After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Chapter 320 The Weak and Helpless Little White Flower 31

He had never been so vulnerable before, but he longed for Azhi's care and concern.

Zhen Ruling stared at Azhi's note displayed on the mobile phone screen, her heart full of anticipation.

He knew that Azhi must understand his thoughts, but he didn't know how she would respond.

How could Ah Zhi not understand Zhen Ruling's thoughts? She did not choose to expose or reject them.

She said gently, "You must be sick. Want to send me the location of your address? I'll take a taxi to come and see you now. If your condition is serious, I'll have to take you to the hospital."

When Zhen Ruling heard that Azhi was coming to visit her, a sweet feeling suddenly surged in her heart, as if she was overwhelmed by happiness.

He replied quietly, "Okay."

He hung up the phone reluctantly and fell powerlessly on the sofa, his eyes glancing sideways at his weak self in the mirror.

At this moment, he couldn't help but start imagining the scene of Azhi appearing in front of him.

He imagined how weak he was now, and she would definitely feel pity and love for him.

Perhaps, she would gently stroke her forehead and ask about her condition with concern.

Perhaps, she would sit by the bed, hold her hand, and give warmth and comfort.

These beautiful fantasies intoxicated him and made him temporarily forget his physical discomfort.

Just as Zhen Ruling was feeling light-hearted and daydreaming, the doorbell rang. He immediately got up and staggered to open the door.

"white……"

The name he was about to call out took a detour, and he raised his voice with a look of shock on his face, "Why is it you?"

Zhen Ruling didn't expect that the person outside the door was Zhao Ting. She saw that the other party was holding cold medicine and fever-reducing medicine in her hands.

Facing Zhen Ruling's unwelcome tone, Zhao Ting still managed to force a smile and said, "Aren't you sick from the rain? I thought I'd just pass by and bring you some medicine."

Zhao Ting still remembers clearly what was going to happen in her memory.

In my previous life, my relationship with Zhen Ruling progressed by leaps and bounds, and it was because Zhen Ruling fell ill after being caught in the rain this time.

He took care of her in every possible way, which made Zhen Ruling open her heart.

The relationship between the two became better and better.

But at this moment, Zhen Ruling was alert and said in a cold tone, "How do you know I'm sick? Zhao Ting, can you please stop bothering me?"

These days Zhen Ruling feels like she has completely lost her privacy. No matter where she goes, she will run into the lingering Zhao Ting.

She always seemed to guess where she was going in advance and then wait there.

Whenever she saw Zhao Ting, Zhen Ruling would feel a wave of fear.

This kind of unscrupulous entanglement has made Zhen Ruling completely give up many of the places she often goes to.

He would rather stay at home than have any contact with Zhao Ting again.

Who would like to face a person with ulterior motives and ill intentions?

At this moment, Zhao Ting actually reached out and started pushing the door, wanting to rush in while Zhen Ruling was sick.

"Let me in first. I can make you a bowl of Tremella soup. You have a high fever now. If you don't get treatment in time, your condition may worsen."

"I also bought you some antipyretic medicine, you will get better after taking it."

Seeing Zhao Ting about to rush in suddenly, Zhen Ruling was clear-headed even though she had a fever and a cold. She knew that she must not let Zhao Ting in today. What if Azhi saw her?

Thinking of this, Zhen Ruling stretched out her hand mercilessly and pushed Zhao Ting on the shoulder.

He used all his strength to push her to the ground.

"Get out of here, I don't know you!"

If the person he likes sees Zhao Ting appear at his doorstep, he will definitely misunderstand that there is something going on between him and Zhao Ting.

Thinking of this, Zhen Ruling scolded Zhao Ting without any hesitation.

"Are you not thinking straight? Or do you think I'm interested in you?"

"Look at the way you're dressed. Do you know how to imitate others? I've had enough of you!"

Seeing Zhen Ruling's face turning purple due to anger, Zhao Ting looked at him at a loss. She didn't expect the other party's words to be so harsh, as if she had done something unforgivable.

She climbed up with the help of the wall, tightly grasping the plastic bag in her hand. She still forced a gentle smile on her face, imitating the look of Ah Zhi in her memory.

But the more Zhao Ting imitated Azhi, the more disgusted Zhen Ruling felt.

"Did Shui Susu say anything to you?"

Zhao Ting believed that it was Azhi who slandered her behind her back, which led Zhen Ruling to speak ill of her.

It was really because Zhao Ting's words were too irritating that Zhen Ruling felt a headache from being so angry.

He covered his forehead and held onto the door frame and said in a deep voice, "I just simply don't like you, it's not because Susu said anything behind my back."

"No, you like me and you will pursue me. It shouldn't be like this."

After Zhao Ting finished speaking, she rushed towards Zhen Ruling. Because Zhen Ruling had a fever and a heavy head, she was unable to shake off the hand that Zhao Ting extended.

While the two were arguing, a voice was heard in the corridor. Ah Zhi stared at Zhao Ting and Zhen Ruling in surprise.

"What are you doing?"

When Zhao Ting saw Azhi, she was furious and shamelessly dragged Zhen Ruling to assert her sovereignty.

Zhen Ruling now had no ability to resist at all, and couldn't even pull her hand back.

He could only look at Ah Zhi's suspicious eyes. His face turned pale as he explained to Ah Zhi, "No, don't get me wrong. There's really nothing between her and me. Su Su..."

Seeing Zhen Ruling's flustered explanation, Zhao Ting felt jealous and held Zhen Ruling tightly.

"Yes, just as you saw, Zhen Ruling and I are together. He was originally my boyfriend."

Azhi stared at the two people with some suspicion. Zhen Ruling was so anxious that her eyes turned red and she looked very pitiful. She kept pulling her hand, but Zhao Ting was unwilling to let go of Zhen Ruling.

"No, I have nothing to do with her. Susu, don't get me wrong, she did it on purpose."

The more Zhen Ruling explained, the more uncomfortable she felt, and Zhao Ting was pulling her aside.

At this time, Azhi stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Ting's hand, and forcibly pulled her off Zhen Ruling's body.

At the same time, Zhen Ruling leaned against the door frame and coughed weakly. She was sweating all over because of the anxiety just now, and the cold wind blowing in the corridor made her back feel cold.

Zhao Ting struggled to push Azhi away, but Azhi had already let go, causing Zhao Ting to fall out without noticing.

"Are you crazy? Shui Susu!"

Ah Zhi stared at Zhao Ting on the ground with a cold face and said, "Don't you think you are a joke? Zhen Ruling obviously doesn't like you, but you insist on getting close to her. It's really disgusting."

Listening to Azhi's verbal insults, Zhao Ting stared at her fiercely.

If he didn't still have a bit of rationality left, he might have really wanted to pounce on Ahzhi and bite her.

"Am I a joke? If it weren't for you, Zhen Ruling would have liked me, how could it have been you?"

Upon hearing Zhao Ting's confident tone, Zhen Ruling hurriedly defended herself.

"Bullshit, even if SuSu wasn't around, I still wouldn't like you."

"no."

Thinking about what happened in her previous life, Zhao Ting was certain that it was Azhi who stole Zhen Ruling from her, which made her feel empty in her heart.

Zhen Ruling was really afraid of Zhao Ting. This person was simply a lunatic.

He reached out and took Ah Zhi's hand and whispered, "Don't tell her, let's go into the house."

When feeling Zhen Ruling's hot palm, Azhi couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. The temperature he felt under his hand was obviously higher than normal body temperature.

Ah Zhi hurriedly supported Zhen Ruling and said, "You have a high fever. You must go to the hospital now. If the fever continues, you will be dead."

Zhen Ruling fell into Zhen Ruling's arms, looking like she could no longer bear the fever.

"Please, Susu, take me to the hospital..."

Zhao Ting on the side stretched out her hand unwillingly, but Azhi made her behave herself with a look.

Want to take advantage of Zhen Ruling's illness to take action, how could Azhi not know Zhao Ting's little thoughts?

"I'll take you to the hospital now."

After she finished speaking, she supported Zhen Ruling and walked out, not giving Zhao Ting any chance to touch him.

Azhi and Zhen Ruling who were leaving didn't see that Zhao Ting behind him stood up with the help of the wall, her eyes full of hatred.

Zhen Ruling did have a very serious fever, but fortunately he went to the hospital in time and nothing happened. He fell into a deep sleep after being given an IV drip, and Azhi stayed by his side all night.

In the middle of the night, when Zhen Ruling woke up after her fever subsided, she saw Azhi lying on the bed with her.

The only sound in the quiet ward was the breathing of the two people. He couldn't help but stare at Ah Zhi in fascination.

Zhen Ruling has had a very difficult life these years. She is called an illegitimate child by others and a shame in the eyes of her biological father.

No one really cares about his life or death, even Aunt Zhen is just selfish.

She just wanted to make sure Zhen Ruling didn't die, and she never said a word of concern to Zhen Ruling.

The feeling of being accompanied and cared for by Azhi made Zhen Ruling feel warm in her heart.

His body was still a little weak from the fever, and his dry throat made it impossible for him to speak, so he fell asleep again without realizing it.

The next day, Zhen Ruling was awakened by a chill. It turned out that Ah Zhi was touching his forehead with her little hand.

"The fever has gone down, so it will be fine."

Listening to Ahzhi's mumbling, Zhen Ruling opened his eyes and looked at her. Just as she opened her mouth, he unexpectedly heard a hoarse voice. He was slightly stunned and immediately became speechless.

At this time, Ah Zhi approached him and asked with doubt in his eyes, "What's wrong? Do you want to say something?"

Zhen Ruling had never heard her own voice sound so unpleasant.

He opened his mouth and tried to speak, "Su Su... um..."

Ah Zhi's eyes lit up and he chuckled, "I was wondering why you didn't speak. Turns out you have a problem with your throat after having a high fever. Hahaha, okay, it's okay."

Seeing that Zhen Ruling's eyes were somewhat resentful, Azhi hurriedly poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Hurry up and drink some water to moisten your throat. Maybe it will get better after drinking the water."

This cup of warm water felt very comfortable. In the past, Zhen Ruling didn't like to drink hot water, she only liked to drink cool ice water.

He felt a little uncomfortable drinking warm water out of the blue, but it did make him feel much more comfortable now.

"Thank you Susu."

It was a pity that the warm water was of no use after she drank it. Her hoarse voice was still very shrill, and Zhen Ruling lay on the bed with a sense of despair.

Ah Zhi tucked the quilt in for him and tried to hold back her smile. "Okay, it's okay. It's not a big problem."

Missing her own youthful voice, Zhen Ruling continued to shrink into the quilt.

Since Azhi had to go back to school the next day, she took care of her for a day and then let Zhen Ruling fend for herself.

The doctor said Zhen Ruling is almost recovered and will be fine as long as she pays extra attention.

She personally sent Zhen Ruling home. After she recovered from her illness, Zhen Ruling rarely went out to fool around.

It was really because Zhao Ting was too lingering. It was as if she knew Zhen Ruling's movements. Even if she couldn't show up in advance, she could still arrive quickly afterwards.

After a long time, Zhen Ruling thought that if she couldn't afford to offend someone, she could just avoid them, so she actually spent money to find a school to study in.

It's just that the school he found was not very good, and it was just for the purpose of killing time. However, Aunt Zhen was very relieved that he was able to focus on his studies.

Before I knew it, a whole year had passed and the college entrance examination was approaching.

Azhi found that Zhao Ting started to make small movements again. In the library, Azhi saw that the position of the water cup on his desk had changed.

She picked up the cup and shook the water inside slightly. She saw that the clear cup was slightly turbid, but it disappeared after Ah Zhi shook it.

Azhi doesn't have the habit of making tea, and usually just drinks hot water.

She put down the water cup and squinted at Zhao Ting not far away.

She was seen reading with her head down, looking very calm and natural, but Azhi still noticed her clasped hands on the table.

It seems that Zhao Ting is afraid that she will fail the college entrance examination, so she did this little trick, but no one knows what is behind it.

Zhao Ting wanted to play dirty tricks on me? She was really showing off her skills in front of Guan Gong.

Half an hour later, Zhao Ting felt itchy all over and couldn't help but start scratching.

At first she thought it was an accident, but the itching became more and more intense, and she even felt a fever in her body.

At this time, Zhao Ting looked at the cup suddenly. After checking the cup, she looked in the direction of Azhi.

No, Zhao Ting knows very well how powerful this medicine is.

She packed up her books and got up in a hurry, but as she was about to walk out, she saw Azhi coming towards her.

Zhao Ting took a step back guiltily, and then she fell to the ground.

Azhi pretended to be kind and prepared to help her up.

"What's wrong with you? How can you not stand on such a wide road?"

A strange fragrance rushed into Zhao Ting's nose. She subconsciously sniffed it twice, but she didn't expect that the strange feeling on her body became even more intense.

She pushed Azhi away and was about to walk out, but it was too late. The heat from her body made her pull off her collar.

When her skin was exposed and felt the cold, Zhao Ting started stripping regardless of everything.

"Ah, what is she doing?"

"Looks like she's taking off her clothes? Oh my god, is she going to be a hooligan? A female hooligan?"

"Record it quickly. Such big news cannot be missed."

……

Many people who were watching the fun started taking out their mobile phones, while Azhi quietly watched Zhao Ting commit suicide.