Only she knows how uncomfortable she is right now.

It was as if there were a lot of things in my stomach, as if I would turn over at any moment.

That feeling, not to mention, feels like sitting on a boat, and it's so seasick!

This was the only thought in Gu Ningyi's heart before he fainted, and he didn't have time to take care of the rest, and he didn't have time to think about anything.

……

I don't know how I got into the hospital, anyway, Gu Ningyi was alone when she woke up.

As the sun sets, the shadows of the trees outside the window shine into the room, and the ground is golden.

The liquid in the glass hanging bottle is slowly passing, which means the flow of time, and I don't know how many bottles it is, only that the liquid in the bottle is about to bottom out again.

The wig has been removed, revealing its original cool and glamorous color.

The burgundy color adds a bit of mystery in the golden light, and a few strands of slightly dyed purple hair are naturally scattered over the snow-white sheets.

When I tilted my head again, I saw that the wig was propped up with a mineral water bottle, and it was placed at the head of the bed, and it could be reached with a slight touch.

Who sent her here? Has anyone found out about her disguise again?

While he was thinking wildly, the sound of the door opening sounded in his ears, and then a tall figure flashed in.

"I'm awake." There was a bit of a ruffian feeling in the words.

Gu Ningyi raised his eyebrows and looked over, and found that it was the little God of Wealth......

"How could it be you?" This is really confused, she never thought that the little God of Wealth would actually find her school, and also found her......

"What, I found out that my secret was exposed, and I want to kill people?"

Gu Ningyi pursed her lips, just looked at him stubbornly, and did look a little resistant.

How could she, a sensitive and alienated little god of wealth, not see it, and her brows furrowed at the moment: "That's how you treat your savior?" ”

Gu Ningyi's tone was a lot colder: "When did you find out." She didn't think that the little God of Wealth was the kind of person who was warm-hearted, how could a person who could watch a lonely girl being stabbed and still remain indifferent could choose to help when he saw a stranger?

Although he didn't say anything, Gu Ningyi was not a dull person, and he was faintly shocked in his heart.

It's not that I'm shocked that the little God of Wealth knows her true identity, but because he has known that this matter can be concealed so well, it makes people not even dare to guess how much his scheming is.

The little God of Wealth's eyes were full of aggressive light, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked so energetic.

He is the kind of boy image that is often seen in youth movies.

With a little bit of ruffianism, but the whole person is not offensive, but more mysterious because he seems to know everything.

The most suitable thing for him is the violin and other musical instruments, and his temperament is very similar to mixing in the industry at first glance, but he is not a professional who makes a living from it, just a hobby.

Some people would refer to this as a musician.

This kind of person is usually distracted, unpredictable, and has a repetitive temper.

Gu Ningyi let go of the strangeness in his heart and forced himself to look out the window.

It was probably late, and the last rays of light were gone, leaving only bright lights outside the windows, which stretched the backs of pedestrians, and then lengthened them.