhan took the courier in her hand and said amusedly: "It broke everything."
"Quickly take a look." Lin Jiayin handed him the knife.
"Is there anything special?" Shen Zhan asked while tearing it apart.
Lin Jiayin smiled and said, "Of course, guess what."
"I won't print a photo of a real person..." Before he could finish his words, Lin Jiayin put a mouthful on his face, "You guessed it, reward a kiss."
Shen Zhan chuckled lightly, and said as he opened the box, "Why--"
The smile suddenly stopped.
The rotten smell rushed into his nose, and the food that had just been eaten poured from his stomach to his throat, and Lin Jiayin instantly bowed his head and vomited out.
"Fuck..." Shen Zhan threw the courier box away, running his hand along Lin Jiayin's back, soothing from top to bottom.
I didn't eat much, Lin Jiayin vomited up after vomiting once.
After the throat was corroded, the eyes burned fiercely.
Shen Zhan threw the courier box containing the dead mice outside the door, turned around and picked up a cup of hot water and handed it to Lin Jiayin.
"Are you okay?" Shen Zhan asked weakly.
He thinks he is a little funny asking, maybe he is okay if he throws up?
Had it not been swallowed abruptly when it rushed to his throat, he would have to vomit.
"Don't touch me, you are throwing up clothes." Lin Jiayin drank half a cup of hot water and slowly came over and said.
"Do you still think I think you are dirty?" Shen Zhan took a hot towel and wiped her mouth, and then mopped the floor clean.
Lin Jiayin wanted to say that she came, but Shen Zhan glanced at her as soon as she stretched out her hand, and had to withdraw her hand in a jealousy.
"The clothes have changed." Shen Zhan took out a T-shirt from the bedroom.
Lin Jiayin changed her clothes and got up and stood up.
"Why?" Shen Zhan took her arm.
Lin Jiayin carried her vomit-stained clothes, "wash it."
"Leave it here first, and I'll wash it for you later." Shen Zhan pulled her back to the sofa and sat down.
"Why are you like the old mother?" Lin Jiayin watched him put his clothes on the floor.
Shen Zhan raised his eyebrows, smiled, and then asked her, "Is it better?"
"It's okay," Lin Jiayin said.
After saying this, the two of them were silent, and did not mention the dead mice in the express box.
Shen Zhan leaned on the sofa and looked forward a little dazedly.
TV is still on series, and the supporting role is very loud and annoying.
He rubbed his eyebrows, got up and picked up the cigarette case on the table, and drew a stick in his mouth.
"Don't smoke." Lin Jiayin pressed his arm.
Shen Zhan paused and took the cigarette away: "Just one."
Lin Jiayin pursed the corners of her lips, and finally released her hand.
The smoke between the fingers floated upward, blurring the sight.
Shen Zhan is considering whether to move or not. Kesenhe is already a high-end community with relatively strict access control. It is estimated that changing the location will not prevent this from happening.
Shall Lin Jiayin move back to the school?
He thought and looked over.
Lin Jiayin caught his sight, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Shen Zhan lowered his voice.
"Don't worry about me," Lin Jiayin smiled at him, "Aren't there just a few dead mice? I'm fine."
"It's okay." Shen Zhan pinched off the smoke and rubbed her head.
Fortunately, it was a theory class in the morning. Lin Jiayin lay in the back row and closed his eyes to rest. Last night was sleepless again.
The get out of class bell rang, and the quiet classroom instantly became noisy.
Lin Jiayin wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't move her hands. She knew everything that was happening around her, and could hear her clearly, not like she was dreaming.
I even heard the conversation passing by, saying that it was going to a small cafeteria to eat.
But she couldn't move, she couldn't move a finger, as if she was in an illusion.
She yelled loudly, trying to ask people passing by to help, but her throat broke and no one paid any attention to her.
She felt like she had fallen into the abyss and seemed to be dying.
I don't know how long it took before Lin Jiayin desperately opened her eyes.
The classroom is gone and empty.
She wiped her forehead with cold sweat.
"Aren't you going to eat?" A voice came from behind.
Lin Jiayin turned her head.
Tao Mo said, "I didn't call you when I saw you were still sleeping."
Lin Jiayin took the bag out of the drawer and put it on her back, stood up and asked, "Would you like to have dinner together?"
Tao Mo was shocked, "Aren't you with your boyfriend?"
"He is not in school today." Lin Jiayin said.
After receiving a call this morning, Shen Zhan flew directly to City B. It seemed that there was an important project to discuss.
Tao Mo nodded.
The two walked out of the classroom together.
Tao Mo suddenly remembered the previous scene. After class, the two picked up their bags and rushed out. They split up. One bought milk tea and the other went to the cafeteria to grab food.
After finishing the meal and sitting down, Tao Mo seemed to be able to see Lin Jiayin running towards him with small steps with milk tea.
But these won't happen again, Tao Mo picked up the chopsticks.
"How are you doing recently?" Lin Jiayin asked her.
Tao Mo said: "It's okay...just like that." Liu Nana still took the lead in isolating her, but after a long time, she got used to it.
"What about you?" Tao Mo looked at her, "Why give up the opportunity to go to Australia?"
Lin Jiayin was taken aback.
"I happened to be standing at the door yesterday, and I accidentally heard it," Tao Mo said.
Lin Jiayin smiled, "Just... suddenly I don't want to go."
"Because of Shen Zhan?" Tao Mo asked.
Lin Jiayin was taken aback again.
"Although you like Shen Zhan very much, you can't put all your energy on him, besides that..." Tao Mo hesitated, closed his mouth, and didn't mention it anymore.
"I know." Lin Jiayin held the chopsticks and poked the white rice a few times, without any appetite.
"Sister Lin," Tao Mo said seriously, "You can't watch him breathe."
Watching him breathe?
Lin Jiayin clenched the wooden chopsticks tightly.
"I think you were lying on the table as soon as you came to the classroom today. Your face is still so pale and dark circles under your eyes..." Tao Mo looked at her sunken cheeks, "Are you sick?"
Lin Jiayin was silent for a while, her voice very soft: "It seems to be sick."
The few minutes that I couldn't move in the classroom just now made people feel deeply scared.
"Tell Shen Zhan to accompany you to the hospital." Tao Mo said.
Lin Jiayin grumbled, "Do you know which subject I'm going to see?"
"What symptoms?" Tao Mo frowned.
"Insomnia, I can't sleep at night, I can't sleep during the day, and I can't eat food. Yesterday... Yesterday I vomited." Lin Jiayin said hoarsely.
She didn't know why she said this to Tao Mo.
There may be too many things in my heart for a long time, and I need a catharsis urgently.
Tao Mo frowned when she didn't expect her to be so serious.
"Am I going to see my brain?" Lin Jiayin pointed to her head and asked seriously, half-jokingly.
Tao Mo shook his head, "You should go to the mental health department."
"See a psychiatrist?" Lin Jiayin murmured.
My mother is a psychiatrist, and she has paid special attention to her physical and mental health from the beginning of her adoption.
Lin Jiayin never thought that one day she would have psychological problems.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she really seemed to be sick.
"I think you might be a little...just a little bit depressed," Tao Mo said.
Lin Jiayin nodded weakly.
"There is only one class in the afternoon. I'll accompany you to register after the class," Tao Mo said.
Lin Jiayin pursed the corners of her lips, "Thank you Tao Mo."
"What can I do for you? I used to have a high fever in the hospital you accompanied me to." Tao Mo said again.
Lin Jiayin smiled at her.
This is the second cooperation between SZ and Minghui.
Shen Zhan dressed very formally today, with a white shirt and suit pants, and a dark blue tie.
The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looking no longer frivolous, but a lot more mature.
The project manager's surname is Wang, and Shen Zhan met in the meeting room.
The two shook hands, and after a few greetings, they began to discuss business matters.
A long-haired woman came in on the way to deliver documents.
"This is Xiaowen, the new secretary to the president. If you have anything you can contact her," the manager introduced.
Shen Zhan lightly tapped his chin.
Manager Wang suddenly thought of something and said: "A high-achieving student like you, graduated from MIT."
The intern secretary named Xiaowen nodded with a smile at Shen Zhan.
Minghui is a big listed company after all, and it's no surprise that it is here to apply for a secretary after graduating from prestigious schools.
But when it comes to MIT, Shen Zhan is still shocked.
There is always a thorn in my heart.
...
Jiang Xiaowen walked back to the secretariat and sat down at her desk.
She posted for a while, then picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo.
Browse down quickly.
Zhao Ye’s mother stepped up and told the media that Zhao Ye is good at learning and has been willing to help others since he was a child. Even an ant can’t bear to trample to death.
I also found out Zhao Ye’s head teacher from childhood, and they all said that Zhao Ye was the best student.
Jiang Xiaowen took a deep breath, thought about it, opened the notebook, and found Shen Zhan's phone number through the company's internal system.
After the struggle, he edited a long text message and sent him.
This is something unknown, about Zhao Ye.
She has not come out of this incident until now.
The author has something to say: Wow!