Chapter 25 Jealousy
In front of the VIP ward, Yan Yuxi stood hesitantly at the door with a fruit basket and peeked into the ward through the glass.

The man was lying on the hospital bed. His face was weak and pale, but he still couldn't hide his noble temperament. He closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

Gu Yiqin is allergic to it, she is also responsible, but not much.

Who asked him to take the wrong cup? He looked calm and calm when he took the wrong cup.

It's particularly annoying to look at.

At this time, Gu Yiqin's deep and hoarse voice sounded in the ward, and his tone could not be denied.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Come in."

When she looked over, Gu Yiqin had already opened his eyes and turned his head to look towards her. His eyes were deep and sober, which reminded her of the question he asked before he fell into coma that day for no reason.

Feeling a little guilty for no reason, her heart beating a little faster due to nervousness, she carried the fruit basket and walked in cautiously, lowering her head, and put the fruit basket aside.

Gu Yiqin propped himself up and sat up, looked around her, but didn't speak.

"Cough...Mr. Gu, I'm sorry that day, because my peach juice sent you to the hospital..."

"Miss Yan, there is no need to apologize." His voice was cold and indifferent, but his eyes showed unclear meaning, "I also want to thank Miss Yan. Thanks to Miss Yan's quick response that day, she immediately judged... that I was allergic."

"..."

He glanced at her, who was nervously lowering her head.

"Miss Yan, aren't you going to explain something?"

Yan Ruixi felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, her back straight like a string.Her eyelashes fluttered, trying to speak calmly.

"Aren't allergy symptoms like that... I'm just like a blind cat who meets a dead mouse." Sensing that the gaze above her head was getting darker and darker, Yan Xi gritted her teeth and continued, "Besides... it's Gu Lingchen... it's Gu Lingchen told me that he is allergic to peaches."

No matter, they don't have a common memory, so they won't know that she is lying.

As expected, Gu Yiqin's inquisitive gaze faded a little, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

"is it?"

His tone was cold, but he didn't dig deeper.

"Anyway, I'm very sorry, Mr. Gu, it's because of my peach juice that I let you..."

"No need. No wonder Miss Yan."

Yan Yuxi agreed in her heart.You really deserve it.

"Mr. Gu, if there's nothing else, I'll go first?"

Yan Xi wanted to escape.If his hospitalization had nothing to do with her, she wouldn't bother to see him.

Gu Yiqin nodded slightly, watching the girl disappearing at the door as if relieved, seemed to think of something for a while, stroking the corners of his lips inexplicably with his fingers, his eyes darkened.
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In mid-January, well-known masters of traditional Chinese painting from all over the country opened an art exhibition in the imperial capital, and A University organized a team of outstanding students majoring in design and art to observe.

Dozens of people boarded the bus all the way to the Chinese Painting Art Museum, among them were Yan Yuxi and Yan Xinyu.

The scene in the art museum is full of the atmosphere of traditional Chinese culture.The interior of the museum is antique, with upturned eaves and corners, making it appear solemn and solemn.

The walls of the museum are covered with the works of masters of Chinese painting, with fine brushwork and heavy colors, and the artistic conception is clear and distant, showing the magnificence of Chinese landscapes.

Yan Yuxi stood in front of an ink bamboo painting, looking at the green bamboo in the painting and couldn't help but say, "The brushwork is delicate and smooth, and the ink is dripping with vigor."

Yan Xinyu was wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, holding a notebook in her hand. When she heard the words, she walked behind her and her voice became clearer and better.

"That's right, the ink in this painting is full of charm, the brushstrokes of the bamboo seem to be lifelike, and the swaying bamboo leaves seem to dance with the wind."

The two couldn't help but began to discuss the artistic conception in the painting, and unknowingly they came together in front of a huge landscape painting.

Yan Yuxi exclaimed, "The mountains and rivers are so beautiful, with such a strong sense of layering. The nearby mountains are slender and tall, and the distant mountains are hidden in the clouds."

Yan Xinyu nodded in agreement, and the two of them glanced down at the signed author.

"As expected of Master Whitney's work." Yan Xinyu said.

Yan Xi nodded, with a look of admiration and yearning in her eyes.

"Does Xuemei Yan like this master very much?" Yan Xin asked.

Yan Yuxi put a smile on her lips, "Well, he is my favorite Chinese painting master."

In her previous life, she had no chance to be a teacher and apprentice, but in this life... in the Prada Awards a few months later, she is bound to get back everything she missed in her previous life.

After walking around the art gallery, the two sat down on a bench next to the corridor to rest.Yan Xinyu went to buy two bottles of water and handed one to her.

Yan Yuxi didn't show any pretense and smiled politely at him.

"Thank you, senior."

Before he even took the water, he was suddenly grabbed by a strong force behind him, and before he could react in astonishment, he was dragged domineeringly behind the visitor.

Yan Yaxi raised her head and saw that the man's eyes were cold and sinister, his lips were curved with a hint of sycophancy and malice, and there were still red marks on his neck that had not been completely eliminated.

After the ball was over, it was Gu Lingchen who went crazy.

"Stay away from her!" Gu Lingchen warned Yan Xinyu unceremoniously.

Yan Xinyu frowned slightly at him, then looked at Aimee Yan, "Sister Yan Xue, is this your boyfriend?"

Yan Yuxi's eyebrows jumped sharply, and she grabbed Gu Lingchen's wrist, "Don't go crazy here."

Yan Xi looked at Yan Xinyu and said, "No, I'm just a friend. I'm sorry, senior."

Yan Xinyu's face was not worried, and he nodded slightly, but his gaze paused on Gu Lingchen's face.

A little familiar.

Gu Lingchen didn't care about his probing gaze, if Yan Yuxi hadn't held him back, he might not have been able to control his behavior.

No, not seeing her smile at others.

Unable to suppress his annoyance and anger, he held Yan Naixi's wrist with his backhand and strode her away.

Aimee Yan was a little apprehensive.Her wrist hurt a little from his grip, and some memory fragments from her previous life invaded her face, which made her face a little pale.

Gu Lingchen pulled her into the safe passage and pressed her against the dark staircase. His movements were strong and domineering, and a gloomy and cold smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

"Little Xi, do you know how long I've been looking for you? But you're having a tryst with another man?"

"This is not a tryst..."

She tried to explain but was interrupted by him.

"Xiao Xi, why do you smile at others?"

"..."

"If you do this again, I'm afraid I can't help but hurt you."

"..."

"I can't help but... lock you up."

His voice was like a sigh of pity, and the overbearing cold mint fragrance surrounded her layer by layer, making her extremely suffocated.

His fingertips covered her frail and white neck, drifting away like worshiping a goddess, the obsession and tenderness in his eyes were about to overflow, but it made her feel dark and sticky like a poisonous snake.

Gu Lingchen's eyes were pitch black without a trace of light, full of madness.

On her pale face, her eyes were full of broken eyes.

She knew that Gu Lingchen was a madman who could not be controlled.

(End of this chapter)

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