Chapter 77: The stand-in lover has become the president's favorite (77)
Sure enough, as soon as Fu Jingchen came forward, it was more useful than her explaining 10,000 sentences to the counselor.
Lin Xi glanced at it, and the number of comments on the Weibo of B Da's statement was much smaller than the previous Weibo where the people who ate melons and denounced it.
Although some people are still saying that it was not the big guy who raised Linxi who came forward that the school came out to issue this kind of statement.
But after all, B University is the highest university in the country, and it has a reputation and prestige for many years. Since the investigation said that it was all speculation, it was indeed no problem.
Gossip scandals are such things, the heat comes and goes quickly, and many people just don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they just want to do things by following the trend.
replied to Xu Tingyi, Lin Xi shrunk into the quilt, and his body was still not very comfortable.
I couldn't help but wonder why Fu Jingchen hadn't come back yet.
It wasn't until Shen Yan walked into the room with a bowl of porridge that he couldn't help asking, "Brother Yan, Mr. Fu, hasn't he come back yet?" ”
"Huh? He had returned twenty minutes earlier. ”
Hearing this, Lin Xi was stunned: "You're already back?" Then he ......"
Then why didn't he come up and see me?
Lin Xi couldn't ask this sentence.
"He may be tired from work, so he went straight back to his room to rest." Shen Yan handed the porridge to Lin Xi, "You can eat something first." ”
"Well... Thank you, Brother Yan. ”
Lin Xi's throat was still sore, and he didn't taste anything to eat.
The temperature of the porridge was neither cold nor hot, she picked it into her mouth absentmindedly, and soon the bowl was bottomed out.
The hanging bottles were almost empty at this time, Shen Yan leaned over and pulled out the needle for Lin Xi, and put away a few empty hanging bottles.
He instructed Lin Xi very carefully: "I will put the medicine you want to take on the table, and the frequency and dosage of each medicine are marked, you remember to take it." ”
The tone was gentle: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first, you have a good rest." ”
"Thank you, Brother Yan, I'll send you ......" Lin Xi made a gesture to get up.
"No need," Shen Yan pressed her back to the bed again, "You're not feeling well, just lie down." ”
After Shen Yan left, the whole room suddenly quieted down, which made Lin Xi a little uncomfortable.
She was stunned for a long time by the tiny needle hole on the back of her hand, her brain was dizzy, and all she thought about was Fu Jingchen.
The tall posture he walked into the counselor's office today, the indifferent but reassured look he made when he looked at her, the broad and powerful chest when he hugged her into his arms, and even the smell of his suit jacket.
Each of them lingers in my mind.
Lin Xi touched his hot cheeks, a little dazed.
What should I do......
It seems that my heart is moved.
Lin Xi knows very well that Fu Jingchen treats her as a stand-in and a tool, and she regards Fu Jingchen as a strategy object and a way to be reborn.
In such a relationship of mutual use, whoever is tempted first loses.
She told Shen Yan that she would not fall in love with Fu Jingchen.
But...... Really, won't?
Lin Xi tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, obviously with a headache and a pain in his eyes, his body clamored to get a good night's sleep.
But if I don't go down to take a look, I still can't settle down. So Lin Xi still got up, put on his coat, and went downstairs.
The living room was empty, and Fu Jingchen was not there.
The door of his room was closed, and Lin Xi took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.
“… Mr. Fu, have you slept? ”
After a few seconds, no one responded.
Just as Lin Xi was about to knock on the door for the second time, the door of the room was suddenly opened.
Fu Jingchen seemed to be halfway through a bath, and his hair was still dripping wet, dripping down his chest along his clear jawline.
"Is there something wrong?"
Fu Jingchen looked down at Lin Xi and spoke coldly.
The tone was colder than ever.