wild ambition

Chapter 9

Probably that day was the first time I heard Shi Songwen's voice after such a long time. The memory before coming to the town was awakened. She had nightmares for several days in a row, and her head was dizzy.

Hearing grandma calling her, she answered, only to realize that her voice was a little hoarse.

"Have a cold?" Lai Zhi hurried in, suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his chest, looked embarrassed, slowed down on the spot, and walked in front of Shi Yun.

"I'm fine grandma."

"I have some cold medicine at home, you can drink a bag later." Lai Zhi was not at ease, "I won't send these flowers for now, I will go when you feel better."

"No, I'm fine."

Shi Yun only felt that his head was a little heavy, "I'll just drink a bag of medicine and sleep for a while, and I'm not a child."

Laizhi poked her head lightly with his index finger, "How big can it be!"

After coaxing grandma away, Shi Yun lay down again.

Looking at the sunlight outside, it should be dusk. The quality of her sleep has not been good for the past few days, and she has lost a lot of weight because of not eating well.

Shi Yun put her palms on her eyes, almost, almost forgot those things in Meishi, almost thought that she really lived a carefree life in this small town.

It is impossible for Shi Songwen to let himself stay here, maybe one day, he will threaten her with his grandmother.

Thinking about it, Shi Yun fell asleep from the fever, his whole body was hot, and Zhou Yisui, who came to deliver things to Lai Zhi, stood outside the door of the back room. It was still dark tomorrow, but the lamp above Shi Yun's head was on early .

With the help of the light, he could clearly see the sleeping face.

She didn't sleep well, her brows were furrowed, he noticed subconsciously.

Zhou Yisui thought, she seemed to be unhappy all the time.

Realizing what he was thinking, he laughed self-deprecatingly, she was not happy, it was not the turn of a person who was struggling at the bottom to worry.

Just as he turned to leave, that face suddenly flashed in his mind, and when he looked carefully, her face was indeed extremely red, as if she was still very uncomfortable.

He looked left and right, but there was no sign of Lai Zhi. He frowned subconsciously, thought twice, and called her name twice through the door, but there was still no movement.

Zhou Yisui pushed open the door and walked in, "Shi Yun? Shi Yun?"

"Well——" Shi Yun closed his eyes tightly, sweating profusely on his head, as if he was a little afraid of the cold, and wrapped the quilt around himself.

Zhou Yisui probed over, his slender fingers had some pink color that didn't match his personality.

"Have a fever?"

It was inappropriate to look through other people's things, so Zhou Yisui turned around and walked out, closed the door, and took another look at the direction of the bed.

He took out a stack of square banknotes from his pocket, turned and left.

When he came back again, he happened to see Lai Zhi shaking the medicine in his hand and handing it to the sick Shi Yun.

Zhou Yisui's eyes fell on the medicine he bought just now, he hung the bag on the doorknob, and walked out without making any sound.

After an unknown amount of time, in the dark corner, Zhou Yisui slowly stood up, his eyes fell on the warm yellow light, his eyes were gloomy.

In fact, he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, especially in this town where everyone is selfish.

But now, Zhou Yisui looked at the warm yellow light that was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and he felt that he must be crazy, that's why he was so uncontrollable.

That night, Shi Yun didn't sleep well, she dreamed that she was in the dark night.

At night, only the small and bright yellow light was emitted from the luminous lamp hanging on the wall, which she saw in a trance as a window leading to light in a dark room, attracting her to escape.

When the sun was shining on her the next day, she opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she touched her forehead with great effort, and the fever got worse.

The first time Shi Yun had a persistent high fever was when Zhao Chen died in a car accident. At that time, grandma was holding her and crying, her eyes were swollen from crying.

She was so burned that she seemed to see the dead Zhao Chen several times.

After struggling to prop up his body, Laizhi came over with the bowl in his hand, "Still uncomfortable?"

Shi Yun shook his head pretending to be relaxed, moistened his throat and said, "It's just a little fever, just take some medicine."

Laizhi stretched out his hand to sweep the messy hair on her forehead to both sides, her gentle eyes were full of worry.

The continuous high fever a few years ago also frightened her. Coupled with the death of her daughter, Lai Zhi instantly aged ten years.

"My back hurts after lying down for a long time." Shi Yun straightened his waist and put on his shoes, "I'll just walk, just walk."

His eyes glanced at the mirror hanging on the wall. In the mirror, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely red, and his lips were peeled.

Shi Yun opened the door, and the bag hanging on the door shook.

She stood at the door for a long time, until Lai Zhi called her, she came back to take off the bag and took it in.

The dosage is written on the medicine box, the words are strong enough to penetrate the back of the paper, concise and neat, and the font is very familiar, as if I have seen it hundreds of times.

She read and read the words on the medicine box and held it in her hand.

"Xiao Sui brought it?"

"He came yesterday?"

Shi Yun thought about the voice he heard in a daze yesterday, so it wasn't a dream?It seemed to be the first time I heard him call his name.

"I asked him to bring something for me yesterday. He may have seen that you have a fever." Laizhi looked at the medicine in the bag, all of which were fever-reducing, sighed, and said with emotion: "This kid is actually quite kind."

Shi Yun took the medicine that his grandmother handed over, because the medicine was cold when he swallowed it after freezing all night.

She still had a fever in the afternoon, and Lai Zhi urged her to go to the pharmacy for an infusion. Originally, she was not in good health when she was sick, and if she got seriously ill, she would be fine.

It was already March, and the air in the town was still cold, bone-chilling.

"Hey!"

The preoccupied person was startled by the sudden voice. She was wearing a mask, and turned her head to see a few familiar boys coming from the side.

"It is you!"

Hearing this rough voice, Shi Yun recognized that this person was the one she beat up with Zhou Yisui the day she came to town, and she heard her grandmother call him Li Shun.

Li Shun smiled maliciously and glanced at her up and down.

At that time, I thought that this little girl was pretty, but not upright.

Being stared at by uncomfortable eyes, coupled with his unwell body these past few days, Shi Yun felt physically sick.

Li Shun's face became ugly, "Is she disgusting me?"

"Brother Shun, it shouldn't be. You look like she is sick." The person who spoke had seen her on the first day when Shi Yun came here, and she was very different from her now.

"It turns out that our poor village can't support Miss Qianjin!" He joked.

Once something happens in the town, it will spread quickly. The granddaughter of the Zhao family gradually overlaps with the person in front of her. Li Shun smiled and said, "Little princess, I let you watch a performance that day. How about some money?"

He smiled gruffly, unlike Lu Yuan's ruffians, he was disgusting just looking at him.

Shi Yun's eyes were a little wet due to illness, and in their eyes, he looked like a bully.

She clenched her fist against her stomach, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the bodyguard standing not far away. He stood there expressionlessly, watching all this indifferently, and the bluetooth headset next to his ear was shining with a tiny light.

(End of this chapter)