I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 220 He Was Awakened By Thirst

Chapter 220 He Was Awakened By Thirst
If I remember correctly, it seems that from the first day Yi Chen asked for leave, Yin Qiu didn't come that afternoon, right?

Thinking of this, the girl looked slightly cold.

Xiaobai noticed the ups and downs of the host's emotions, thought for a while, and suggested:

[Why don't the host read the script? 】

Ye Ziqing nodded.

Xiaobai asked again:

[Which time period does the host want to see Yin Qiu's script? 】

Ye Ziqing shook her head and said, "No, I want to see what happened to Yi Chen before the midterm exam."

[beep~

Unlock the specified past script permissions successfully
Get script content 1000 words

Host Positive Energy -1000
Remaining positive energy: 2000]

She has seen it many times, and Ye Ziqing could not change her face when the familiar extra-large script appeared in front of her.

【...Yi Chen came home and saw his grandmother lying on the ground with her eyes closed tightly, her face full of pain, and she almost forgot to breathe at that moment.

For him, grandma is the most important relative.

He ran to grandma, trembling his fingertips, stretched out his hand cautiously, feeling for her pulse.

Yi Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

fine. 】

[...Grandma is old and has limited mobility. When she went to set up a stall on Fruit Street at night, she accidentally fell and dislocated her foot.

The first thing she thought of at the time was that it was too expensive to go to the hospital, and she would be cured with just a few treatments at home.

The result was another fall.

If Yi Chen hadn't come back in time, she didn't know how long she would have been lying on the ground in a coma. 】

【... After the grandmother woke up, instead of going to the hospital according to Yi Chen's advice, she was stubborn and continued to go to the fruit stand to set up a stall to sell things.

Yi Chen looked at the grandma who looked like an old child, closed his eyes tiredly, sighed, and tried to persuade her with reason: "Grandma, your feet must be well cultivated to heal quickly, otherwise it will be the root cause of the disease, and you will eventually recover." When it comes to treatment, you need to spend more money."

Grandma thought for a long time with a sullen face.

After a long while, she said, "That big truckload of fruits are new products that have just arrived in the past two days. If I rest for ten days and a half months, those fruits will not be fresh long ago and should be discarded."

Grandma raised her eyes, and stared at this cold and thin young man with her cloudy and vicissitudes of life. There seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes, which made people breathless with such a strong oppression.

She said: "Ah Chen, we cannot afford to lose this money."]

Seeing this, Ye Ziqing pinched the corner of her clothes and puffed her mouth.

Between the sparks of calcium carbide, Ye Ziqing recalled that during this period of time, he always saw dark circles and deep fatigue on his face, as well as the red blood in his eyes.

You can already guess what Yi Chen will say next.

Sure enough, then--

【...Grandma's heavy and hoarse voice was like a heavy hammer, which made Yi Chen dizzy.

There was a voice in his heart constantly reminding him, shouting in his ear:

see it?This is the gap between you and her.

You are the dirtiest mud in the ditch, and she is the cloud that is not stained with dust in the sky.

You wanting her is more ridiculous than a toad wanting to eat swan meat.

Yi Chen was silent for a long while, his calm face did not show any waves in front of grandma, but his cold voice became lower.

He said: "Grandma, you rest, I will go for you."]

I heard Brother Tao and the others accidentally mentioned a few words before, saying that Yi Chen’s grandmother set up a stall in a place called Fruit Street to sell everything, but most of the time they sold fruits.

It sells during the day and also at night.

From this point of view, Yi Chen bought goods with a limited shelf life because his grandmother broke his leg, so in order to let his grandmother recuperate at home, he squatted alone in a certain place on the street under the cold night wind and wearing thin clothes. At the small stall, they stayed up all night selling things.

——No wonder, no wonder he hasn't come to repair late these days.

Going to class and studying during the day, rushing to the stall at night to sell things all night, rushing to both ends of the day, this lasted for nearly half a month, the immunity plummeted, and it was not surprising to be infected by her cold virus.

——No matter how good the body is, it can't withstand such consumption, not to mention that Yi Chen is so thin, usually in order to save money, he would not be willing to eat something good at all, right?
Ye Ziqing blinked, twisted her delicate eyebrows, and asked in doubt: "Even if his grandmother broke her leg, why does Yi Chen have to go to work? What about her daughter and son-in-law?"

She remembered it clearly, that day when his father beat and scolded Yi Chen in the office, he was very angry.

Xiaobai was silent for a while, and had to shake his head to express his confusion. He said:
[Sorry, host, my cognition is synchronized with yours, so I don't know too well. 】

Ye Ziqing didn't say anything about this, and said, "Continue to unlock the script."

Then a "beep~" sounded in his mind, and the script was spread out in front of Ye Ziqing immediately after the previous plot connection.

【... In the cold night, the bright moon hangs high in the sky alone, hiding behind the thin clouds, quietly observing the sleepless people.

The cold wind is howling, and the coldness seems to penetrate into the body through the clothes covering the body, making people shiver involuntarily.

Yi Chen was wearing a school uniform, his coat was zipped up to the top, his hands were on his knees, and his back was straight.

Qing Jun's face turned pale from the cold.

He frowned slightly, staring at the small stalls selling barbecue delicacies not far away, only feeling that he was cut off from the excitement full of fireworks. 】

【...Suddenly there was an itching feeling in his throat, and Yi Chen coughed.

He coughed more than a dozen times in a row, until he poured several mouthfuls of cold water down his throat, which finally stopped the coughing.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Yi Chen shivered.

He was keenly aware that something was wrong. 】

【...Dragging his exhausted body back to the narrow room, Yi Chen closed his eyes and lay down on the cold wooden bed in a dazed state.

Early the next morning, Yi Chen opened his eyes before five o'clock.

He was awakened by thirst.

Her throat was dry and sore like a fire, and her head felt like shells were constantly exploding.

This day happens to be the first day of midterm exams. 】

[...Although he has tried his best to restrain the desire to cough, Yi Chen has to admit that there are some things in the world that cannot be concealed, such as coughing, such as...

He forced himself to remain calm and answered the questions one after another.

When the bell rang for the hand in, he felt relieved.

Yi Chen frowned when he saw Ye Ziqing approaching him from the corner of the eye.

The only thought is: don't let her think that she infected herself, and don't let her see how embarrassed she is now.

Yi Chen dragged his heavy steps and quickly left the classroom. 】

That's all for now.

It turned out that the big devil avoided her because of this reason?
(End of this chapter)

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