Chapter 1 Too good to be true
Waking up in a daze, Luo Yunxi only heard an anxious voice, "Yunxi, please wake up, please... I can't live without you... What could I do without you..."
Slowly, she opened her eyes, and what appeared before her was a handsome, flawless face, radiating a kind and vibrant warmth.
Her movement had obviously surprised Song Haonan. He asked nervously, "Luo Yunxi, you're finally awake! Are you all right?"
Song Haonan?
"Song Haonan, how dare you come to me? Get the hell out of my face!" Luo Yunxi suddenly jumped up and glared at Song Haonan, with a cold killing intent in her eyes.
Seeing Luo Yunxi's disgusted face, a trace of doubt flashed across Song Haonan's eyes, but he soon restored his gentle expression, "Yunxi, I know it's my fault you got hurt because Song Mengyao pushed you. It's my fault that I didn't discipline her well. It doesn't matter how you are going to punish me, but don't be angry with me, okay?"
Facing this extremely hypocritical face, Luo Yunxi was inexplicably angry. The next second, her arm swung violently across his face. But who was Song Haonan? How could he be slapped so easily?
Quick as thought, Song Haonan reached out and grabbed Luo Yunxi's wrist, "Yunxi, what's wrong with you? Did Fu Tingyu bully you again?"
Looking at the loathsome face in front of her, Luo Yunxi shook off his hand in utter disgust, and at once, it dawned on her that something had gone wrong.
Wait, how could Song Haonan be so young?
With a quick twist of her head she surveyed the room, and was dumbfounded again.
Why was she in the hospital?
Also, wasn't she dead?
Luo Yunxi was lost for a moment. Looking at Luo Yunxi's absent-minded face, Song Haonan stepped forward and asked with concern, "Yunxi, are you not feeling well? You fell down just now and the doctor said that you hit your head. Are you all right?"
Squinting her eyes at him, Luo Yunxi asked in confusion, "Did I just hit my head?"
Speaking of that, a guilty expression appeared on Song Haonan's gentle face, "I'm truly sorry, Yunxi. Mengyao did not mean it. I apologize for her. Could you please forgive her for my sake?"
Song Haonan gazed at Luo Yunxi, making apology with the most affectionate tone he ever had. There was no doubt that she would forgive him, for she had always been fascinated by him.
However, Luo Yunxi was still in a daze. She glanced around in a panic, as she wondered why she felt so familiar to the surroundings. Was she having a deja vu? It seemed that she had encountered that before, especially what Song Haonan had just said.
All of a sudden, an instinct kicked in.
She was reborn!
She had been reborn to the past when she was "accidentally" pushed by Song Mengyao and fell off the stairs. Then, she was sent to the hospital.
At the same time, a cold silhouette outside the door caught her attention. His stare was so strong and sharp that Luo Yunxi felt as if it could burn holes into her body. She turned her attention to the door almost instantly.
Then, her eyes opened wide. Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill as her gaze locked on that man.
The cold and detached man outside the door, of course, had also noticed her. His handsome face, which could be considered a masterpiece of God, carried a somewhat cold aura. He stared at Luo Yunxi, his gaze seemed a little distant, but also a little confused.
Luo Yunxi's eyes fixed on the man blankly, unblinking.
"Fu Tingyu, are you still alive? " She was so excited.
That was too good to be true.
"You're still alive, Fu Tingyu. It's so great that you're still alive!" She yelled and thanked God in her heart.
