The next day, Song Zhiyi slept until the afternoon.

She propped up her upper body and sat up, then rubbed her head that was still aching, and then reached out and scooped up her mobile phone at the bedside, and saw the message Zhou Feifei sent to herself.

Princess Feifei: [Zhiyi, I will go to other places with Gu Liyan, if you wake up, you can go down to find Professor Tang, Professor Tang is not with us. 】

Tang Yuchen......

Song Zhiyi put down her phone, and the memories of last night gradually surfaced in her mind.

vaguely remembered that she was drunk last night, and she remembered that she pulled Tang Yuchen's clothes and asked him if he wanted to be her boyfriend.

Tang Yuchen frowned and took Song Zhiyi's hand away from his clothes, didn't answer her question, just said, "You're drunk." ”

Song Zhiyi shook his head seriously, and stared at him with straight eyes: "I'm not drunk, what I said is the truth, I really like you." ”

Tang Yuchen pressed his eyebrows and sighed: "Song Zhiyi, you are drunk." ”

"I'm really not drunk!" Song Zhiyi was a little annoyed, "I'm not drunk!" I just like you, do you want to be my boyfriend or not? ”

Tang Yuchen didn't speak for a long time, just quietly looked at Song Zhiyi, who was drunk.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Song Zhiyi, can we talk about this matter when you sober up?" ”

Even if he agreed now, he was only afraid that Song Zhiyi would not admit it after sobering up the next day, not to mention that he still had many things to consider.

He has always been a thoughtful person in everything he does, and he must be more cautious in the face of feelings that he is not good at.

"No way!" Song Zhiyi shook his head, looked at Tang Yuchen with tears in his eyes, and sniffed, "Don't you like me?" If you don't like me, you can just reject me, you don't need to wait for me to be sober...... Stimulate me again. ”

Her voice was a little choked and crying.

Song Zhiyi saw that Tang Yuchen didn't speak, he really couldn't control his tears, and he cried out at once, and slapped Tang Yuchen fiercely with both hands: "You dead scumbag!" Woo woo, you're a scumbag! ”

Song Zhiyi's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of Li's phone. Song Zhiyi answered the phone a little decadently.

"Song Zhiyi, your previous book "Winning the National Idol" has been taken by a film and television company," Li pressed to hold back his excitement at this time, "If you agree, I'll find a time for you to meet." ”

Song Zhiyi's mood was not high, and he just said lightly: "Let's see again." ”

"Winning the National Idol" is the first novel written by Song Zhiyi, and Song Zhiyi spent a lot of effort on this novel. At that time, she didn't expect that the novel she wrote for the first time would have the opportunity to be remade into a TV series.

"What do you mean to look at it again?" Li on the other end of the phone expressed great dissatisfaction with Song Zhiyi's unwavering emotions at the moment, "Do you know that this film and television publishing company that takes a fancy to your novel is Gu's Yuetian Film and Television Company." ”

Song Zhiyi lifted his eyelids: "Oh." ”

Li continued: "Do you know that Yuetian Film and Television Company is a top film and television entertainment company at home and abroad. ”

Yuetian Entertainment Company has created many well-known actors and produced many high-quality movies and TV series.

Song Zhiyi sighed and rubbed his eyes: "It's not Hollywood." ”

"......" Li on the other end of the phone said that he was very angry, what a good news, how could he feel that Song Zhiyi was not excited at all?

"Song Zhiyi! What's the matter with you? Why don't you care so much? This is the first novel you have ever written to make a TV series, why aren't you excited at all! ”

"Isn't the first one I haven't finished yet?"

“......”

"Editor," Song Zhiyi lied to himself, pretending to cough a few times, "I've had a cold these days, and I'm really not in the mood to talk about this kind of thing." ”

After speaking, regardless of the life-threatening Li who was screaming on the phone, Song Zhiyi hung up the phone directly.

She is very upset now, and her mind is all about what she said to Tang Yuchen yesterday: "If you don't like me, you can just reject me, you don't need to wait for me to wake up and then stimulate me."

Hey, what she thought was really right, Tang Yuchen didn't like her at all, these days it's just her own passion.

Thinking about it, Tang Yuchen has such good conditions, how can he look at himself as a person whose parents are fleeing debts.

Since Tang Yuchen doesn't like himself, in order to avoid the embarrassment caused by yesterday, it is better to stay away from Tang Yuchen. lest he have to lie embarrassingly to explain to Tang Yuchen when he gets it.

Song Zhiyi just sat on the bed in a daze, until Zhou Feifei, who went out to play, came back.

Zhou Feifei entered the door and saw Song Zhiyi, who was sitting on the bed with red eyes, and asked, "Zhiyi, didn't you go to Professor Tang?" ”

Song Zhiyi shook his head, his voice was a little choked: "No, I won't go to him in the future." ”

"What happened to you? Wasn't it okay yesterday? ”

Zhou Feifei was confused, obviously the two of them were fine yesterday, but now when they wake up, they have changed?

"I confessed to him yesterday," Song Zhiyi wiped his tears and raised his wet eyes to look at Zhou Feifei, "He refused." ”

Although Tang Yuchen didn't say no, she understood why he had been avoiding this topic.

Sometimes escaping is the better answer.

Zhou Feifei looked at Song Zhiyi who was in tears, hurriedly put down the things in her hand and walked to her side. comforted her: "Okay, okay, it's his loss if he refuses, don't be sad." There are so many people who like our family Zhiyi, are you afraid that you won't find a partner? ”

"But......" Song Zhiyi choked, but she only liked Tang Yuchen......

After that, until the period when she planned to go back, Zhou Feifei had been comforting Song Zhiyi.

On the way back, Song Zhiyi always deliberately avoided Tang Yuchen.

She wore a mask and a hat, pulled the brim down to cover her crying and swollen eyes, and pulled Zhou Feifei tightly with both hands to sit in the front row of the high-speed train.

Gu Liyan sat in the back seat with Tang Yuchen, and asked Tang Yuchen suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Tang Yuchen didn't speak, but just looked at Song Zhiyi quietly through the gap between the seats for a long time.

In fact, Tang Yuchen, who returned to the room last night, stood on the balcony and smoked all the time. He may have a good impression of Song Zhiyi, but he is not sure or uncertain whether he likes her or not.

He has known her for a short time, but he knows that if he agreed to Song Zhiyi in a daze yesterday, it would really hurt her.

She simply thought that she was a university professor, and she would never have imagined that this person, who was an ordinary university professor in her eyes, would be the future heir to a company. The circle of life he was in was far more chaotic than she thought.

He wasn't sure if Song Zhiyi, who knew this, would like him, and he didn't know how he could protect her in such a chaotic financial circle, there were so many things he had to think about that he couldn't count.

This journey home was extremely torturous for Song Zhiyi.

After the high-speed train arrived at the station, Zhou Feifei looked at Tang Yuchen, who was expressionless, and then looked at Gu Liyan, and made a difficulty.

"Professor, why don't you ......," Zhou Feifei whispered, "Let Zhiyi come with me to the car for the banquet." ”

When Tang Yuchen heard this, he lowered his head and glanced at Song Zhiyi, who had covered himself tightly, and nodded.

Zhou Feifei took Song Zhiyi into Gu Liyan's car.

"You two had a fight?"

Gu Liyan drove the car and looked at Song Zhiyi through the rearview mirror and asked.

Song Zhiyi shook her head and didn't speak, she only felt dizzy now, and she just wanted to go home and sleep quickly.

"Don't ask," Zhou Feifei interrupted Gu Liyan and was just about to speak, "Drive your car well." ”

Gu Liyan looked at the vehicle in front of him: "You really treat me as a full-time driver?" ”

Zhou Feifei nodded shamelessly: "Hmm." The driver just drive well, don't talk nonsense. ”

“......”

......

Song Zhiyi, who returned home, lay on the bed weakly, closing his eyes in pain.

Zhou Feifei didn't go home immediately, she was quite worried about Song Zhiyi's current state, so she planned to stay with her for one night.

"Zhiyi?" Zhou Feifei put her luggage and walked into Song Zhiyi's room to look at Song Zhiyi, who was lying on the bed with a painful face, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Song Zhiyi frowned and muttered, "It's so cold......"

"Cold?" Zhou Feifei hurriedly walked to Song Zhiyi's side and touched Song Zhiyi's hot forehead, "Zhiyi, is there a thermometer at home?" ”

Song Zhiyi said weakly: "I don't know ....."

She had a fever, probably from a cold yesterday while soaking in the hot springs.

In desperation, Zhou Feifei could only send a message to Gu Liyan and ask Gu Liyan to go to the pharmacy at the entrance of the community to buy fever reducers and thermometers.

But it was Tang Yuchen who sent the medicine.

Zhou Feifei looked at Tang Yuchen standing in front of the door in surprise: "Professor Tang? ”

"Well," Tang Yuchen handed the medicine to Zhou Feifei, "how is she?" ”

Zhou Feifei replied truthfully: "Zhiyi, she has been shouting cold, and she still feels cold when she turns on the air conditioner." ”

Tang Yuchen wanted to go in to see her, but he hesitated and didn't do so.

"I'm sorry for you," Tang Yuchen frowned, "If you need anything, you can call me or Gu Liyan." ”

"Uh-huh," Zhou Feifei nodded obediently, "Trouble professor." ”

Closing the door, Zhou Feifei took the thermometer apart and stuffed it into Song Zhiyi's arm non-stop.

After a while, Zhou Feifei picked up the thermometer and glanced at it: thirty-nine degrees.

......

This night, Song Zhiyi slept in a daze, and after being called up by Zhou Feifei halfway to drink the medicine once, he slept a lot more and was more stable.

She had a dream, a very bad dream.

She dreamed that Song Zhongming's originally amiable face suddenly became bloody and blurred, and she was still roaring there:

Zhiyi, come and save Dad!

Song Zhiyi grabbed the sheets, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

Song Zhongming in the dream suddenly ran towards him fiercely.

"Ahh

Song Zhiyi woke up suddenly, sat up, covered his head in fear and screamed.

"Zhiyi, Zhiyi!" Zhou Feifei, who was in the next room, just wanted to fall asleep when she heard the screams coming from Song Zhiyi's room, and she ran to Song Zhiyi's room and opened the door without even wearing slippers.

Zhou Feifei looked at Song Zhiyi, who was curled up in the corner of the bed, pulling her hair in pain, and her body trembled slightly.

Zhou Feifei walked over cautiously, looked at Song Zhiyi distressedly, and whispered: "Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Zhiyi didn't seem to hear it, just buried his head in the crook of his arm and cried.

Zhou Feifei stepped forward, gently hugged Song Zhiyi, who was crying incompretentiously, into her arms, and gently patted her shoulder comfortingly.

I don't know how long it took, Song Zhiyi may have been tired of crying, and slowly fell asleep in Zhou Feifei's arms.