Chapter 6 — Love From Silk Scarf

A normal senior who had a pretty good relationship with me ran over and reached out to pick me up. I kept waving my hands, so scared that I was completely awake:

"No need, no need! I can..."

Before I finished speaking, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist. The other person used his strength to pull, so I lay directly on his back. Bui Than held my ankle and stood up, politely but not allowing objections, slightly nodding to the coach:

“I will take Du Mong.”

16 I'm a bit confused:

“Why are you here?”

Bui Than's arm held me tightly, his steps were extremely steady:

"When I was in the dormitory, I saw that your face was not okay. I was afraid something would happen to you, so I followed you to see."

After speaking, he softly "tsk" and reminded:

“Put your arms around my neck, I'm afraid you'll fall.”

I followed my instincts, but after reacting, I felt something was wrong:

"No need, I'm fine. Please let me down."

Bui Than completely pretended not to hear. After struggling for a while, I had no strength left. Feeling dizzy, I weakly asked:

"What are you doing, Bui Than? Just broke up and you're so intimate with another girl, aren't you afraid that people will misunderstand you?"

Bui Than's voice was calm:

“Then let them misunderstand.”

I was speechless, not knowing how to answer. Fortunately, the medical room was not far away and arrived quickly. After the infusion, Bui Than still had no intention of leaving:

"What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go buy it."

I stopped for a moment and said no need.

“I have to eat lunch too, it's just convenient.”

I couldn't shake him, so I casually ordered a serving of stir-fried rice. Bui Than replied and then helped me adjust the infusion speed:

“If you feel uncomfortable, call the doctor. I'll be right back.”

I looked at him, a strange feeling in my heart once again rising. It seemed like Bui Than didn't notice my difference at all. He asked the doctor to pay more attention to my condition and then left for the cafeteria. The hospital room is extremely quiet. Dark clouds accumulated outside the window, like a storm was about to come. Bui Than quickly returned. In addition to the stir-fried rice, he also bought fish soup. While I ate, he sat next to the bedside table, carefully removing each fish bone for me. I looked at him. The light illuminates his profile, clearly but gently. Under the heavy dark clouds outside, he brings a feeling of gentleness and tranquility. Just like the first time I saw your photo. At that time, he wore a white silk shirt and stood in a dark room. The whole photo was hazy like it was covered in fog, only he was clear. For some reason, I suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong? Is it not to your taste or is it uncomfortable?"

Bui Than raised his hand to touch my forehead. I tilted my head to avoid it.

“What do you want to do in the end?” I asked.

Bui Than retracted his hand and picked up the deboned fish meat into my bowl:

“Want you to get well quickly.”

I don't want to hear such roundabout words, because the truth is almost right before my eyes.

“You…”

“Tieu Mong!”

The hospital room door was pushed open. Luc Ninh quickly rushed in:

"What's wrong with you? Why did you faint? Where is the discomfort?"

After asking, she saw Bui Than next to her and was a bit stunned:

“Are you taking care of him?”

Bui Than nodded and stood wake up:

“Let's talk, you two.”

Then he looked at me again:

“If you don't want to eat, don't force yourself.”

Watching Bui Than leave, Luc Ninh continued to say:

“He also knows how to take care of others.”

I'm not answering that question, just asking:

"It's about to rain, why are you running here? There's nothing wrong with me."

Luc Ninh sat down next to the bed and looked at me intently:

“I want to tell you good news.”

“I remember now.”

“I remember everything before.”

Hearing that, my heart seemed to stop beating for a second. 17 It took me a long time to find my voice again:

“When did it happen?”

"For the past two days, I've started having a bit of a headache. At first I thought it was because I was so angry playing the game, but when I woke up this morning, I remembered everything."

Luc Ninh said. I looked at her, after a while I lowered my voice:

“Sorry.”

“You psycho.”

Luc Ninh scolded me, then lied face down on the bed, embracing me with the blanket:

"Being in love with a handsome guy, I haven't lost anything. In comparison, the person who is more upset is you, having to see with your own eyes your online lover with someone else."

“We broke up a long time ago.”

I speak the truth:

“He doesn't like people like me.”

“But I feel like he doesn't like people like me either.”

Luc Ninh hugged me and muttered:

"The first few days we were together, he always accidentally or intentionally mentioned the past. Then, because he kept buying dresses, I scolded him, and since then he hasn't mentioned it anymore. But every time he's next to me, he's always dumbfounded."

“Maybe he's thinking about how to be with you.”

I reluctantly smiled.

“So what?”

Luc Ninh pouted:

“I thought he was thinking about someone.”

My heart beats faster:

“How is that possible?”

Luc Ninh snorted softly and said no more. … The doctor prescribed three days of intravenous fluids for me. During those three days, every time it was time to eat, Bui Than would come find me with his lunch box. I said no need, but he pretended not to understand human language and still blatantly did as he wished. In the evening, I had just had the IV needle inserted when there was a knock on the hospital room door. I made a "tsk" sound:

"I told you not to come anymore... Senior?"