[Thinking about it, Sister Xiaoyu is quite pathetic. She's just sitting at home, and out of nowhere, she gets cuckolded.]
[Who could have thought that Feng Lin, who looks so cold, would also cheat?]
[Can you use more appropriate words? Our Linbao is also innocent! He doesn't even know what happened to him that night.]
[Exactly! If anyone is to blame, it should be Ruan Sisi. Who could have thought she'd be so despicable as to go to a man's house in the middle of the night to take advantage of him!]
[It's as if Feng Lin is some kind of chaste man. If a man really doesn't want to, can a woman force him?]
[Sister Xiaoyu finally got promoted to an important supporting female role, but was then replaced by the cheating Ruan Sisi and demoted back to a supporting role. She's so pitiful! Reward x20]
[I think Ruan Sisi must have succeeded that night, or else how could the strategy progress increase so much all of a sudden...]
The scrolling messages on the bullet comments were like heavy hammers, striking at Su Xianyu's nerves.
What were they talking about?
Had she been demoted back to the supporting role stage?
Had Feng Lin betrayed her and slept with Ruan Sisi?!
Su Xianyu felt as if her chest was blocked and she couldn't catch her breath. A sudden dizziness hit her, and her vision went black.
Feng Lin saw off everyone from the orphanage and closed the door. When he turned around, he saw Su Xianyu standing there with a pale face.
He quickly stepped forward and tried to reach out to support her, but his arm was suddenly slapped away.
Smack—
"Stay away!"
Those almond eyes that were usually gentle and smiling were now filled with coldness and scrutiny.
Feng Lin was immediately stunned on the spot. "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"
Everything had been fine during dinner just now.
"I'm fine." Su Xianyu forcefully closed her eyes. After taking a moment to calm down, she suppressed the nauseous feeling in her heart and forced out a stiff smile.
"I just suddenly feel a bit tired. I want to go into the room to rest. Could you please clean up here, A Lin?"
Her bloodless lips made Feng Lin a bit worried. "Okay. If you're not feeling well, tell me. Don't force yourself."
"Okay, I know."
Watching the tightly closed door, Feng Lin unconsciously curled his fingertips at his side. He still felt that his lover's expression was a bit off, as if she was full of resistance towards him.
But thinking of the indulgent words Xiaoyu had said to him just now, he became a bit unsure.
No, Xiaoyu loved him so much. She must have been too tired just now. He'd better not disturb her rest.
Inside the room, after closing the door, Su Xianyu leaned against the wall and slowly slumped to the ground.
Why?
Was the protagonist really that invincible? The things she had worked so hard for so long could be easily wiped out in an instant.
And what should she do about Feng Lin?
Speaking of Feng Lin's external cleanliness fetish, she, Su Xianyu, was no less particular. However, her cleanliness fetish was more about the spirit and psychology.
Just now, she learned that after being with her, he had slept with Ruan Sisi!
Although she could infer that he was probably unconscious at the time, it still couldn't offset the fact that he was now "dirty".
Should she break up with him? How should she say it so that Feng Lin would agree?
Had she been wrong all along? Instead of revolving around the protagonist, would she have a more stable life if she stayed away from them...
Countless questions and choices kept swirling in Su Xianyu's mind.
Early the next morning, Feng Lin finished making breakfast but found that Su Xianyu, who usually got up early, hadn't come out yet.
He gently knocked on the door of the next bedroom. "Xiaoyu, get up and have breakfast."
"Xiaoyu? ... Xiaoyu!"
Remembering Su Xianyu's pale face last night, Feng Lin's pupils suddenly constricted. Could something have happened to her!
With a bang, Feng Lin kicked open the door and saw Su Xianyu lying on the bed, unconscious with a burning forehead.
He felt her temperature with his hand. "Why did she suddenly have such a high fever?"
Feng Lin frowned tightly and quickly rummaged through the medicine box to cool Su Xianyu down and feed her medicine.
"Xiaoyu, it's time to take your medicine." His voice was a bit gentler than usual but also carried an undeniable tone.
Seeing that Su Xianyu was so delirious from the fever that she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand, he simply gently supported the back of her neck with one hand and half - lifted her up.
"Open your mouth." Feng Lin carefully put the pill in and then brought the water cup to her lips. "Drink slowly."
Only after watching her swallow did Feng Lin let go of his hand. He tucked in the corner of the quilt and gently brushed away the sweaty hair on her forehead.
In her daze, Su Xianyu seemed to feel someone taking good care of her, and the frown on her face gradually relaxed.
In the afternoon, she finally woke up gradually.
She saw Feng Lin taking a short nap with one hand propped on the head of her bed. The breakfast on the table looked completely cold.
Su Xianyu slightly lifted her arm, and the slight movement woke Feng Lin up. He immediately reached out and held her fingertips in his palm.
"Xiaoyu, you're finally awake."
Su Xianyu's voice was weak. "A Lin, what happened to me?"
Feng Lin reached out and touched her forehead again. "The fever has gone. Do you still feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I'm okay. I just feel a bit weak."
"It's just a common fever this time." The worry in Feng Lin's eyes lessened a bit. "It's getting colder recently. You should pay attention to keeping warm."
"You lie down for a while. I'll call Aunt Liu to bring some food."
"Okay."
Watching Feng Lin get up and go out to make a phone call, busy running around for her, a moment of emotion flashed through Su Xianyu's heart, but then her eyes turned cold again.
She wouldn't want a dirty boyfriend, no matter how well he did on the surface.
Since the path of being a protagonist didn't work, staying away from the center of the world might not be a bad option.
It seemed that in the near future, she should figure out how to take as much of her assets as possible.
But deep in her heart, Su Xianyu still felt a faint sense of unwillingness.
She and Ruan Sisi had completely fallen out. Would she have to back down and leave her fate in others' hands whenever she encountered danger in the future?
She had clearly been getting closer to success...
Su Xianyu was lying in bed, quietly thinking about what to do next.
She then noticed that Feng Lin in the living room was secretly trying to take down the painting that Wen Yichen had given her from the wall when he thought she wasn't looking. It seemed that he was going to put it in the warehouse.
Su Xianyu raised her eyebrows. Something was wrong!
Given Feng Lin's meticulousness, if Ruan Sisi had really done something, he couldn't have been completely unaware.
He should be feeling irritable right now. Even if Feng Lin wanted to hide it, he couldn't have left no trace at all.
Unless Ruan Sisi went but didn't completely succeed, otherwise, how could he still have the energy to secretly pay attention to Wen Yichen's matter.
Were the words on the bullet comments really true? Not necessarily...