mtl008 Chapter 229 It turns out to be him
Chapter 229 It turns out to be him
The warm water slid into Lin Zhiyi's throat, soothing the discomfort in his throat.
She gradually calmed down, and the person in front of her rubbed her lips with his warm fingertips, as if he was touching something precious.
He moved closer and closer, and his hot breath fell on Lin Zhiyi's face.
She instinctively held her breath. Although her vision was blurry, she could feel that he was very close to her.
So close that the slightest movement would result in their lips touching each other.
At this time, the drug had taken full effect, and Lin Zhiyi fell directly on the sofa due to exhaustion.
Soon his tall body came over and held her tightly in his arms, and her ears were filled with the sound of his beating heart.
But it's reassuring.
While she was drowsy, she felt a soft touch on her forehead.
"Go to sleep."
The deep voice seemed to have magical power, allowing Lin Zhiyi to fall safely into the darkness.
Lin Zhiyi opened her eyes again, looked at the snow-white ceiling, and raised her hand to touch her forehead.
Fortunately, the fever has gone away.
I just don't have much strength.
She reached for the water glass on the table, but couldn't reach it.
A hand reached out and put the cup of water into her hand.
"woke up?"
This sound...
After Lin Zhiyi raised her eyes and saw the person in front of her clearly, she froze in place.
"Mr. Sang? Why are you in my house?"
Sang Li reached out and helped her sit up and drink water, explaining: "Don't get me wrong, I passed by your studio and wanted to ask about the design. Your colleague said you were sick, so I asked for your address and came to see you. But no matter how I called and knocked on the door, you didn't respond. It happened that your neighbor came back and she had your key, so she opened the door and came in to take a look."
Lin Zhiyi and Sister Zhou are both single women. In order to prevent the other from getting into trouble, they each kept a key for the other.
She held the cup of water and said thank you, feeling a little embarrassed and not daring to look at Sang Li.
So the person just now was Sang Li?
She raised her eyes slightly and scanned the room, as if looking for something.
But apart from Sang Li, there was no trace of anyone else.
Suddenly, she felt that her behavior was unnecessary and ridiculous.
After Sang Li noticed her gaze, he asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Lin Zhiyi came back to his senses: "Much better."
"Go eat something, you'll feel better." Sang Li pointed to the dining table.
Lin Zhiyi looked over and found a bowl of steaming millet porridge on the table, and the accompanying snacks were also her favorite.
She stood up in surprise but ignored the weakness of her body. The moment she stood up, her eyes went dark. Fortunately, Sang Li helped her up.
"Come on, I'll help you."
"it is good."
The two sat down at the table.
Lin Zhiyi picked up the bowl and knew from the fineness of the porridge that it was not bought outside, and it had been simmered for quite a while.
So the person who took care of her just now was really Sang Li.
She clenched the spoon, the mixed emotions of shame making her lose her appetite.
"Don't like it?" Sang Li looked at her.
"No, thank you. I'm sorry to bother you."
Lin Zhiyi stuffed half a bowl of porridge into his mouth, took two bites of snacks, and then lost his appetite.
After putting down the bowl, Sang Li handed over a cup of water and pills.
"Take this medicine with meals, otherwise your stomach will get upset."
Looking at the thoughtful Sang Li, Lin Zhiyi recalled the real and unreal scenes just now, especially the last one when she seemed to feel someone kissed her forehead.
She said awkwardly: "Boss Sang, I had a fever just now, so I..."
Before he could finish his words, Sister Zhou suddenly pushed the door open and came in.
"Zhiyi, are you awake? Are you okay?"
"never mind."
As soon as Lin Zhiyi finished speaking, she noticed that there was something wrong with the look Sister Zhou gave Sang Li.
When she thought of Sister Zhou's gossip, she suddenly cried out in her heart that something was wrong. She was about to stop her, but she was still a step too slow.
Sister Zhou put her hands on her hips and pointed her finger at Sang Li: "Great! So it's you, the unfaithful man!"
Sang Li was stunned.
"Heartless man?"
"Hey, you still don't admit it? Don't think I didn't recognize you when you covered your face. You dare to come and provoke our Zhiyi without even changing your skin. I was wondering why you looked so familiar to me just now!"
Sister Zhou pointed at Sang Li’s suit.
Only then did Lin Zhiyi realize that the suit Sang Li was wearing was of the same brand as the one Gong Chen wore when he was masked when he sent her back.
Except for very subtle differences, they look exactly the same to ordinary people.
Sang Li and Gong Chen have similar body shapes, no wonder Sister Zhou made a mistake.
"Sister Zhou, it's not what you think." Lin Zhiyi hurriedly explained.
Unfortunately, Sister Zhou wouldn't listen at all. She protected her like a chick, fearing that she would come back to him.
"Zhiyi! You promised me that you would never go back to your ex-boyfriend!"
"Ex-boyfriend?" Sang Li looked at Lin Zhiyi thoughtfully, with a faint smile on his lips.
Lin Zhiyi had the urge to faint on the spot as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.
Sister Zhou said righteously, "Sir, even if you think about Zhiyi now, what's the point? When Zhiyi needed company the most, you turned a deaf ear to her. Your kindness afterwards is like a blunt knife. It won't kill anyone, but it will always make people feel uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi suddenly froze.
Somehow, she thought of something and bit her inner lip hard.
Sang Li glanced at Lin Zhiyi's pale face and said softly, "This lady is right."
Lin Zhiyi looked at Sang Li in surprise, not understanding why he said that.
Seeing that he was sincere in admitting his mistake and that he was a handsome man, Sister Zhou's expression softened.
"That's more like it. You don't want to get Zhiyi back, do you?"
"Sister Zhou!" Lin Zhiyi spoke out to stop her.
"Don't be shy. If you really like him, then be bold. You two are actually quite a good match. At worst, you can ask your uncle to give you a thumbs-up."
The more you talk, the more ridiculous it gets.
Just as she was speaking, Assistant Sang Li came over with a cell phone.
Lin Zhiyi was so scared that she quickly covered Sister Zhou's mouth and felt so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground.
"Master, your phone was left in the car. It's..." Assistant Zhou Zhao looked at Lin Zhiyi and changed the subject, "It's an important call."
Sang Li glanced at the screen and was a little surprised.
After taking the phone, Sang Li slightly turned sideways and lowered his voice.
"Yeah. I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Sang Li said politely: "Zhiyi, I have something to do and I have to leave first."
Without waiting for Lin Zhiyi to speak, Sister Zhou pushed her and said, "Zhiyi will take you there. I'll clean up the dishes."
Helpless, Lin Zhiyi could only put on her coat and send Sang Li downstairs.
"Sister Zhou is not a bad person, she is just too enthusiastic and a bit gossipy."
"Zhiyi, I actually think she is right."
Lin Zhiyi was about to ask something when she looked up and met Sang Li's deep eyes.
She seemed to vaguely guess which sentence it was.
But she didn't have that kind of thought, especially since Sang Li was Sang Ran's brother.
"Mr. Sang, take care." Lin Zhiyi changed the subject.
Sang Li didn't ask any further questions and nodded.
As he walked out of the apartment building, a cold wind blew and Lin Zhiyi shrank his neck.
Sang Li turned around to block the wind and pulled her clothes on: "Go back, it's too cold outside."
"Ah."
Out of politeness, Lin Zhiyi watched him get into the car.
When she turned back, she felt someone was staring at her, and the gaze was like a ball of fire in winter, rushing straight at her.
She turned around and stared at an empty field without any snow, smiled to herself, and turned away.
After going upstairs, Sister Zhou washed the dishes and made ginger tea for her.
Lin Zhiyi thanked him and said, "Sister Zhou, he is not my ex-boyfriend."
Sister Zhou wiped her hands and said with a sly smile, "I know, but he didn't deny it, and the way he looked at you was not pure."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Lin Zhiyi didn't want to gossip with her and pretended to drink tea.
Sister Zhou smiled gently, stood up and prepared to go back, but suddenly thought of something and turned back.
"By the way, Zhiyi, next time don't put valuables in the kitchen. I'll put them on the shelf for you, remember to keep them safe."
"What valuables?" Lin Zhiyi asked in confusion.