LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 550 - 550: Has His Heart Begun to Stir?_1
Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Has His Heart Begun to Stir?_1
Ye Xingguang found herself obsessed, unable to stop thinking since last night about a particular matter. She had spent the entire day in a sluggish daze, sleeping yet unable to control her thoughts and not able to make them stop, no matter how hard she tried.
She still remembered Ye Junqing saying, for his first love, he both wanted to forget and to let himself go, but heaven did not allow it.
The meaning of those words was clear, he just couldn’t do it.
Now, his first love has come back. Has his heart been provoked?
Last night at the restaurant she wanted to confront him, to ask him why he had lied, but when it came down to it, Ye Xingguang found herself becoming timid. She wasn’t sure if she confronted him, would Ye Junqing comfort her or scold her for being unreasonable?
She thought of Qixi Night, and the film she watched with Ye Junqing.
In the movie, the male protagonist had a deeply loved first love, whom he broke up with because of parental disapproval. Later, under the arrangements of his parents, he married the female protagonist. The female protagonist knew nothing of the first love. When she fell ill with appendicitis, she called the male protagonist hoping he could take her to the hospital, but she never got through.
Later, she herself called an ambulance, endured all the surgeries for appendicitis alone, and lay in bed for three days. She called the male protagonist for three days straight, but never got through.
During this time, a friend of the male protagonist called her; he advised her to stop calling the male protagonist, otherwise it would only anger him.
It turned out, the father of the male protagonist’s first love had passed away. For several days, he had been accompanying his first love, busy with her father’s funeral arrangements. Her constant calls would only make him think she was unreasonable.
The more Ye Xingguang thought about it, the sadder she became. Uncontrollably, she found herself in the shoes of the film’s female protagonist.
She didn’t know if it was due to acute gastroenteritis or her melancholy mood, but her stomach was in severe pain.
That night, she couldn’t sleep at all. She couldn’t count how many times she ran to the toilet in the second half of the night.
It wasn’t until the following morning that she was put on an IV drip once more. Whether it was the sleep-inducing effects of the medication the doctor had prescribed or not, she began feeling drowsy about halfway through the drip, falling into a hazy sleep.
When she woke up again, it was already four in the afternoon. Hearing that her father had been moved from the special ward back to the small villa, her mood improved a bit. She got up and went to the room next door to see her father, and sat with him for a while, chatting.
Seeing his daughter’s pale face, Song Chuanqi felt pained. In a stern voice, he said, “You’re not allowed to eat recklessly in future; if you can, try not to eat food from outside. Look what happened to you from all that eating! I’m waiting for you to feed me porridge, but now, it seems like it’s you who needs to be fed. Where’s that Ye boy? You’re sick, and he hasn’t even come back to take care of you?”
Ye Xingguang sullenly responded, “He’s on a business trip. I didn’t tell him I was sick; he doesn’t know.”
“Call him and ask him to come back!”
“Never mind, he’s busy with his work. If I tell him and cause him to worry, he won’t be able to concentrate on his work.”
Ye Xingguang didn’t want to call. She sat for a while then was sent back to her room by Song Chuanqi to rest.
While lying in bed scrolling through her phone, she found that her Weibo was filled with birthday blessings for Xia Yanyan from various verified accounts. It was Xia Yanyan’s birthday today.
Xia Yanyan revealed on Weibo that she had already submitted her marriage application to the state in the morning. As for whose name was on the marriage application, it would be announced during the upcoming presidential inauguration ceremony.