Chapter 1692
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Zuo, who had originally thought it was his roommate, suddenly stopped after seeing Xue Yaoyao standing outside the door.
From the way he looked, Xue Yaoyao didnât have to test his temperature to know that he was still running a fever. Hence, there was not so much hypocrisy. She dragged him to the bedside. âLie down and take your temperature, if it is too high, return to the infirmary and if it isnât high, take the medicine. Iâll get you some water.â
Jiang Zuo felt giddy from her tug. So when she let go, he lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist.
It had been too long. It really had been too long, since she took the initiative to touch him. Instead of hiding every time he saw her.
Such a moment was too long ago.
Jiang Zuo glanced over towards the busy figure. His thin lips were still pale, and he really didnât have much strength to speak.
If she hadnât kept knocking Jiang Zuo probably wouldnât have even stood up. Now that he thought of it, fortunately he had stood up and opened the door.
When Xue Yaoyao walked back, in addition to medicine and hot water, she had also brought over a wet towel to place on his forehead.
Jiang Zuo finally understood why Qin Mo loved to act pitiful. But now, he no longer wanted to use schemes on her.
If she was hurt, he would stay silent.
It would be fine as long as no one came close.
Probably no one would understand about his worries. He was afraid that she would suddenly have her own new life in university and that he wasnât included in that life. And he knew very well what ideas the School Hunk had of her.
It wouldnât have mattered if he was just a kid, but he actually managed to convince her to touch Esports again.
Jiang Zuo was frightened, he didnât even have time to arrange the matters at home, coming over even without the teaching assistant title.
Even if he had to face the possibility of losing her everyday, it still seemed better than having his thoughts run wild. But he couldnât seem to tolerate it when she ate with him, did game testing with him, and spoke to him of topics he didnât understand at all.
Now, he really regretted, why didnât he let Qin Mo teach him Esports. But there is no cure for regrets.
He was a businessman. He was fundamentally different from people like them who had dreams in their hearts.
Jiang Zuo spent so much time thinking, but he never told her that she was his dream. The person he wanted.
He wanted it so much. Hence, when he didnât know anything he felt betrayed. And when he tried to stop her, he would use the most instinctive commercial methods.
He wanted to ask her if they could start afresh.
She didnât have to be so thin. In fact, pretty or not, in his opinion, it was all her.
The fever must have affected his brain.
Xue Yaoyao sat beside him and looked at the temperature on the thermometer, she wanted to pull him up but couldnât. She wanted him to take the medicine and to cool him down physically. Fortunately, she asked for alcohol from the infirmary.
There was a refrigerator in the teaching assistantâs dormitory with ice cubes inside. So she bundled the ice cubes and placed it all on Jiang Zuoâs forehead, coming to and fro to cool him down.
He probably noticed that someone was near him.
Jiang Zuo opened his eyes, his cherry blossom eyes beautiful. He held onto her hand. âIs it fat Yaoyao?â
That was what he called her back then.
âMmhâ Xue Yaoyao replied.
And he said. âYouâre lying, she wouldnât care about me anymore.â