3071: C3071 Worry

C3071 Worry

Wen Chen washed his face with cold water and turned on his phone. When he saw that Gu Huaiyu had no message, he went to bed and wrapped himself tightly in bed.

His illness was about to flare up again.

The symptoms this time seemed to be even more intense and unbearable than each time before.

Wen Chen closed his eyes and tried to use sleep to numb his body, but his thoughts were still unstable.

During this period of time, he had always been with Gu Huaiyu. Every time he flared up, he would always be able to relieve it in time.

But now, Gu Huaiyu wasn't by his side.

Gu Huaiyu...

Wen Chen puckered his lips and restrained himself from thinking any further.

He slept until almost eight o'clock.

It was almost dark outside. The lights in the dormitory were not turned on. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, trying his best to isolate himself from the bizarre and messy dream world.

The symptoms were still not getting better.

The back of his arm was burning with pain. He got off the bed and turned on the lights. Only then did he see the red marks that he had scratched with his fingernails in his sleep.

He closed his eyes, turned around, took his pajamas from the cabinet, and prepared to take a cold shower. He entered the bathroom and turned on the tap. However, he discovered an unfortunate thing that had undoubtedly worsened the situation - the water had stopped.

... ""

Wen Chen held onto his clothes and stood on the balcony in a daze, doubting life.

His phone, which had been neglected for a long time, began to buzz and vibrate again.

Gu Huaiyu had already arrived at that very special market and was currently spamming pictures in their dialog boxes.

"Wen Chen, Wen Chen, do you have anything you like?"

Did Wen Chen take a fancy to it?

Of course he did.

On the screen was a enlarged picture of the safety button. The jade plate was exquisitely tied.

However, in Wen Chen's eyes, no matter how ingenious the object was, he could only see the hand that was holding the safety buckle in his palm.

He pinched his wrist hard, thinking, if I say that I have taken a fancy to the owner of this hand, can I immediately bring him to me?

After a long time, Gu Huaiyu did not even get Wen Chen's reply.

Shouldn't I sleep at this time?

Gu Huaiyu was puzzled, and her phone vibrated in the next moment.

Wen Chen said, "Gu Huaiyu, can I borrow a set of clothes for you?"

Gu Huaiyu was stunned when she saw this message.

Why did he suddenly want to borrow his clothes?

Gu Huaiyu tilted her head and quickly typed, "Sure, but what about it?"

Wen Chen: "Not comfortable."

Gu Huaiyu was stunned for a long time when she saw the reply, but she still did not understand what he meant.

Uncomfortable? Why did he need to borrow his clothes?

Could it be that he had a fever and felt cold?

Gu Huaiyu inevitably became anxious. He knew that Wen Chen did not return home. Now, he was the only one in the dormitory. If he was sick, nobody would take care of him at all.

He hurriedly looked up at the time. It was already 8.30.

With his understanding of Wen Chen, if not for the fact that he was truly unable to bear the discomfort, he definitely would not have sent a message to him when he went out to play.

"Wen Chen, my closet door isn't locked. You can wear whatever you want."

Then, he put away his phone and said to the class monitor, "I have something to do, so I have to go back to school immediately. If you need anything, just tell the hotel my name. I'll be leaving first."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Huaiyu was already nowhere to be seen.

The class monitor could not help but curse inwardly, "What matter is so urgent? Those who don't know would think that his girlfriend is sick."

...

Only after Wen Chen changed into Gu Huaiyu's clothes did he realize that he was truly wrong to the extreme.

This method was too futile.

Not only did it not alleviate his discomfort as expected, it seemed to have awakened something instead, causing his symptoms to suddenly aggravate.

The torturous itch spread all over his body. It was as if a small person had achieved success. He was so arrogant that he almost wanted to crawl out of his skin.

But taking it off...

Well, he successfully forced himself into a dead end that was in a dilemma.

Wen Chen pressed between his eyebrows. The Exiled Immortal's face was now slightly pale. Other than that, he did not show any other signs of discomfort.

Only Wen Chen knew how much he had endured.

He took a deep breath. With his back facing the empty dormitory, he closed his eyes slightly.

What to do? Perhaps he could not leave Gu Huaiyu for the rest of his life.

For the rest of his life... Wen Chen's eyes flickered. He didn't resist this term.

He had never considered the future, but if he would be together with Gu Huaiyu for the rest of his life, then he should be very willing.

Except, Gu Huaiyu's future would not just be him alone...

Wen Chen's gaze slowly became gloomy, his thoughts also gradually becoming chaotic. When he was in a daze, he heard some movements.

He opened his eyes, and the shadows before his eyes swayed. Someone dug him out from his arm, touched his face and forehead, and asked him with an uneven aura, "Wen Chen, how are you?"

A very familiar voice.

The taste was also very familiar, and the touch was also very familiar.

Wen Chen closed his eyes, and the blurriness in his vision gradually dispersed. The anxious look on the other party's face finally came into view.

... "Gu Huaiyu?" He called out to him in a hoarse voice.0

"It's me, what else do you have to worry about..."

Before he could say anything, the other party had already grabbed him by the neck and pulled him into his embrace.

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