dognovel Chapter 1511 What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?
Chapter 1511 What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?
Meng Zhidong couldn't help but laugh, "Well, I'm narcissistic. I've always liked you and never given up on you. It's like brewing wine. The longer it's brewed, the stronger the feelings will be."
Meng Zhidong grabbed Pei Jiayin's hand again and hugged Pei Jiayin in his arms.
Pei Jiayin struggled.
Meng Zhidong hugged her even tighter, "Let me hold you for a while."
Pei Jiayin felt Meng Zhidong's breath was hot and raised her hand to touch his forehead.
"You have a fever."
Meng Zhidong could hear the concern in her tone, and most of his body weight was pressed on Pei Jiayin, with a smile on his lips, "Yes, I'm sick, and I feel very dizzy now."
Pei Jiayin glanced at her watch.
It's about four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Change your flight ticket and I'll take you to the hospital."
Meng Zhidong shook his head, "I don't want to go, just hold me for a while."
"I'm not a panacea and can't cure any disease! I heard that the cold is very serious recently, so we should go to the hospital as soon as possible." Pei Jiayin said.
"No, in my eyes, you are my panacea." Meng Zhidong enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by Pei Jiayin, as if every cell in his body was soothed.
He would be willing to fall ill in Pei Jiayin's arms.
Only after Pei Jiayin's repeated insistence did Meng Zhidong agree to go to the hospital.
When the doctor took the temperature, he was shocked to find that Meng Zhidong had a high fever of 40 degrees.
An infusion was quickly arranged for him.
Pei Jiayin was afraid that Meng Zhidong would not eat and would have stomachache from the infusion, so she went outside the hospital and bought some food.
Meng Zhidong was dizzy from the fever and couldn't eat by himself.
Pei Jiayin fed him mouthful by mouthful and wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue from time to time, taking care of him very meticulously.
Meng Zhidong kept laughing.
Pei Jiayin asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"I feel so happy now. It would be worth it even if I die of illness."
"Ptah, pah, pah! Don't say unlucky words." Pei Jiayin spat several times, making Meng Zhidong laugh so hard that his shoulders shook.
He truly felt extremely happy now, and even though he was very sick, he felt very happy in his heart.
After drinking the rice porridge, Pei Jiayin helped Meng Zhidong lie down.
Seeing that Meng Zhidong was still laughing, he covered his mouth with his hand and said, "Stop laughing!"
"Okay, I won't laugh anymore."
Meng Zhidong looked at Pei Jiayin affectionately, making Pei Jiayin blush and cover his eyes.
"Don't even look at me, go to sleep!"
Meng Zhidong closed his eyes obediently, "You can't leave."
"You're receiving an IV, how can I leave?" She was not so cruel as to leave a sick person alone.
Pei Jiayin wanted to put the bowl in her hand on the bedside table. As soon as she stood up, her wrist was held tightly by Meng Zhidong.
"I'll put my things there." Pei Jiayin said.
Meng Zhidong still refused to let go, as if he was afraid that Pei Jiayin would fly away if he did.
Pei Jiayin had no choice but to let Meng Zhidong grab her wrist. She put the bowl on the bedside table and sat back next to Meng Zhidong.
Meng Zhidong lay on the bed with his eyes closed, the corners of his lips still raised.
His cheeks and ears were red from the fever and he looked very pitiful.
Pei Jiayin tore off the fever-reducing patch and put it on his forehead. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Meng Zhidong grabbed it, placed it in his palm, and held it with moderate strength.
"Jia Yin, I'm so sorry."
"What do you regret?"
"I regretted being too cowardly and not brave enough! I didn't realize how important you were to me until I lost you! You don't know how I got through the past six months! I kept refreshing your Moments, opening your chat box, and wanted to call you so many times, but I was always in deep entanglement and couldn't make a decision."
When Pei Jiayin heard this, she felt a sweet taste in her heart, "Then why... why didn't you contact me?"
"I don't know why I am such a coward. The longer time goes by, the less I dare to contact you! Until I saw the rumor about you and Gu Zhan, I couldn't control myself anymore!"
Meng Zhidong opened his eyes and placed Pei Jiayin's hand on his chest. "Jiayin, let's get married! I will love you for the rest of my life!"
When Pei Jiayin heard this, she felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body felt numb and tingling. She quickly pulled back her hand, and turned her back to Meng Zhidong with a blushing face and a pounding heart.
"I think you are delirious due to the fever! You have started talking nonsense!"
Meng Zhidong sat up from the bed, looked at Pei Jiayin's back, and said sincerely, "I'm not confused because of the fever. I'm more sober than ever! I'm definitely not talking nonsense!"
Pei Jiayin grasped her palms nervously, turned around, pushed Meng Zhidong back onto the bed, and covered him with a blanket.
"You're still on IV drip, so lie down and have a good rest. Don't let your mind wander. It's more important to recover first."
Meng Zhidong lay back on the bed and smiled when he saw Pei Jiayin carefully tucking in the quilt for him.
"Jiayin, I feel so happy when you are by my side, even if you are sick."
Pei Jiayin glared at him and said, "Go to sleep quickly! Only if you have a good rest can you get better quickly."
"No. I'm afraid if I fall asleep, you'll leave."
"I won't leave."
Meng Zhidong still refused to sleep, "I want to keep looking at you."
"I won't run away!" Pei Jiayin laughed speechlessly and covered Meng Zhidong's eyes, "Close your eyes quickly."
Meng Zhidong grabbed Pei Jiayin's hand and kissed her on her lips.
"Jia Yin, you are not allowed to leave."
"Okay, I won't leave."
Meng Zhidong felt dizzy due to the fever and fell asleep soon after closing his eyes.
Pei Jiayin's hand was always held by Meng Zhidong. Every time Pei Jiayin wanted to pull her hand back, Meng Zhidong would instinctively hold it tightly.
Seeing that he was sleeping restlessly, Pei Jiayin had no choice but to let him hold her hand.
Looking at Meng Zhidong with his eyes closed and his brows wrinkled, Pei Jiayin raised her other hand and gently smoothed his brows.
At this time, Pei Jiayin's cell phone rang.
It's an unknown number.
Pei Jiayin was afraid of disturbing Meng Zhidong, so she pressed the hang-up button.
As a result, the phone rang again, she hung up again, and the other party continued to call.
Pei Jiayin answered the call impatiently.
"Which one?"
"Jiayin, it's me." It was Xu Jing.
"How do you have my phone number?" Pei Jiayin asked.
"Jiayin, please listen to my explanation..."
Before Xu Jing could finish his words, he was interrupted by Pei Jiayin.
"First of all, we are not very familiar with each other, so don't call me Jiayin so intimately! Second, you and I just had dinner together. I admit that I did use you as a shield to provoke Meng Zhidong!"
"You are no longer of any use to me. Don't contact me again."
Pei Jiayin didn't give Xu Jing a chance to speak again. She hung up the phone, blocked Xu Jing's number, muted her phone, and put it aside.
Xu Jing was on the other end of the phone, dumbfounded for a long time.
He thought that Pei Jiayin was interested in him, or at least didn't hate him, and that he still had a chance. However, he was rejected so decisively by Pei Jiayin.
He went through many twists and turns and asked several people before he got Pei Jiayin's phone number from the crew member who was delivering takeout.
Now many people in the crew know that he was interested in Pei Jiayin, but he was ruthlessly rejected by her. It was so embarrassing.
Wu Youyou also heard about this. After buying food and returning to the hotel, she passed by Xu Jing, who was distractedly holding his phone, and said something sarcastic.
"Sister Jiayin's family background, do you think you can climb up to her level? You are overestimating yourself!"
Xu Jing was annoyed and yelled at Wu Youyou, "How dare you laugh at me? Don't forget, your mother still lives in my house! What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"