Su Li and Xu Haohao were shocked and couldn’t help but run towards Lu Xiaomian.
She must have had heatstroke.
Standing at attention under the blazing sun, it’s hard not to get heatstroke!
Su Li and Xu Haohao had just taken a few steps and hadn’t reached her yet, when another figure in black dashed past them like a flash.
The principal was stunned for a moment, and couldn’t help but shout, "Young Master Lu..."
With a swift extension of his long arm, he caught the person who was about to fall straight to the ground, his distinctively jointed hand landing on the back of her head, preventing her from hitting the ground.
Lu Jinghuai half-kneeled on the burning hot rubber track, his brows carrying a chill: "Heatstroke?"
Su Li and Xu Haohao paused, staring in awe.
Why is Young Master Lu here?
Lu Jinghuai glanced at the principal and lifted the unconscious Lu Xiaomian in his arms, "The infirmary?"
The principal hastily said, "Young Master Lu, I’ll have a student take you to the infirmary right away."
Lu Jinghuai carried the unconscious Lu Xiaomian, following the student quickly towards the infirmary.
The girl in his arms gradually relaxed her tightly furrowed brows, her cheek nuzzling against his chest unconsciously, finding a more comfortable position.
Lu Jinghuai looked down at her, his sword-like eyebrows gradually furrowing. Why does he feel... something’s off?
When they reached the infirmary, Lu Xiaomian let out a comfortable groan as soon as she touched the bed.
The infirmary doctor was busy to the point of confusion, muttering, "Students these days, their physical fitness is too poor. It’s just military training, yet they all get heatstroke. They don’t even know to prepare Huoxiang Zhengqi water in advance."
Lu Jinghuai reminded him coldly, "She fainted from heatstroke, take a look."
The doctor hurried over to check, his expression gradually turning peculiar.
Lu Jinghuai frowned lightly, "What’s wrong?"
Doctor: "She’s asleep, not from heatstroke."
Lu Jinghuai’s hands dropped to his sides, his face expressionless as he watched the girl sleeping soundly in front of him.
Oh, she just fell asleep.
He pulled up a chair to sit down, a hint of curiosity and intrigue gradually appearing in his otherwise cold eyes.
For him, falling asleep easily was a difficult thing. How does she manage to sleep anytime, anywhere?
Lu Jinghuai looked down at Lu Xiaomian who was sleeping comfortably on the infirmary bed, suddenly feeling a surge of envy. Read full story at novel·fire·net
He had given her his personal business card, yet almost a month had passed without any response.
He returned to Yanjing from Jiangzhou Prefecture and came back again, still with no reply.
So, he came to Jianghai University, and amidst all that green, he found her at a glance, which was quite miraculous.
Lu Jinghuai gazed intently, unconsciously reaching out a slightly cool fingertip to gently poke the soft cheek of Lu Xiaomian, creating a dimple.
It was like kneading dough, or a fluffy cloud.
In her sleep, she unhappily turned her head, letting out a murmur and gradually waking up.
Lu Xiaomian rubbed her eyes, looking around in confusion. Wasn’t she at military training?
Oh right, they were standing at attention, and she ended up falling asleep because it was so boring.
As she turned her head, a stunning figure came into view, and her foggy mind suddenly cleared like a burst of daylight.
It was so bright that for a moment her mind went blank.
Lu Jinghuai seeing her staring at him, lowered his lips slightly: "Don’t recognize me?"
Lu Xiaomian thought for a moment and said, "I remember, the Young Master Lu who waited for me at Supreme Bar. Hello there."
Lu Jinghuai glanced at the students who were coming in one after another with heatstroke, and said in a light tone, "Do you want to make a deal with me?"
Lu Jinghuai said in a deep voice, "I’ll help you get a medical certificate to avoid military training, and you... teach me to sleep?"