Chapter 311
He went to ask Yao Qing first, as Yao Qing had contacted him before to discuss some things.
With Milutin and the maids at home looking after Yao Shi, there shouldn't be any problems.
It's probably because of catching a cold or being a little tired. A little rest should fix it.
Before that, he needed to find out what Yao Qing wanted to talk to him about.
The red Lafa roared through the streets like a rampaging bull.
The deafening roar of the engine caused passing vehicles to swerve to avoid it.
The swirling dust rose into the sky like a sandstorm.
"Hey, are you really okay? Should we go to the hospital right away? Your complexion is getting worse."
Milutin floored the accelerator.
With a furrowed brow and a grave expression, she glanced at Yao Shi, who was in a semi-conscious state beside her.
"Yao Shi, can you hear me? Are you still conscious?"
Milutin used his right hand to nudge Yao Shi beside him and asked her anxiously.
Her delicate and pretty face was unusually tinged with anxiety and worry.
Mingming Yao Shi was quite normal not long ago, and we could even communicate with her.
She looks increasingly weak now.
"It's nothing... I'm just a little sleepy..."
Yao Shi murmured incoherently with her eyes closed.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down her forehead, and her pale, bloodless face looked eerily ashen.
"You don't look sleepy at all. Never mind, I'll take you straight to the hospital."
Milutin's voice involuntarily rose several decibels.
You could tell from her slightly trembling voice that Milutin was also very anxious.
Damn it, why did it suddenly turn out like this?
"No, I'm fine, I don't want to go to the hospital."
"Take me home, take me home, I just need a little sleep, please."
Yao Shi shook her head repeatedly upon hearing this.
With difficulty, he placed his left hand on Milutin's shoulder.
She disliked the smell of disinfectant and the cold, desolate hospital ward.
She didn't like being alone in that kind of place.
She didn't like that feeling of being abandoned and all alone.
"You... okay... let's go home..."
Just as Milutin was about to say something.
My heart softened immediately when I saw Yao Shi's slightly pleading eyes.
Ugh, this is so annoying!
She shouldn't have told the young master that Yao Shi was alright.
Yao Shi's current situation is clearly much more serious than she and Yao Qing had imagined...
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yao Qing's Plan
After parting ways with Su Qian, Wu Liang did not return to the classroom.
Instead, he went directly to the rooftop and dialed Yao Qing's number.
After all, Yao Qing had previously said that there were some things she wanted to discuss with him.
Yao Qing rarely took the initiative to discuss things with him, which made Wu Liang somewhat concerned.
But the call was not answered; Yao Qing hung up on it immediately.
"Young Master, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."
Lying flat on the high platform in the distance, Yao Qing raised her right hand and shook it slightly.
It was as if they had already guessed that Wu Liang would choose this location.
Yao Qing had arrived here ten minutes earlier to wait.
He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the somewhat gloomy sky.
Yao Qing stretched vigorously and sat up, rubbing against the platform.
"Young Master, you are five minutes late."
I double-tap the screen twice to quickly glance at the time.
Yao Qing dusted herself off and jumped off the platform.
"What urgent matter do you have to discuss with me? And I've told you many times, don't call me 'Young Master' in the academy."
"If other students see this, it will have some impact. It's not a big deal, but you should still be careful."
Wu Liang walked to the edge of the corner, leaned on the railing in front of him, and looked down at the playground.
Yao Qing is now a teacher at the Huihuangxing Academy.
Although Yao Qing herself may not think this is a big deal.
But if other students see this, they will inevitably gossip behind their backs.
Wu Liang didn't want to be misunderstood because of this.
Especially since this was something Yao Qing did on her own initiative.
"What you say makes sense, young master. So, how should I address you, young master?"
"Wu Liang baby? Handsome little Liangliang? Cute little Wu Wu??"
Yao Qing covered her chin, looking deep in thought.
Since the young master doesn't want me to address him that way in front of others.
Then he had to think of a relatively normal word that wouldn't offend the young master.
"Shut up, stop playing around."
"From now on, you can only call me by my name in the academy. You are not allowed to call me anything strange or weird."
Wu Liang couldn't help but get goosebumps when he heard Yao Qing's series of terms of address.
He grabbed Yao Qing by the collar and pulled her in front of him, giving her a stern warning.
If other students heard Yao Qing's nicknames, wouldn't they be dead?
Students who didn't know better might have thought they were fencing with Yao Qing seeing her gay-looking appearance.
"I understand, Wu Liang."
Yao Qing pushed her hand away and said with a smile on her face.
Why doesn't the young master have a sense of humor? He was just joking.
However, if the young master really doesn't care about that kind of address, he might actually say it.
"Speak, what do you want from me?"
"And what's wrong with Yao Shi's discomfort? I just received a message from Milutin."
Wu Liang loosened Yao Qing's collar.
Leaning against the railing, she silently gazed at the man who had captivated Nan Zhu.
The culprit Nan Zhu's recent daily anxiety, tsk...
Even though three or four days have passed, Nan Zhu is still thinking about that Miss Qing all the time.
Even if one cannot forget the beautiful woman they met that day, their longing and admiration for her should diminish somewhat.
However, Nan Zhu's admiration did not diminish; on the contrary, he became even more infatuated.
This is not scientific; the thought process of this Nan Zhu is different from that of a normal person.
"Yao Shi should be fine. She herself said that she is just feeling a little unwell."
"Go back and get some sleep and you'll probably be fine. As for why I called you here, it's actually because of Classmate Nanzhu's matter."
"Recently, I often see Nan Zhu staring at the sky in a daze."
"If nothing unexpected happens, that kid is probably completely obsessed with me in women's clothing."
Yao Qing, like Wu Liang, leaned against the railing.
When the name Nan Zhu was mentioned, Yao Qing touched her nose somewhat awkwardly.
He hadn't actually expected that Nan Zhu would be so infatuated and persistent with him.
He thought that the instant infatuation Nan Zhu felt for him would gradually fade away with time.
However, it has not only failed to dissipate, but has also had the opposite effect.
Nan Zhu's feelings grew stronger and stronger, so strong that those around her could already sense Nan Zhu longing.
"How dare you say that? You're the one who caused this."
Wu Liang was also very troubled by this.
He had already tried almost every method he could find at least once.
He had even deliberately taken Nan Zhu to visit and learn from the women's swimming team.
I went to see all sorts of beautiful girls with sexy figures in swimsuits.
However, the Nan Zhu is now obsessed with Miss Qing and has no interest in any other women.
What could he do? He didn't have any solutions.
Nan Zhu is truly a devoted lover; once he falls in love at first sight, he clings to her relentlessly.
Wu Liang is now worried that if Nan Zhu continues to develop in this way, problems will arise.
"Well... it's not entirely my fault, young master..."
Yao Qing gave a wry smile.
It's not entirely his fault, although she may not have expressed herself clearly enough, which led to the misunderstanding by the Nan Zhu.
But this isn't solely his fault; it's more accurate to say that he and Nan Zhu each have their own shortcomings.
"Nan Zhu's emotions are currently trapped in shackles and he can't extricate himself. We need to free him now."
"We now know very well that Nan Zhu's feelings of longing will not fade with time, and will only grow deeper in the future."
"We need a plan, a plan to shatter the fantasy of Nan Zhu."
Wu Liang said, pressing his temples and complaining of a headache.
We can't let Nan Zhu go astray any further.
If he had known that Nan Zhu was so obsessed with Yao Qing, he should have explained things to Nan Zhu earlier.
I thought the Nan Zhu would gradually forget about it, but it seems that's impossible now.
"Actually, the reason I called you here, young master, is because of this matter. I now have a solution."
"But I hope that you, young master, can entrust this matter entirely to me, and that you will not interfere too much."
"I will explain things clearly to Classmate Nanzhu and make sure he is not upset. Please rest assured about that."