Chapter 813 She Misses Him to the Point of Illness
The heirloom jade pendant passed down from the Cold Family was taken by Su Man Xue due to her greed for a moment, replacing Tong Yi Mo's identity and becoming the eldest mistress of the Cold Family.S..."Ming Sihan, you..."
"Beep—"
Before Lian Xing'er could finish her words, Ming Sihan directly hung up the phone.
He left her confused, even bewildered.
Is this still the Ming Sichan she knows
Lianxing'er felt that she must have been hallucinating.
She touched her forehead, returned to the restaurant, gave her phone back to Zhang Zijin, and greeted everyone: "You guys eat slowly, I'm a little unwell, I'll go back to the dormitory first."
Lian Xing'er's strange behavior left Gu Qianning and the others baffled, but they were relieved to have Lang An with her.
Lang An quietly and unnoticed followed behind Lian Xing'er, watching her trembling back and the late wind tousling her hair. He then took off his coat and strode forward, draping it over Lian Xing'er's shoulders.
Li Xing'er was somewhat indifferent, lost in thought as she continued walking forward. She didn't even glance at the traffic lights, striding straight into the middle of the road.
Lang An, seeing the situation, immediately ran forward, scooped up Lian Xing'er horizontally, and quickly dashed across the street, dodging passing vehicles.
"Damn it! Who told you to hug me! Let me down!" Lian Xing pushed against Lang An's chest while kicking her legs in struggle.
After Lang An put down Lian Xing'er, with a “snap,” he turned his head away. A pink handprint instantly appeared on the clean left side of his cheek.
Lien Xing'er retracted her hand, and after slapping Lang An just now, she roared angrily, "From now on, please stay five meters away from me!"
"...." Lang An's face remained impassive as he bowed respectfully.
Lian Xing'er was so angry that her lips trembled. She flung her hand and ran out of the school gate.
Lang An felt that when he was about five meters away, he carefully followed behind.
After returning to the dormitory, Lian Xing'er's first action upon entering her room was to lock the door.
Lang An didn't speak too much, entered the next room and lay directly on the bed.
He didn't get up to take a shower until there was no movement from Lian Xing'er's side.
The next day, Lian Xing'er still hadn't received a call from Ming Sihan.
The third day was the same as well.
Lian Xing'er was so upset by Ming Sihan that she couldn't eat or sleep. Holding her phone, she kept calling him again and again, but he didn't answer any of her calls.
After a week of this, Ming Sihan promised her he would return home every weekend to accompany her. As a result, he broke his promise.
It's a pity she can't go abroad. If she could, ...
When Lian Xing'er thought of this, a terrible idea suddenly popped into her head.
She, who usually wouldn't bother with Lang An on a normal day, had the audacity to dump this terrible idea onto him.
"Lang An, could you please go to HF University in M country and find Ming Sihan for me " Lian Xing'er changed her usual demeanor, unusually gentle with Lang An.
Lang An glanced at the time on the wall clock in the living room and answered vaguely, "Miss, it's seven thirty. You still have evening classes to attend, time is almost up."
"Aren't you wanting my blood" Lian Xing jumped down from the sofa and bounced right in front of Lang An, looking up at him, then said, "You help me find Ming Sihan and ask him why he's ignoring me, and I'll give you my blood!"
Lang An glanced at Lian Xing'er. His eyes swiftly swept over her before he spoke impassively, "If I took your blood, Mr. Leng would have me killed without a proper burial."
"Then how are you going to help me with this" Lian Xing'er frustratedly tugged at her freshly washed long hair, her pink lips puckering in displeasure.
She looks like a Barbie princess right now, with long flowing hair and rosy cheeks. She's really adorable.
Lang An had a few seconds of lost focus, then immediately nodded and bowed deeply, answering with utmost respect: "I cannot be separated from Miss. Therefore, I'm unable to help you with this request."
Lian Xing'er turned around, picked up a pillow, and threw herself onto the sofa. She said in a terrible mood, "From now on, I'm going on a hunger strike."
Lang An raised her eyebrows slightly, then walked over and sat down beside Lian Xing'er. She replied calmly, "Since Miss wants to go on a hunger strike, I'll keep her company."
"I'm having a fight with Ming Sichan, not you. Why are you even eating" Lian Xing'er immediately sat up and looked at Lang An in utter bewilderment.
"Miss is going on a hunger strike, that young master from the Ming family doesn't know, but I do. Miss, isn't this clearly showing me your hunger strike" Lang An was extremely tactless, pouring cold water on Lian Xing'er and saying it with great righteousness.
Lián Xīng'er was speechless after being confronted by Lang An's words.
Lang An's profile was sharply defined, his face handsome. But his eyes held a cold glint that made him seem unapproachable.
Lian Xing'er looked at Lang An dejectedly, for she realized that she had no way to get him to change his mind.
Isn't it just that Ming Sihan treated me with cold violence! It's not a big deal!
Lian Xing’er took a deep breath, calming herself down after that awful feeling. As soon as she got up from the sofa, Lang An also immediately stood up from the sofa.
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