Mingxi brought the address to a high-end residential area by the riverside. From the outside, it looked like an office building in the central business district. When she entered the building, she realized that it was a duplex apartment.

She went to the security guard to inform him of the situation. The security guard was probably talking to Fu Yangxi on his walkie-talkie before he brought her to the duplex apartment on the top floor.

Mingxi stood outside the door with a bag of fever medicine in her hand. She pressed the doorbell.

After a while.

The door was opened from the inside.

Fu Yangxi's red hair was wet and messy in front of his forehead. He was wrapped in a blanket as he opened the door.

The lights at the entrance were not turned on. It was dark due to the thunderstorm. His lips were pale and peeling, and his face was abnormally flushed.

In short, it was obvious that he was sick and nobody cared about him.

Mingxi looked up at him and was shocked. "Xi Ge, why is your hair wet?

Why did you wash your hair when you have a fever?!

Do you want to die? "

Fu Yangxi rubbed his forehead and did not answer. Instead, he asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

Mingxi did not notice his strange behavior and peeked in. "Ko Cheng-wen said that you are sick. Is there anyone at home …"

She poked her head inside and took a look. Ming Xi was sure that there was no one in Fu Yangxi's house.

The duplex apartment was too quiet. The curtains were drawn, and the living room was empty. There was no furniture at all. There was no television, only a sofa and a white wall. 200 square meters seemed to have bought only one floor.

The marble table beside the open kitchen counter looked like it was new. The warranty label on the fridge was still there.

Fortunately, she was here. Otherwise … What would Fu Yangxi eat at night?

Would he eat takeout when he was sick?

Before she could see clearly, Fu Yangxi pushed her out with a finger on her forehead.

The fingers that were pressed against his forehead were burning.

Fu Yangxi did not allow her to go in.

"Aren't you going to the Hundred Academy League to meet other people?

You actually have time to look for a deskmate like me. "Fu Yangxi said coldly with a hoarse voice.

"Ah?" Mingxi was confused. "I've already finished my revision during the day, so I'm free after school.

When I heard that you were sick, I — "

With a mournful expression, Fu Yangxi interrupted her, "Whether I'm sick or not, what does that have to do with you?

Do you really care? "

Mingxi:???

What the hell?

Was he confused from the fever?!

It had only been a day since he last saw her, but she suddenly spoke in a strange manner.

Mingxi was afraid that his brain was really damaged, so she anxiously put the medicine bag on her wrist and pushed him inside. "Hurry up, blow dry your hair!

Go lie down on the bed! "

He accidentally pushed her a little too hard and Fu Yangxi staggered. A scorching hot aura pressed down on him.

Mingxi hurriedly supported him.

"How much do you weigh?!"

Mingxi asked strenuously. She felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on her and she almost fell to the ground. Her height of 1.7 meters was like a small bamboo shoot swaying in the wind and could be broken at any time. "You're usually so thin …"

"I'm 1.88 meters tall, okay?!

Go and ask other 1.88 meters tall boys how heavy they are! "Fu Yangxi said angrily," Plus the blanket, I weigh 20 kilograms! "

He was filled with righteous indignation and thought to himself, so what if Shen Liyao is light and Shen Liyao is thin?

It's fine if she doesn't like me, but she even despises me for being fat.

"I don't need you to help me." Fu Yangxi was burning with anger. He shook off Mingxi's hand and turned to walk inside.

Mingxi: "…"

Mingxi closed the door and took off her school bag. She looked around and realized that Fu Yangxi's large duplex apartment did not even have a coffee table. She had no choice but to throw her things on the ground.