armyinform Chapter 163 Telegram
Chapter 163 Telegram
At the university seven kilometers away, Jiang Ci, as usual, made phone calls again and again.
He quickened his pace down the corridor toward the school gate, and the same disappointing mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone.
In the empty corridor, Jiang Ci numbly dialed the same phone number repeatedly.
This has happened more than once. She doesn't know when it started, but Shen Xi has gradually stopped answering her calls, and his voice has become strange and trembling.
At first, he thought it was the pressure of studying, so he simply bought a house not far from T University. But Shen Xi was unwilling to move in. From then on, she habitually began to avoid him and reject him.
Jiang Ci forced her to answer why, why they had become like this.
Shen Xi closed her eyes and did not answer, even trying to minimize the possibility of meeting him.
Jiang Ci was thinking at that time, he didn't know if Shen Xi had gone mad, but he was really going mad.
He couldn't understand how a perfectly normal person could change so drastically after starting university. No, to be precise, after their second year of university, they went from talking about everything to tormenting each other.
From that time on, Jiang Ci became anxious and insecure, and tried to be as careful as possible when interacting with Shen Xi. He knew that if he didn't do this, he might never see her again.
But that morning, as Jiang Ci watched the professor talk about hedge funds on the podium, those red and green wavy lines didn't give him a headache.
However, despite sending countless messages that morning, Shen Xi still didn't reply.
Just before get out of class ended, a message suddenly popped up; it was from Yan Ruofa.
Yan Ruo: [Reporting again, reporting again!!! Shen Xi skipped class without asking for leave beforehand. Their traditional Chinese painting professor is furious; there are already few students in class.]
"When we talk about funds, we know that all financial investments carry risks..."
The sounds around Jiang Ci gradually became blurry. Something must have happened. This was the first time she had skipped class, and she had disappeared without any warning.
That's why later, Jiang Ci, with the phone tucked to his ear, quickly ran outside the school.
A blue Bentley was already waiting on the path outside the school.
"Go to Shenxi's place."
Jiang Ci quickly said to the driver.
Something absolutely must not go wrong. Something absolutely must not go wrong.
By this time, Jiang Ci wearily pinched the bridge of his nose, leaned back on the black leather sofa, and felt that all his pride in his composure had been wasted.
The car sped along at breakneck speed.
He contacted the female principal of the school in advance and asked her to check if Shen Xi was alright in the dormitory.
The female principal quickly entered the girls' dormitory room, and soon arrived at Shen Xi's dormitory.
She knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded. She squatted at the door for a long time before finally accepting Jiang Ci's suggestion and deciding to force the door open.
The opening startled the female principal. She saw a thin girl, dressed in pajamas, curled up and lying quietly on the floor.
The surrounding path was covered with countless sheets of paper, making one's scalp tingle upon seeing these words.
At first glance, it looked like the floor was covered with human faces. The female principal quickly made a phone call to Jiang Ci.
Quickly inform him that the girl has fainted and take him to the hospital to see a doctor.
Immediately afterwards, the principal carried the girl downstairs. She should receive treatment as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Jiang Ci arrived shortly afterward.
Their first priority was to take the person to the hospital for emergency treatment.
But after a thorough examination, the doctor said that the girl was just a little malnourished.
……
Outside the ward,
Jiang Ci thanked the female principal, who was also his aunt, saying, "Thank you, Aunt, for opening the door so quickly today."
Every second less means less safety.
The aunt didn't say much, but patted Jiang Ci's shoulder earnestly, "This girl is so thin she's almost unrecognizable. You should pay more attention to your girlfriend. She looks like she's suffered some kind of trauma."
My aunt was very insightful in one respect.