Unworthy Rich Girl

[What do I want now, don’t you know?]

Gao Ye didn’t say anything and went out. Du YouWei wanted to help Zhang ShaoYan onto the bed, but Gao Ye just left. She couldn’t carry Zhang ShaoYan alone, and her eyes were a little red: “Are you uncomfortable? Do you have medicine on your body?”

Zhang ShaoYan heavily said: “I have my medicine in my suit pocket.”

Du YouWei hurriedly reached in, and finally found a small bottle of medicine in his left pocket: “Wait a minute, I will get you water.”

She stood up and try to find water, however Zhang ShaoYan pulled her back to his side: “Don’t go, I can just eat it.”

“Okay…” Du YouWei opened the medicine bottle and poured some pills in her palm, “How many pills do you have to take?”

“One is enough.”

Du YouWei took a red and white pill and handed it to Zhang Shaoyan’s lips: “Open your mouth.”

Zhang ShaoYan lowered his eyes and glanced at the medicine next to his mouth. He opens his mouth and put the medicine in. Du YouWei saw his Adam’s apple sliding gently, swallowing the pill. There was a layer of sweat on the palm of her hand, and she asked him with a slightly unstable breath: “Is it better?”

Zhang ShaoYan chuckled, “How can it be so fast, and… this medicine actually has no effect.”

Du YouWei was dumbfounded, and then became anxious again: “What should I do? It doesn’t matter what you eat?”

Zhang ShaoYan looked at her, barely making a mockery: “Did you ever see people heal so fast?”

“You…..” Du YouWei pursed her lips, and then wanted to help him up, “No, let’s go to the hospital.”

“It really doesn’t have to.” Zhang ShaoYan is very reluctant to go to the hospital and acted like those kids who are afraid of going to the hospital. “You sing a song to me, and I’ll be fine.”

Du YouWei originally thought he was playing her again, but suddenly remembered that once, Zhang ShaoYan also panted and called her to sing. Did he also have a headache at that time?

“Sing.” Zhang ShaoYan hugged her suddenly, and his hot breath fell on her ears, making her cheeks burn. Du YouWei sang subconsciously.

She sang the song that was recorded in the recording studio last time, and the soft melody echoed in the room, as if it really had the power to soothe people’s hearts.

Zhang Shaoyan’s breathing gradually became lighter, and the whole person was not as tense as before. Du YouWei finished singing, but didn’t dare to stop, and started singing for a second time.

Just like the sun dispelling the fog, Zhang Shaoyan’s severe headache was slowly dispelled. He still leaned his head on Du YouWei’s shoulder and listened to her singing in his ears.

“Zhang ShaoYan, are you better?” Du YouWei sang it three times, but Zhang ShaoYan was silent. She suspected that he was asleep and couldn’t help but stop and ask.

After a while, a dull “um” came from her shoulder. Zhang ShaoYan raised his head and looked at her and said, “It’s better.”

The hair on his forehead sticks on his forehead, a little sweaty, and his eyes seemed to be misty. Du YouWei had never seen such a fragile Zhang ShaoYan. At this moment, he seemed to be the dog that was soaked in rain.

…Well, Du YouWei admitted that Zhang ShaoYan with this appearance is really too pitiful. What Wei Rui said still makes sense.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“I’m sick.” Although the headache has stopped, Zhang ShaoYan still held Du YouWei in the same posture as before and didn’t mean to get up.

Du YouWei didn’t care about being here at all right now: “Have you go to the hospital? What did the doctor say?”

 “The doctor said, there is no problem with my brain.” Zhang ShaoYan paused before changing his words. “However, it’s not completely problem-free.”

“Is there a problem?” Du YouWei said anxiously.

Zhang ShaoYan looked at her, as if describing someone else’s illness, without much emotion and said: “The brain itself has no disease. This pain is an illusion created by the brain, so taking medicine is useless.”

“A hallucination?” Du YouWei frown, “Is that a psychological problem?”

Zhang ShaoYan doesn’t look like a person with a psychological problem. He is clearly a person who causes other people’s psychological problems. [T/S: Pfffffttttttttt]

“PTSD, I have received psychotherapy, but it was basically useless.”

Du YouWei was taken aback, PTSD, post-traumatic stress disorder. As the name suggests, this is a disease that can only occur after experiencing trauma.

What trauma has Zhang ShaoYan experienced?

She remembered what Lin Qian shouted at him just now. She said that her brother died for Zhang ShaoYan.

Du YouWei didn’t know what happened to Lin Qian’s brother and Zhang ShaoYan, but he had such a serious PTSD, he must be very reluctant to recall things. She did not ask him about Lin Qian’s brother again. It’s just this illness. She still must find a way to treat him: “Is there no way to treat it?”

Zhang ShaoYan looked at him and suddenly smiled: “Yes. Listen to your singing. “

He took out his mobile phone and turned on the audio player. Du YouWei’s voice came from the phone. It was the song she helped Zhang ShaoYan recorded in the recording studio last time.

“I accidentally downloaded a song of you from the Internet before, but I didn’t expect that listening to your song would relieve my headache. Later this song was deleted by Lin Qian, so I asked you to record it again for me. “

Du YouWei finally understand Zhang Shaoyan’s strange request was for. “When did I post the song on the Internet? Why didn’t I remember it?”

Zhang ShaoYan said: “On campus software, but this software is already gone.”

Du YouWei thought for a while and finally remembered: “Oh, I think I remember. When I was in my freshman year, several senior brothers said that they were engaged in undergraduate entrepreneurship and developed a software and asked us to support them. I downloaded the software that time and played for a few days, and then this software suddenly gone.”

“Well, it’s because they have gone to develop a game.”

“…Okay, but how did you find me?”

Zhang ShaoYan said: “At the auction, I can recognize your voice. “

Du YouWei was a little disbelief: “Is it that easy to recognize?”

Zhang ShaoYan smiled, without speaking. She has no idea how many times he has listened to that song.

“So, you approached me just to treat your sickness?” Du YouWei finally grasped the point.

“…” Zhang ShaoYan was silent for a moment, and said, “It was like that at the beginning.”

“Oh, is it still like that?”

“Of course not.” Zhang ShaoYan raised his hand to touch her face, his voice slowed down. With inexplicable feelings, “What do I want now, don’t you know?”

His forehead touched Du YouWei’s forehead, and his breath fell on her face. As long as he got closer, he could kiss her lips.

Du YouWei’s breathing was almost stop. She had never been so close to a man before, and he was such a handsome man. Her heart kept beating, Zhang ShaoYan was so close to her, he must have heard all of them.

“You, you just said that your song was deleted by Lin Qian?” In order to cover up her frantic heartbeat, Du YouWei deliberately broke the silence between the two.

Zhang ShaoYan still pressed her forehead, and said, “Hmm.”

“Then, what if you didn’t find me?” Du YouWei suddenly remembered that she had never met Zhang ShaoYan in her previous life. So, after his song got deleted, did he endure the pain forever?

Zhang Shaoyan’s eyes darkened, and he whispered in front of her: “I don’t know, but I found you.”

How lucky he is.

Being watched by him like this, Du YouWei’s heartbeat quickened again, as if she wanted to jump out of her heart. And Zhang ShaoYan didn’t have any pity for her dying heart, and even moved closer, getting closer to her lips little by little.

A “boom” suddenly came from outside the door, which interrupted his next movement.

Zhang ShaoShang’s voice came from outside the door, and he sounded a little anxious: “Assistant Gao, you have to let us in. Lin Qian made such a ruckus, and Qi Di suddenly left, we were all worried.”

Gao Ye said: “The boss is okay, please come back later.”

“Let us take a look at him.”

“Sorry, the boss has ordered, that no one can go in.”

Hearing at the sound of the dispute outside, Du YouWei frowned slightly: “Who’s here?”

“My eldest brother.” Zhang ShaoYan frowned deeper than her. He loosened his neckline and pulled Du YouWei up from the ground, “Let’s go, we have to go out.”

T/S: Can someone locked Zhang ShaoShang in a room or something? He literally kills the moment! I want the kissssss! and I almost forget about Zhang ShaoYan’s headache. I thought he already cured, but it turned out it not just a simple headache.