Nan Zhiyi was really tired this time, and she slept very deeply.
When I woke up the next day, it was already past ten in the morning.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt an overwhelming pain.
Sure enough, one cannot be too indulgent.
Nan Zhiyi thought to herself, turned her head, and saw the culprit sitting on the bedside reading documents, holding her hand with one hand.
You are so busy and you are not willing to let go?
Nan Zhiyi blinked, her heart felt warm, and she couldn't help but tighten her fists.
Di Shijing noticed it instantly.
He put down the document, looked towards her, and said with a smile on his face: "Are you awake?"
He has always been very good-looking, but this smile immediately made Nan Zhiyi dazzled. He nodded with a slight blush, "Did you sleep well?"
When Di Shijing heard her words, he nodded meaningfully, "Very good, how about you?"
His rhetorical question caused certain images to flash through Nan Zhiyi's mind, and the warmth on his face suddenly became more obvious.
She coughed slightly and responded calmly: "I'm fine too."
Di Shijing said "hmm", patted her head and said: "Then get up and get ready, it's almost time to have lunch."
"good."
Nan Zhi responded and then turned over.
However, when she got out of bed, her legs felt inexplicably weak and she almost fell off the bed.
Di Shijing was startled and hurriedly supported her and asked, "What's wrong?"
It was okay if he didn't ask, but when he asked, Nan Zhiyi's face turned red.
Everything about last night echoed clearly in my mind.
She was restrained and tried to keep her expression calm.
As a result, her legs were sore and weak, which made her very embarrassed, let alone telling him directly what was wrong.
She touched her nose and shook her head, "It's nothing, I just didn't stand firm."
Her uncomfortable explanation was tantamount to deceiving others in Di Shijing's eyes.
The man understood, chuckled lightly, and asked, "Do you want me to carry you over?"
Nan Zhiyi patted him a little bit angrily and said, "No offense!"
Then, without looking back, he entered the bathroom.
After a simple wash, Nan Zhiyi and Di Shijing went downstairs together.
The chef had already cooked several dishes and placed them on the table steaming hot. Nan Zhiyi's hungry gluttons were aroused.
However, she took a look in the living room and didn't see Lu Yanjue or Qin Xi. She only saw Zhou Yi.
She couldn't help but wonder, "Are my senior brother and senior sister not up yet?"
Zhou Yi coughed lightly and reported: "Early this morning, your president arranged another place for them to live. He said that no one would disturb your reunion with me..."
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi forgot about the embarrassment and looked at Di Shijing with a surprised look on his face, "Does this mean that the president allows you to live in the alliance?"
Di Shijing nodded, held her hand, and walked into the restaurant together, saying, "Your president is a nice person."
The thing about southern consciousness is amazing.
That old-fashioned president would actually agree to this!
But...it would be good to be with Di Shijing!
She doesn't want to be separated from him either!
After the two sat down, Nan Zhiyi remembered to ask about what happened last night.
Di Shijing did not hide anything from her and said directly, "All the soul hunters have been arrested, including the one who almost entered the research room last night. The Medical Alliance has lost a few manpower, but the problem is not big. Many of the injured have been killed." Members, the joint rescue has been completed."
As he spoke, he served Nan Zhiyi a bowl of hot soup.
Nan Zhiyi nodded.
The advantage of being in the alliance is that there are many doctors with superb medical skills and sufficient drugs for treatment, so there is no need to worry at all.
She took a sip of the soup and took the time to ask, "Has the ghost hunter been completely eliminated?"
"Um."
Emperor Shi nodded and started to pick up some food for Nan Zhiyi, while saying slowly: "After finishing the matters here last night, all the people withdrew from the alliance and searched for the remnants of the spirit hunters on the island."
Having said this, he paused, suddenly glanced at the little woman beside him, and said, "Fu Sichen's people also helped a lot."
Hearing this name, Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but feel surprised.
"That guy is here too? When did it happen?"
Zhou Yi, who was next to him, helped answer, "On the day we went to the island, Mr. Fu was on the same ship as us."
Same ship?
Didn't it take several days?
She had never heard Fu Sichen mention this matter!
However, Nan Zhiyi probably also knew why that guy came.
It should be because of my body.
She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment...
Di Shijing saw her silence and immediately spoke out, "He is staying in a hotel on the island. If you want to meet him, I will take you there later."
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, with a bit of novelty on her face.
It seemed as if these words coming from Di Shijing's mouth were something incredible.
After all, every time he and Fu Sichen met, they were always at each other's throats, and there was no way they could coexist peacefully!
She thought he wouldn't want to see Fu Sichen!
To be fair, Emperor Shijing really didn't want to see him.
But the other party did help Nan Zhiyi.
In addition, this is not a trivial matter, so it cannot be ignored...
Zhou Yi was very calm and said: "Sir, Mr. Fu left the island with his people early this morning!"
…
At this time, a large ship was sailing forward on the blue ocean.
Fu Sichen stood on the deck, blowing the sea breeze, looking in the direction of the long-lost island, lost in thought.
He remained in this position for a full hour, almost motionless.
When Vincent saw this, he almost suspected that his master might have turned into a statue.
He sighed and spoke simply, "It took a lot of effort to get here, why don't you visit Miss Zhiyi?"
"Last night, there was such a big change within the alliance. Maybe he was injured?"
Fu Sichen finally came to his senses and said in a cold tone: "There are so many people, but they can't protect her? Besides, if she was really hurt, you would have told her already!"
Vincent was speechless.
"Then at least let Miss Zhiyi know everything you have done for her."
Last night, their manpower also spent a lot of time to deal with the ghost hunters.
But Fu Sichen obviously didn't want to.
"Is it necessary? Saying it will only increase the burden on others. Besides, what I do is my own business. I don't want her to feel that she owes me a favor."
Vincent, "..."
So, did my master take the path of deep love and devotion?
In the past, I couldn’t even tell that I was arrogant!
Moreover, this kind of role, in TV dramas, is usually a cannon fodder male lead, and there is no chance of getting a female lead!
Fu Sichen seemed to feel that Vincent was scolding him.
He lowered his eyebrows, glanced over with a cold look, and said, "Are you very free? Do you have nothing to do?"
When Vincent heard this, he didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly evacuated the scene.
