The blue-chip man loves the righteous woman: attacking the heart and capturing the love

Chapter 37

That day, she sat alone until late at night, so that later, she suffered from a very serious cold.

It has been many years since I came to Zurich. Shen Jiaman has never been sick for more than ten days without getting better. She thinks that her body's resistance is particularly strong, and every time she catches a cold, she will recover without medicine within three to five days.

But this time, her body seemed to be doing something wrong on purpose. After taking the medicine for a week, not only did it not work, but it made her want to vomit.

Her life has returned to the calmness of the past, and there is no longer the intervention of Mu Yuanchen. Several times, when she was working in the coffee shop, she stared at the place where he often sat, thinking thoughtfully, maybe, this That's what she wanted.

Some things are destined to be just memories, and some people are destined to be just passers-by.

Just when Shen Jiaman thought that she might not be able to see Mu Yuanchen again after she graduated, but at noon one day, he appeared without warning.

Naturally, the coffee shop was boiling again, full of joy, she lowered her head, trying her best to suppress the shock in her heart.

At Starbucks in the afternoon, the sun is lazily shining in the corner, and the surroundings are peaceful and quiet.

Mu Yuanchen didn't come alone, there were two Germans with him, they were talking in English in a low voice.

"Jiaman, I seem to have eaten up my stomach at noon, please help me deliver the coffee at table number eight."

Shen Jiaman was startled, of course she knew that the guest at table No. [-] was Mu Yuanchen, so she blurted out almost instinctively: "I don't have time."

"Why don't you have time? You're not busy now, please, my stomach hurts like hell, look who is at table eight? That's the girl of my dreams..."

"Then you can ask others to help." Anyway, she just didn't want to go.

"I don't worry about other people, you are the only one who is immune to Young Master Mu in our coffee shop, so you can give it to me!"

The waitress covered her stomach, sweating anxiously: "Go quickly."

Shen Jiaman's hospitality was hard to turn down, so she had no choice but to agree: "That's fine."

Holding the tray in her hand, she took difficult steps and slowly moved to a familiar location. The cafe was only a hundred square meters, but she seemed to be unable to reach the end.

"Mr. Mu, please take your coffee slowly."

A few days after the farewell, we met again, but we were already strangers. She called him Mr. Mu, but he didn't even look at her.

After the coffee was set, she turned and left.

Mu Yuanchen sat for the whole afternoon, at four o'clock, Shen Jiaman changed his clothes and got ready to leave work.

After leaving the coffee shop, she went straight to the nearest bus stop. It was the bus rush hour at four o'clock, and every car passing her was full of passengers. She waited for a long time until a bus The BMW stopped in front of her.

Mu Yuanchen signaled her to get in the car with his eyes, and was momentarily stunned, but she did not act according to his intention.

Several cars behind started honking their horns. It was obvious that the BMW had affected the traffic. There were strange eyes all around her. She was horrified at the sight. She felt as if she had done something wrong to the public. She gritted her teeth and jumped into the car helplessly. .

The car was very quiet, neither of them spoke first, Shen Jiaman thought that Mu Yuanchen would drive the car to the school, but halfway through the drive, she realized that the route was wrong.

"Where are you going?"

"Hospital."

"are you uncomfortable?"

"Maybe you're not feeling well?" He asked back.

"I don't have any discomfort..."

"The voice is so hoarse, and the mouth is still stiff."

Shen Jiaman turned his gaze out of the window, resting his elbow on his chin: "Could it be that you forgot, what I said that night..."

"I haven't forgotten." He paused: "Even if it is a stranger, I will not die."

Is he talking about her? "I just have a cold." The implication is that death is far away.

"A cold is also a disease. If you are sick, you should see a doctor."

"How do you know I haven't seen a doctor?"

"intuition."

She remained silent for a while, turned around awkwardly, and said inexplicably, "I brought you coffee in the afternoon."

"Well, I know." He glanced in the mirror: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I saw that you didn't even raise your head. I thought you didn't see it."

"I didn't look up, my ears were listening."

Shen Jiaman sighed, her voice was so hoarse that even she couldn't hear her own voice.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a hospital.

He got out of the car and opened the door for her, but she sat still.

"I don't want to see a doctor."

Mu Yuanchen frowned, and she explained, "It's almost over."

"It's more reassuring to check."

"A little cold, really don't bother."

"If you don't want to go in, I'll let the doctor come out."

After he finished speaking, he was really about to make a call, but Shen Jiaman hurriedly stopped him: "I can't go."

It was the most common cold, but an expert consulted for her. The doctor prescribed some medicine and told her to rest more. After leaving the hospital, she luckily said, "I told you, it's not a serious illness."

Sitting in the car, she frowned and flipped through the medicine prescribed by the doctor, her stomach rolling.

"Why are you so sad?" Mu Yuanchen asked with concern.

"I'm afraid of taking medicine."

Hearing this, he didn't make a sound, but drove the car to the city center and stopped: "Wait for me."

Shen Jiaman blinked suspiciously, but didn't pay much attention, closed her eyes and dozed off.

Not long after, she was woken up by the sound of the car door closing, and Mu Yuanchen handed over a large bag of things.

"Don't give me another gift, I won't accept it."

She stared at the exquisite packaging box, without thinking about it, and immediately expressed her opinion.

"Aren't you curious what it is?"

I wasn't curious at first, but I was a little curious when he asked him such a rhetorical question. He narrowed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Puff?"

"kindness."

Unable to describe the messy mood, she faltered for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "How do you know that I like puffs?"

"You ate a lot at the birthday party last time."

His face flushed to the neck, not because Mu Yuanchen observed her carefully, but because he felt embarrassed, as if she was a foodie.

"Take it, take a few pieces before taking the medicine, and don't drink the medicine on an empty stomach, so you won't feel nauseous."

A faint warmth surged from the bottom of her heart, and Shen Jiaman quickly turned her head away.

Mu Yuanchen's thoughtfulness is like his innate habit, but he doesn't know what a bad habit it is.

The nicer he was to her, the more panicked she felt. When she got used to his habits, when she suddenly looked back, the person who made her develop the habit was not the person she could rely on, so what should she do? ?
(End of this chapter)