Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

After a long moment of silence on the other side of the phone, laughter came.

"Don't you like it, Teacher Song? I just think that since you are in a bad mood, watching something eye-catching can always change your mood."

"Besides... I thought Teacher Song understood what I meant."

As soon as these words came out, Song Yuening's heart trembled slightly.

She subconsciously glanced at Gu's mother in front of her, and saw her looking at her curiously, her eyes full of gossip, and suddenly she felt a strange feeling.

Could it be that Gu’s mother was really right?

Before waiting for Song Yuening's reply, Lin Shubei was not in a hurry.

He knew that he couldn't push Song Yuening too much, so he naturally changed the subject.

"Teacher Song, your voice sounds a little hoarse to me. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Song Yuening followed his words and naturally went down this level.

"A little fever is not a problem."

"I appreciate Teacher Lin's kindness, but I'd better ask Teacher Lin not to give me any more flowers next time. I don't want Teacher Lin to waste money."

After saying that, Song Yuening didn't give Lin Shubei any chance to respond, so he made an excuse and hung up the phone.

Mother Gu looked at Song Yuening's relieved look and blinked slowly.

"Ning Ning, was mom right? Is your friend named Lin Shubei really here..."

Afraid that Mother Gu would say something that would make her even more upset, Song Yuening quickly raised her hands and put her palms together in a pleading gesture.

Because of the fever, there was a layer of mist in her almond-shaped eyes, and the area around her eyes was slightly red, making her look pitiful and cute.

"Mom, stop talking. The relationship between the two of us is really not like what you said. We are just ordinary friends. Please stop asking."

Seeing her like this, Mother Gu felt a lot softer and nodded quickly.

"Okay, mom, why don't you stop asking? Just lie down quickly. I just called the family doctor. He will be here in 10 minutes. Then you take some medicine, have a good sleep, and wait until you wake up. It will bring down the fever.”

"After you wake up, mom will ask the kitchen to make you a tonic soup. Drink more to replenish your body, and you won't get sick again next time, be good."

Gu's mother sat beside the bed and gently tucked Song Yuening's quilt.

Seeing her blinking at her, the motherly love in Gu's mother was aroused to the maximum.

She put her hands on Song Yuening's body, patted her gently, and hummed softly like she was coaxing a child.

Song Yuening fell asleep to the lullaby hummed by Gu's mother.

Drowsily, she seemed to feel someone lifting her up, feeding her some medicine, and taking a few sips of warm water.

But she just opened her sleepy eyes and glanced unconsciously, and then fell asleep again.

Song Yuening slept for a long time. When she woke up again, she felt comfortable and relaxed.

The feeling of weakness before had completely gone away from her. She casually took the phone and wanted to check the time. As soon as she opened the screen, she saw a message sent by Lin Shubei half an hour ago.

"If you need anything, call me anytime."

"If the situation is serious, just tell me and I will pick you up and we will go to the hospital."

Although there were only two brief messages, Song Yuening felt Lin Shubei's concern.

As for the person she has always remembered...

Song Yuening exited the dialog box with Lin Shubei and opened the call window with Xie Mingyuan. Looking at the clean interface, she felt a little sad for a moment.

"...You obviously already knew that I was sick, why did you hesitate to show concern for me?"

Xie Mingyuan knew everything, but he just arranged for his assistant to deliver cold medicine to the Gu family.

But he himself didn't even care at all.

This made Song Yuening's already cold heart sink again.Perhaps, from the beginning, she should not have had too high expectations for Xie Mingyuan.

……

After Song Yuening recovered from his illness, he quickly devoted himself to work.

She quickly completed the work she had delayed due to illness, and then went to Weishi Technology Company to hold a meeting about the response to her previous live broadcast before leaving.

It was just a coincidence that she bumped into Lin Shubei at the door.

Seeing Lin Shubei in a suit and leather suit in front of him, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his arms, Song Yuening suddenly felt a headache.

She took a deep breath and said.

"Teacher Lin, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lin Shubei had the same smile on his face as always.

"Teacher Song, this is not a coincidence. I came to see you specially."

"You said you didn't like roses before, so I changed them to other flowers this time. I hope you like them."

With that said, he handed the flowers in his arms to Song Yuening.

Feeling that the eyes of the people around her were obviously becoming gossipy, Song Yuening couldn't help but sigh.

"Teacher Lin, I think what I said last time has been very clear. I don't like others to send me flowers, and I don't think the relationship between us has reached this point."

Song Yuening said it tactfully, so that Lin Shubei could understand what she meant without hurting his face.

But Lin Shubei seemed not to understand and just looked at her quietly.

Not far away, Xie Mingyuan, who came to see Song Yuening, had a panoramic view of all this.

He pursed his lips tightly, and there seemed to be a storm gathering in his deep eyes.

Last time when his assistant returned to the company from Gu's house, he told him about someone giving Song Yuening flowers, but he didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, it was just a suitor who suddenly appeared next to Song Yuening, not worth mentioning at all, and not enough for him to pay attention to.

But he didn't expect that the person sending flowers would be Lin Shubei.

It turned out that he had been eyeing Song Yuening for a long time, and it also turned out that he was never the only one around Song Yuening.

A sense of crisis suddenly came to mind, making Xie Mingyuan suddenly feel nervous that he was about to lose Song Yuening.

Looking at the two people standing face to face not far away, Xie Mingyuan impulsively walked over.

"Teacher Lin, I appreciate your kindness, but you should take the flowers back."

Song Yuening resisted and pushed the flower in the direction of Lin Shubei, her refusal already on the surface.

Lin Shubei was about to say something, when he suddenly remembered a male voice behind him, causing the smile on his face to freeze suddenly.

"Take your broken flowers back, she won't take anything from anyone."

Xie Mingyuan?
Song Yuening's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes in disbelief at the man who had appeared behind Lin Shubei at some unknown time.

It was only a few days since she saw him, but she felt as if a century had passed.

It was so long that she even felt that Xie Mingyuan's appearance was a little strange.

She looked at Xie Mingyuan blankly and said nothing.

But Lin Shubei had already met Xie Mingyuan's gaze. The two gazes collided, and there seemed to be an invisible smell of gunpowder spreading.

"Mr. Xie, this is a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"But... it should be Yuening's business whether to accept my flowers or not. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Xie, so Mr. Xie should not say anything like that just now next time."