Chapter 570 Wake Up

Ye Ziheng carried Yan Xia'an on his back. Not long after he left, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards him not far away.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the man had obviously spotted him and was running straight towards him.

"Ziheng."

Ye Ziheng looked at that person with a smile on his face.

"Lin Ya, rest now?"

Lin Ya smiled and nodded towards Ye Ziheng.

"It's 12 o'clock, so the instructor asked everyone to break up and rest, and continue to practice after lunch."

Ye Ziheng nodded, glanced at Yan Xia'an who was carrying him on his back, and finally couldn't help but said.

"Well, she is my deskmate, we are just classmates."

When Lin Ya heard Ye Ziheng's words, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Okay, I see, am I so narrow-minded?"

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Are you going to send her to the school infirmary now?"

Lin Ya asked.

He nodded.

"Well, I ran 13 laps, and I'm not a martial artist, and my body can't bear it. It's better to send it to the infirmary first, or else something will happen later and it's hard to deal with it."

Lin Ya nodded.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

With that said, he gave way to Ye Ziheng.

Looking at Lin Ya, Ye Ziheng thought for a while, then said again.

"Do you have time today?"

Lin Ya nodded.

"Then I'll pick you up after the military training in the afternoon, shall we go out for dinner?"

Lin Ya smiled slightly.

"Okay, remember to pick me up at the playground then."

Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded again, then walked to the school infirmary with Yan Xia'an on his back.

And Lin Ya, standing behind Ye Ziheng, looked at Ye Ziheng's figure carrying Yan Xia'an on his back, a trace of loneliness suddenly appeared in her eyes.

But this trace of loneliness quickly disappeared, and her smile continued to occupy her cheeks, but it was no longer from the heart as before.

...

In the school infirmary, Ye Ziheng never left the school infirmary after Yan Xia'an was sent here.

But because the time in the school infirmary was too long, besides watching Yan Xia'an's bottle of medicine being drained out one by one, he called the nurse to change it, which seemed a bit boring.

In the back, Ye Ziheng couldn't sit still anymore, so he simply lay down on another bed next to Yan Xia'an, watching Yan Xia'an doing nothing.

It wasn't until 4:30 in the afternoon that Yan Xia'an's tightly closed eyes finally began to twitch.

Yan Xia'an slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw Ye Zihengzhi lying opposite him, he was startled, his body trembled violently, and he almost fell off the bed with him.

"are you OK."

Ye Ziheng looked at the frightened Yan Xia'an, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

Yan Xia'an nodded towards Ye Ziheng.

"I'm fine."

After speaking, he looked around again, and finally his eyes fell on the needle stuck in his hand.

"Is this the school infirmary?"

"yes."

Ye Ziheng replied very briefly.

"Did you send me here?"

"yes."

"Thanks."

Yan Xia'an said to Ye Ziheng, her voice was neither loud nor soft, and she still looked at ease when she spoke.

Ye Ziheng's attitude towards this is more "simple", he nodded directly, and then it was over.

(to be continued)