Jiang Yu said, “I forgot.”
“Then Sister Yu, should we go together?”
Jiang Yu shook her head. “There’s no need. I’ve already arranged to meet someone else.”
“Alright then.”
After a moment of regret, the girl sitting at the same table said happily, “We can share our memories of the concert after it ends! I’m really looking forward to it!”
Jiang Yu rested her chin on her hand as she thought about how Jiang Xingyi had given her four tickets.
Who was she going to go with?
…
Jiang Yu and Jiang Zeyu went to the hospital together.
When they arrived, Jiang Xingyi was already there.
The man was wearing a cap. When he raised his head, he could not hide his exhaustion from showing on his face.
Jiang Zeyu frowned. “How did you get yourself into such a sorry state?”
Jiang Xingyi yawned and said lazily, “Are you concerned about me?”
“Who’s concerned about you?”
Jiang Zeyu snorted and sat down on another chair. He said viciously, “I’m afraid that you’ll suddenly die on the stage one day. If such a tragedy happens, it’ll be really ugly.”
“I don’t want to see black and white articles about you every day when I open the news.”
Jiang Xingyi yawned again and said, “Don’t worry. Even if you become handicapped from a car race one day, I won’t die. We Jiangs are a tough bunch.”
Jiang Zeyu mumbled, “Who’s this ‘we’ you’re talking about?”
Jiang Xingyi raised his eyes.
When he mentioned the car race just now, he wanted to test Jiang Zeyu’s attitude and see if he was still resistant to the idea of going back to training.
Now that he didn’t refute at all, he knew that his little sister was telling the truth about him preparing for the race.
This was good. He was finally starting to do something that he liked, and he was no longer wasting his time foolishly.
Jiang Xingyi pinched the space between his brows. He was really sleepy.
As he watched Jiang Xingyi yawn non-stop as if he could fall asleep while standing there, Jiang Zeyu couldn’t help but say, “If you’re sleepy, go and sleep for a while. It’s not like there’s no bed here. Don’t make yourself so pitiful. If your fans find out, they’ll think that we’re the ones who mistreated you.”
Seeing that the atmosphere had eased up, Xun Shaorong also quickly said, “Xiao Yi, I can see that you’ve been working very hard. Why don’t you rest for a while? If you’re too busy, you don’t have to come to visit. Just focus on your own matters first.”
Jiang Xingyi’s eyes were bloodshot. “Auntie, don’t worry. I’m fine.”
Jiang Yu looked at his expression and said coldly, “Stretch out your hand.”
Hearing this, Jiang Xingyi stretched out his hand with his palm facing up.
Jiang Yu’s finger rested on his wrist.
Jiang Xingyi was stunned.
The first thing that surprised him was that his little sister had made physical contact with him!
The second thing that surprised him was that his little sister was checking his pulse?
Jiang Yu checked his pulse and said unapprovingly, “You’ve exhausted yourself too much and need to rest. Are you feeling a little right dizzy now?”
Jiang Xingyi didn’t know whether to admit it or not.
It hadn’t been easy for him to find time to visit his little sister and Uncle An. He didn’t want his little sister to know so he endured it.
Jiang Yu didn’t ask any further. She twirled her fingers and gestured, “Turn around.”
Jiang Xingyi turned around, turning his back to Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu stood up and pressed her fingers into Jiang Xingyi’s shoulder. Her long, white fingers pressed down a little harder.
Jiang Xingyi felt his shoulder sink. Under Jiang Yu’s fingers, the pain started to dissipate. His dizziness was slowly clearing up.
Little Sister had quite a strong grip.
Jiang Zeyu felt his heart go sour again.
Is Little Sister giving Jiang Xingyi a massage?
It was sour, oh so sour.