Chu Jiao thought this "accidental encounter" would end here, but she didn't expect that at around 11 o'clock, she was already lying on the bed and preparing to rest, but received a call from Quan Ye.

Chu Jiao stared at the screen for a few seconds, but finally chose to connect.

As soon as the phone was connected, Quan Ye's voice on the other side immediately rang, with anxiety, "Chu Jiao! Xie Yu had a high fever and has not yet retreated. Can you come here?"

Chu Jiao was slightly stunned and then said, "Don't worry, tell me what the specific situation is."

Quan Ye took a few deep breaths and reorganized the language and explained: "Just today, after you and Meng Xingqiu left, Ye Qingruan and I wanted to drink for a while, and then they heard someone say Xie Yu fainted outside, so they sent him back. He is very feverish now. The doctor just saw it and left, saying that he could rest after taking medicine. But he has been reluctant to take medicine, and is always... calling your name."

Chu Jiao lowered her eyes and said lightly: "How much strength can a sick person have? Just pour more water and pour it down."

"I tried it, but I didn't succeed in changing the methods." Quan Ye said, and his concern was even heavier. "I'm afraid that if he continues to burn like this, people will be silly. Although he is not very smart, he can't withstand such torture."

"Chu Jiao, although I don't know what happened between you recently, Xie Yu is quite stubborn. If you really can't do it, please don't let him think he's self-righteous and see hope."

After a brief silence, Chu Jiao still said: "I know, I will go there."

Although she did not think there was anything wrong with her attitude towards Xie Yu, as Quan Ye said, some things actually... can be said more clearly.

Although it may indeed hurt people, it is better to continue this relationship that should not have been unknown. Even if it is a little hope or a possibility of being misunderstood by him, she should not give him any.

Chu Jiao drove to Xie Yu's apartment, but the password was still not changed, but it should have been changed sooner or later.

Seeing Chu Jiao coming, Quan Ye was obviously relieved and said, "You are finally here, then I'll leave first and leave it to you."

Quan Ye's face also looked tired, and it was obvious that he was busy with Xie Yu's affairs so far.

Chu Jiao nodded and said politely, "Be careful."

The door was quickly closed, Quan Ye left with an umbrella, and Chu Jiao was the only one left in the living room.

The bedroom door was still hidden, so she walked over and pushed the door open.

There is a small light on the bedside table, which is dim and dim, but the advantage is that it should not affect Xie Yu's rest.

Chu Jiao walked over, sat on the chair beside the bed, picked up the medicine on the cabinet and looked at it, twice a day, two pills at a time. This is an anti-inflammatory drug, and there are other anti-inflammatory drugs next to it.

She removed the medicine from the first plate and then got up and poured the cold water in the cup into a warm cup, and sat back on the chair.

Chu Jiao leaned over slightly and put one hand on Xie Yu's forehead. She was indeed a little severely feverish. She called his name softly, "Xie Yu."

Xie Yu lay there, always with a rebellious look in the past, no longer visible, replaced by the haggard appearance of his whole face and the lips that seemed to be white due to a high fever. However, the moment Chu Jiao called his name, the tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly.

Hearing the familiar voice, he looked beside him in a daze. The high fever made him feel a little unconscious, but he still murmured her name stubbornly.

Chu Jiao frowned, but still spoke, "I'm here."

Finally got a response, which made the boy unconsciously reveal a look of grievance, "I...I really want to see you..."

Chu Jiao did not respond to his words anymore, but just reached out to help Xie Yu up and let his head rest on the bedside table.

This posture made Xie Yu feel that it was not very comfortable, but because he could feel that the person next to him was Chu Jiao at this moment, he still forced himself to sit up with the force of Chu Jiao's hand.

The medicine was delivered to his mouth, Xie Yu opened his lips and held it in his mouth, and swallowed it with the warm water that Chu Jiao handed it again.

Because of Xie Yu's cooperation, Chu Jiao quickly fed him all the remaining medicine and then helped him lie down again.

Just as Chu Jiao completed the task of feeding medicine, she helped Xie Yu pull the quilt up a little, and at the same time, Xie Yu's hand tightly grabbed her hand.

He looked at her, his eyes almost covered with exhaustion and sleepiness, but he tried hard to open his eyes because he wanted to look at her and had something to say to her. His lips moved slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked carefully: "Are you leaving?"

The moment this question was asked, Xie Yu's strength in his hands was increased a little bit. He was afraid to hear the answer he didn't want.

Before Chu Jiao could answer, he pretended to be pitiful again, "I feel so uncomfortable, can you accompany me?"

Chu Jiao looked indifferent, then she put the water cup in her hand back on the bedside table, then looked at him, "Xie Yu, you should have a rest early."

The implication is that she should leave too.

In normal times, Xie Yu could understand it, but now he feels that he has a severe headache and really can't think.

He shook his head and didn't say anything anymore, but just covered his other hand, held one of her hands with both hands, and pulled it to the position of his chest, which was also the position of his heart.

Chu Jiao closed her eyes and saw that Xie Yu was indeed still ill, so she also changed her mind and said something she didn't plan to say today.

But looking at his actions, Chu Jiao couldn't help but remember his out of control that day. Perhaps it should be done with the severity.

Her eyes fell on the hands of the two holding each other, her voice was dull and without any emotion, "Xie Yu, since you are still awake, then I will tell you more clearly today."

When people always have some instinctive reactions when a crisis or bad things come, they don’t need to think about it, so Xie Yu shook his head in panic, “Don’t say, I don’t want to listen.”

He even let go of his hand and covered one of his ears childishly, as if he could deceive himself and not be willing to face what was going to happen next.

However, reality is reality. Such actions are useless and cannot stop what is about to happen.

Chu Jiao looked at him and said calmly: "I don't think there is anything to escape. As for today's matter, is it because you said you like me? If that's the case, I can only say sorry to you, because I don't feel the same way about you. We are all adults and need to be responsible for our choices and future. Even if you really like me, you don't use such a childish way. This will only make me feel that you haven't grown up."

Such a childish way.

Xie Yu slowly lowered his head and looked at the hands he shook with Chu Jiao.

It seems that it is indeed as Chu Jiao said. This method is childish and useless, like a powerless retention, but he still can't let go.

Xie Yu's lips moved slightly but said nothing, but Chu Jiao's next words made him feel even more difficult to accept.

Chu Jiao continued: "I have said before that my surname is Chu, and it will be a matter of time before I go back. Now it seems that this date should be advanced."

But what she said made Xie Yu completely panic. The hand he covered his ears finally took it down. He looked up at Chu Jiao, "Chu Jiao, don't do this. I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Don't... don't leave me in such a hurry. Isn't it still a while? Don't leave so early, okay? What should I do if you leave?"

He didn't know what kind of name he could use if she left once she left.

He cherishes every day left before the agreed day, and he cannot accept that day will come early.

Chu Jiao looked at his eyes, pulled a piece of paper from the tissue on the bedside table, carefully wiped the sweat beads on Xie Yu's forehead, and her voice became gentler. "Xie Yu, Xie's current family will not have any crisis for the time being, and everything that should be dealt with has been over. Even if the interests of some projects may not be as good as before in the short term, it only takes a period of normal adjustments to it."

"You have done a good job during this period, and you have kept all this. In fact, I don't need me anymore, so I should leave."

Xie Yu didn't say anything, but he was still looking at Chu Jiao, but shook his head desperately.

He naturally understood that Chu Jiao was right. Perhaps Xie did not need Chu Jiao anymore, but he could not live without her. The latter could not be the reason for her to stay.

Xie Yu held her hand and refused to let go. His voice was hoarse and as if it was on the verge of collapse. Finally, he could only murmur: "Sister, don't leave me, okay?"

Xie Yu began to be scared, afraid that once Chu Jiao left this time, she would really not look back, and he was the only one left.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only use such a humble appearance, hoping to pray for some pity from Chu Jiao, and exchange for her a little soft-hearted possibility.

However, he failed.

"It's getting late, it's time for you to rest." Chu Jiao said, then lowered her head to avoid Xie Yu's eyes, and pried apart his tight fingers one by one. Her voice was still gentle but not at all warm. "Xie Yu, no one will accompany you for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!