He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 153 - 153 147 Do you like Xie Shang Hug me (first update)

Chapter 153: 147: Do you like Xie Shang? Hug me (first update) Chapter 153: 147: Do you like Xie Shang? Hug me (first update) Chen Baishi had not woken up, but fortunately, he could now be transferred to a general ward. The attending physician was rather vague, essentially saying that there was a chance of waking up, but it wasn’t very high.

The Zhou Family was still in internal turmoil; Fu Ying, who seldom had spare time, came to the hospital today.

Wen Changling brought over a meal from the cafeteria.

“Yueyue.”

Fu Ying was sitting by the bedside, lost in thought.

Wen Changling put the lunch box on the table and opened a pair of disposable chopsticks, “I got you some food.”

Fu Ying remained seated, unmoved.

Wen Changling grabbed a stool and sat next to Fu Ying, keeping her company, “Where’s Chen Cuian?”

“She went back to Fragrant City to handle her transfer to another school.”

Chen Baishi had only one relative, Chen Cuian. He had arranged for her future life in advance, taking care of tuition fees and housing; he even found an aunt to take care of her. Before heading to the East Station Cross, he had prepared for the worst.

Fu Ying wasn’t a frequent drinker, but she knew that some drinks had a strong delayed effect.

Chen Baishi was like such a drink.

“Yueyue, did you fall in love with him?” But Chen Baishi might not awaken; Wen Changling secretly hoped that Fu Ying would find someone who could always be by her side. That way, even if she were no longer there, Fu Ying wouldn’t be alone.

Fu Ying shook her head, “I don’t know.”

Wen Changling’s phone rang; Xie Shang had called her, and she answered the phone, softly responding to Xie Shang’s questions.

“At work.”

“Not busy.”

“Already ate, had sweet and sour ribs.” Wen Changling complained to Xie Shang, “The ribs were tough, not as delicious as the ones you make.”

Fu Ying watched Wen Changling.

Wen Changling had changed a lot; she used to be very quiet and hardly ever initiated conversation. It wasn’t always like that, though; Wen Changling was talkative in her younger days and liked to act coquettishly around people she depended on and was close to.

busy, you don’t need to come and pick me up.” Wen Changling bowed her head, fiddling with the lanyard on her work badge, “By the time I get off work, it won’t be dark, and I can take

he would come to pick her

it’s up to you, it’s

the call, Wen Changling hung up the

“Changling.”

“Hmm?”

Changling was checking unread messages in her

read them,

suddenly asked, “Do you like

for a moment, then firmly denied, “I don’t

approached her with a

course, she had as

him, he is Xie Liangjiang’s son.” Her eyes turned cold, just mentioning Xie Liangjiang’s name triggered

Wen Yuan passed away, Wen Changling suffered psychological problems. Even though she no longer needed to see a doctor, she

Ah Na’s death, I

really fall for Xie Shang, don’t blame yourself, it’s not

understand the meaning behind Fu

resistant to this topic, “I don’t

*****

Granny Zhu made osmanthus sugar taro as a late-night

Wen carried a bowl to Xie Shang’s place, he was taking a bath, so she waited in his room and saw the Aoting Bar music festival admission tickets on

returned after washing up, she asked him,

to dry his hair onto the table and

should also

will

that Miss Wen brought over, it was very sweet, had a lot of sugar, just the way Miss Wen liked it. He scooped

“Yes.”

a lot of

waist, and lifted her onto the table to sit. He propped his hands on either side of her body, wearing thin clothes after his bath, with wet hair

“Changling.”

“Hmm?”

faint scent of osmanthus,

an ethereal deity untouched by earthly matters. He asked Miss Wen, “How long does it

Wen shook her head,

number of amputation surgeries, discovered that amputees could still ‘feel’ the presence of their missing body parts for twenty-one days after the surgery, exhibiting some involuntary actions. After twenty-one days, the body would