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Chapter 359 Take the wrong medicine

Chapter 359 Take the wrong medicine
Yang Chuyue was annoyed by the noise, opened the door forcefully, and yelled at the people outside: "Are you fucking sick? Are you harassing me at night?"

Chu Yi, who was murdered, was not angry at all, but smirked at her: "Chuyue, it's really great that you are fine."

"Did you forget to take your medicine?"

"I saw the news."

During the flood, she couldn't stand stably several times and was almost washed away.

His heart was also ups and downs, just like a movie, playing the scene of her disappearing repeatedly.

Then he couldn't sit still anymore and ran over.

"I'm sick!" Yang Chuyue cursed and was about to close the door.

Chu Yi supported the door with her big hands, and half of her body rushed in, blocking the middle of the door: "You soaked for so long, do you feel any discomfort?"

He was half a head taller than her, and the distance was close, and he was in the room with relatively bright lights, so when he lowered his head a little, he could see Yang Chuyue's skin that had been soaked white.

"Will you be allergic?" He grabbed her arm without thinking, and watched carefully.

"I remember you were prone to allergies when you were a child, and you were quite delicate." Chu Yi rubbed Yang Chuyue's arm with her fingers.

Wherever it passes, it is not smooth, but a bit rough.

Goosebumps all over Yang Chuyue's body, she turned around slightly, turned her arms, and was about to throw Chu Yi over her shoulder.

Chu Yi quickly pressed her shoulder: "Chuyue, I just care about you."

Yang Chuyue was startled, when did he learn self-defense?On the face, he didn't show the slightest bit, and said viciously: "I need your concern?"

She tried to struggle, but couldn't break free.

Before she got angry, Chu Yi let her go.

Yang Chuyue rubbed her sore arms: "Have you gone crazy? Get out of here."

"Chuyue, have you really forgotten me?"

Is there really no place for him in her heart?

"Otherwise? You still want me to remember you?" Yang Chuyue looked at him sarcastically: "Isn't this kind of result what you hoped for? You should be happy."

"No, I was confused at the time..."

"Okay, the past is over, what's the use of talking about it? I'm going to get married soon, don't you know?"

Pain appeared on Chu Yi's face: "I know, but..."

"There aren't that many but, I'm going to marry Yan Jingshi, if you have nothing to do, you'd better leave as soon as possible, lonely men and widows, it's easy to be unclear at night." Yang Chuyue rushed away.

"Then why are you still a reporter?" Chu Yi asked suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Yang Chuyue's voice was tense as if she realized something.

"Because I like being a reporter, you ran to become a reporter, didn't you?"

"It's late at night, didn't you wake up?" Yang Chuyue looked at him sneeringly.

"I'm sober. When I was in high school, I dreamed of being a reporter!" Chu Yi said clearly and with certainty.

"It's funny what you said. If you like it, you can be a man. Why do you choose architecture?"

"Because you said you like castles, I'll build you a castle, will you marry me?"

He remembered that for a while, she always muttered that he wanted him to build her a castle.

And how did he answer?
"Even if Cinderella lives in a castle, she can't be a princess."

Slowly, Yang Chuyue said these words.

"After that, I don't look forward to the castle." Because she knew that there would be no prince in it.

(End of this chapter)

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