Chương 2: Bad first impressions
Jia Xinyue felt as if she had been whacked with a baseball bat. Repeatedly. She quickly checked through her body, trying to see the extent of her injuries.
Apart from the headache, she felt...fine? Something wasn't right. She clearly had broken bones due to the car crash.
Unless if… she fell into a coma? Her heart leaped at the crazy thought. But there wasn't any sound of a heart monitor, or anything that should be in a hospital. Jia Xinyue was relieved. She hated hospitals, hated how they smelled and what they reminded her of.
As she opened her eyes, she realised that she wasn't alone in the room. Looking over to her right, she saw the dark haired stranger from before. He was busy swinging a dark green pendant and reading a novel. Jia Xinyue took her time to gaze upon him. He was sitting on a chair facing towards the window, the sunlight creating a halo around him, bathing him in a warm glow.
If this scene was a picture, Jia Xinyue would've bought 20 copies by now. The sunlight hit the stranger in a beautiful way, and he seemed like a male god.
Almost comparable to her idol back home, Wang Feng.
Unfortunately, it wasn't a picture, and there was an aura of awkwardness surrounding him. His legs were just a little bit too stiff, and his back a little bit too straight.
He looked pretty tall, as far as Jia Xinyue could tell from his legs, and he had a head of fluffy, black hair. She really wanted to feel it, and see if it really was as fluffy as it looked.
Jia Xinyue had a weakness for fluffy things.
It didn't matter what the fluffy thing was, whether it was a monsterous bear or eight legged spider, as long as it was fluffy, she would pet it. Her friends made sure to keep all fluffy things away from her, as her method of petting was...unique.
Hell, they say with her method of petting, she'd kill the poor creatures instead.
Jia Xinyue thought it was absolutely ridiculous.
For some reason, Jia Xinyue couldn't really tell what what the guy's facial appearance was. His appearance kept on shifting, and she just couldn't remember what he looked like no matter how hard she tried.
Well, judging from the rest of his body, Jia Xinyue reckoned he'd be pretty hot, and she was a face-con after all~~
Jia Xinyue quickly shook her head. No matter how much of a face-con she was, she couldn't just drool over a guy who's appearance she can't even see.
[Wait.]
[Something's not right here.]
She couldn't see his appearance? Wasn't that a red flag or something?
Ah... but Tiantian did say that she would probably need glasses in the future… and he was quite a distance from her, facing towards the window.
It was probably just a trick of the light.
Jia Xinyue coughed lightly and shifted her gaze away from him and appraised her surroundings.
She was in a rather spacious room with light tan walls and a thick, grey carpet. To be fair, it looked like something out of a three and a half star hotel. Clean, but not super luxurious.
[...]
[Jia Xinyue, could you not be so fussy? This guy probably saved your life by taking you in.]
Jia Xinyue coughed lightly once more, trying to get the probably-a-hottie to pay her some attention. She put her hands over her mouth, trying to give off a feeling of being a delicate flower, waiting to be cherished.
Unfortunately for Jia Xinyue, the guy paid zero attention to her, his eyes still glued to the book.
Jia Xinyue coughed harder and put a hand to her chest, trying to gather his sympathy.
[There's no way he didn't hear that. He's obviously ignoring me! I'm an injured person, alright?!]
Jia Xinyue gave up and coughed fiercely, frustration pooling in her heart.
Finally he spoke-
"It's okay to be an injured person, but do you mind being a little quieter?"
Jia Xinyue fumed, her face turning a bright shade of red.
"Then shouldn't you be taking care of me if I'm an injured person?" She retorted, crossing her arms and looking at him sharply.
"Injured?" He laughed lightly, "When did I say that? Where's the evidence? You're completely fine, you don't even have a single scratch!" He said, finally turning around to face Jia Xinyue.
"You-!!" Jia Xinyue exclaimed.
Jia Xinyue stretched out her arms. It was true, she didn't have a single scratch! There were no bandages either!
[Don't tell me…]
[Did I really fall into a coma?!]
"I think that car crash only managed to lower your IQ."
If steam could come out of people's ears, then Jia Xinyue would be a boiling teapot. Filled with tea waiting to be spilt.
She must be the calm one here, she must not lose her temper. After all, he probably did save her.
Jia Xinyue took a couple of deep breaths before addressing him.
"What's your name?"
"Wang Feng."
Jia Xinyue honestly had enough! The window was looking extremely tempting. She would jump and take him down with her!
"I didn't think your IQ was this below average. We're on the ground floor, can't you see?" He said before chuckling at her expense.
Jia Xinyue looked out the window, and found that it was the ground floor.
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