Chapter 1942 The High-Cold Learning God of Bully Learning Scum (135)

Xia Hanyang stood at the door for a while before slowly entering the ward.

He didn't worry about anything. After walking over, he held her head and kissed her hair.

After the reunion, he was very presumptuous and strong towards her.

He likes her, and his love for her has never changed.

It's normal to love someone and want to be close and have it, and he doesn't pretend to be a hypocrite.

She gave up her benefits because she didn't want to.

Bai Weiwei was stunned, moved her lips, but did not protest in the end.

Xia Hanyang poured water for her and stared at her to drink it.

It may be that his eyes are too focused, and Bai Weiwei seems to be not used to it.

She frowned and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Xia Hanyang stared at her unhealthy face for a while before sitting down on the chair beside the hospital bed.

"Fever, up to about forty degrees."

Bai Weiwei was still calm and didn't think high fever was a big deal.

She said politely, "Thank you for taking me to the hospital."

Xia Hanyang kept his face tense, his eyes were filled with a dark and surging emotion, and then he rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"Back then, did you really never like me at all?"

He finally kept his voice hoarse and tried his best to remain calm and asked.

When he asked this sentence, he didn't even dare to look at Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei was holding the water glass and seemed a little surprised when she heard this question.

She looked at him, her eyes dazed for a moment.

Then she smiled lightly, "It was a bit far from the past, and I can't remember it clearly."

Xia Hanyang's expression froze for a moment, then sadness crept into his eyes, he laughed mockingly.

"Yes, it is natural to forget after so many years."

Bai Weiwei, however, touched the cup unhurriedly, as if she didn't care about Xia Hanyang's attitude.

It was such a calm attitude that angered Xia Hanyang.

For a moment, he had the urge to smash the ward.

He hated her expression the most.

He was always humiliating himself in front of her.

Bai Weiwei tilted her head and looked at him with a plain but soft look.

No resentment, no fear.

She suddenly whispered, "You've grown up."

Back then, Xia Hanyang was arrogant, and his adolescent hormones exploded.

Right now, his eyebrows and eyes are full of sullenness, and his body and temperament are extremely mature.

Xia Hanyang sneered: "It's been a few years, so you starve yourself into malnutrition and nothing grows."

After he finished speaking, his eyes stayed on her chest for a few seconds, and then he looked away in embarrassment.

Bai Weiwei didn't care about his attitude, her face was very pale, and she was too unhealthy.

Xia Hanyang stared at her face for a while, but the urge to smash the house was suppressed.

He forcibly pushed this topic down, and after so many years of despair, he asked for an answer.

"You obviously didn't like me back then, why did you keep playing with me as boyfriend and girlfriend? Isn't it childish?"

Bai Weiwei calmly touched the cup with her fingertips. After a while of silence, she sighed and said, "Aren't you the same as you are now?"

Xia Hanyang has grown up a bit, but his domineering and ruthless personality has never changed.

Xia Hanyang was at a loss for a moment, and then he responded.

"Are you saying that it was because I robbed me, just like now, that you had to stay with me?"

Bai Weiwei smiled and then responded softly, "At that time, you liked to bully people very much. I couldn't afford to consume you, so I could only follow you."

Xia Hanyang endured so much that his fingertips were chilling, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"In your eyes, I'm really a bad person with pus on the bottom of my feet."