012 Envy, Jealousy, and Hate (Change)

Lao Tang is actually right, but I have never had a time of envy, jealousy and hatred for Lin Xia.

My illness dragged from Christmas Eve to Chinese New Year's Eve, and I am afraid that the entire floor of the dormitory will be left with me, and the others will go home and celebrate the holidays.

At about 10 p.m. I started to have a fever again, and when I searched through the drawers to find a fever-reducing pill, I felt the urge to call myself an ambulance.

It's so uncomfortable.

Then I fell asleep, and in my dream it seemed like someone was calling me, and I couldn't touch my phone everywhere in bed, and then the landline in the dormitory rang.

I was wrapped in a down jacket and sick past.

picked it up, it turned out to be Jung Jun-hee's voice.

I sniffed, resisted the urge to cry, and told him as calmly as possible, "Lin Xia is not here, you can call her mobile phone." ”

Zheng Junxi was in a hurry, he yelled at me, "Chen Xiang, are you still pretending to be stupid with me?"

"No......" I replied weakly, and as soon as I let go of my hand, the microphone fell to the ground.

Jung Jun-hee shouted a few more times, I couldn't hear it anymore, I fainted, and when I was so big, I realized that I also had a time when I was vulnerable.

I don't know how long it took for the door to the bedroom to be opened.

Someone picked me up and called me by name, and I opened my eyes in a daze, as if I saw Jung Jun-hee, and as if I was dreaming.

In this way, for the first time in my life, I was in the hospital for New Year's Eve, and when the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Jung Jun-hee was holding my hand and hoping that the nurse would be lighter when she pricked the infusion needle, "She is afraid of pain." ”

My tears fell out, and I couldn't stop the crackling.

Jung Jun-hee hugged me, "What's wrong, does it hurt?"

I pursed my mouth and shook my head.

Maybe because of the cold, I was still a little shivering, looking at Jung Jun-hee, I thought for a long time before saying, "You better leave me alone......"

He interrupted me directly, "I'm going to travel with my parents during the Chinese New Year, do you want to come along?"

Zheng Junxi also knows a little bit about the situation in my family, he means to take me out to play during the winter vacation, or simply go to his house for the New Year, his parents are very talkative, and they will be happy to see me.

Actually, it's good, I've been getting more and more unpopular at home in the past two years, I really don't want to go back, and I guess my parents don't want to see me go back.

But I still didn't have that much determination, so I said to him, "Can you let me think about it again?"

He looked at me and nodded solemnly.

Actually, I'm still a little unhappy in my heart, but I count all this on Zheng Junxi's head, why did he provoke me so much, why did he deliberately appear in front of me and treat me as air, why did he take Lin Xia to spend Christmas Eve.

Jung Jun-hee thinks I'm too eccentric.

I have to be partial, because I don't treat him as an outsider, the more good people are to themselves, but they can't be cherished, which should not be used to show off, but to reflect.

There is actually another reason why I don't dare to confess to Jung Junxi, I have a little inferiority complex in my bones, especially after learning acting, there are so many beautiful boys and girls in the school, I don't think I'm special.

But Lin Xia is different from me, she is also good-looking and has a docile personality, probably the type that girls also want to protect and take care of.

A few days after New Year's Day was Lin Xia's birthday, and according to the practice of previous years, all the preparations for Lin Xia's birthday were taken care of by me.

After class, Lin Xia touched up her makeup and used a new lipstick shade, and she asked me, "Does it look good?"

I looked at it and replied sincerely: "It would be nice to be lighter, you painted it all here." ”

While saying that I also wiped her with my hand, Lin Xia told me with a smile: "I also made an appointment with Zheng Junxi and their bedroom in the evening, and you booked a bigger private room." ”

"Good. ”

I can only agree like this, and when I think of seeing Jung Jun-hee at night, I can't tell whether I am happy or afraid. During my lunch break, I ran out to order a cake.

Lin Xia's favorite private cake is relatively tall, the price is not close to the people, even if you have to go to the store in person to book, I placed an order and checked it several times before going out, and then ran to the station next to it and waited for the bus to go back to school.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a very familiar car.

I've been in a luxury car once, and it's no wonder I can't remember it.