Chapter 897 Is She Crazy?
When she turned her face straight, Lan Fenyi felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

When she found this strange feeling, her heart was beating wildly.

This feeling has been burning continuously since yesterday.

She has been wondering why this is the case.

Until this moment, when Leng Xiaoyun talked about the girl she liked, Lan Fanyi suddenly realized that her emotion towards Leng Xiaoyun was exactly what he described as liking.

Oh my god, she actually likes Second Young Master?Is she crazy.

Even if the second young master becomes what he is now, he is not someone like her, how dare he like her?
Maybe, she has fallen in love with Leng Xiaoyun a long time ago, but she didn't dare to think about it before.

And these few days of contact have completely exposed her heart that has been hiding all along.

Sure enough, when you like someone, you can't hide it if you want to.

Presumably because she realized what was on her mind, Lan Fanyi didn't even dare to look at Leng Xiaoyun anymore, and getting along with Leng Xiaoyun in the later journey was much more embarrassing than before.

Because, she couldn't help avoiding Leng Xiaoyun, and she didn't even dare to look at Leng Xiaoyun.

For example, because of her physical condition, Leng Xiaoyun had a fever again this night. As a result, she dared not hug Leng Xiaoyun to keep him warm even after being beaten to death.

When Leng Xiaoyun was shivering wrapped in two layers of quilt, she lit a fire outside the tent to warm herself up.

She drove all day during the day, and she was supposed to sleep well at night, but because of Leng Xiaoyun, she didn't even dare to go back to the tent.

If Leng Xiaoyun hadn't been dizzy from a high fever, she wouldn't have let a girl stay outside in the middle of the night to catch the cold.

When Leng Xiaoyun's fever subsides, the first thing to do is to care about Lan Fenyi.

"Fanyi..." His weak voice came in.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Lan Fenyi, who was sitting in front of the fire with her knees crossed, hurriedly asked.

"Why don't you come in?" Leng Xiaoyun's voice was weak but full of worry.

"I light a fire outside, it's very comfortable."

"If you don't sleep, how will you drive tomorrow? Come in quickly."

Lan Fenyi remained indifferent.

"Hurry up."

Under Leng Xiaoyun's urging, Lan Fenyi entered the double tent.

"I'm not so cold now, you quickly take the quilt back and sleep well." Leng Xiaoyun's tone was completely commanding.

Don't look at his voice is very weak now, but his momentum is still there.

Lan Fenyi took back the quilt obediently, and immediately returned to her position, covering her head.

Leng Xiaoyun could naturally see that Lan Fenyi seemed weird.

Being sick, he is much more sensitive than before.

When Lan Fenyi lay down, he couldn't help asking: "Do you regret helping me?"

Lan Fenyi never expected that Leng Xiaoyun would think so. "No, how is it possible?"

"But I feel that you have been very unhappy these two days."

"Really not." Lan Fanyi blushed. "Master, I'm sleepy, I'm asleep, if you need something, call me."

After Lan Fenyi said that, even if Leng Xiaoyun had something to say, she couldn't speak anymore.

The next day, Lan Fenyi also never dared to meet Leng Xiaoyun's gaze, and even, because she didn't dare to talk to him, she talked less and less.

Leng Xiaoyun thought, maybe he was terminally ill and getting uglier, his appearance frightened Lan Fenyi.

That's why she didn't even want to look at him more, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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