She now had the urge to tear off her clothes and soak in ice water to get rid of the fire.
She felt something was wrong with herself, frowned, and tugged on her collar.
Mu Lanshu asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
Gu Nian touched her forehead. She felt hot all over her body and couldn't feel anything, so she said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Mu Lanshu asked in a low voice.
"No, you take care of Little Millet Cake, I'll come backas soon as I can." Gu Nian said.
Her mind was in a state of confusion, and when she stood up, she actually felt dizzy.
His legs were too weak to exert any strength, so she held on to the table and walked out.
She bit the tip of her tongue, and the pain made her temporarily sober.
Hibernating the discomfort, she left the auditorium looking normal and walked down the corridor.
There was no one in the corridor, so Gu Nian dared to hold on to the wall and walk forward step by step.
She felt that her vision was getting blurry, and she even wanted to rub against the cold wall.
"Ms. Gu." A waiter came over, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Gu Nian felt that she was seeing double images of people now. She was so close that she couldn't see clearly the appearance of the waiter.
Gu Nian frowned, secretly pinched her thigh hard, and then said: "Is there an empty classroom or some room with no one? I want to take a rest."
"Please come with me." The waiter said, and took Gu Nian to a lounge not far away. "This is the lounge. There are usually performances in the auditorium. Students and actors sometimes come here before and after performances. Take a rest. But no one is using it today, so you can feel free to rest here."
Gu Nian nodded and smiled gratefully: "Thank you."
Probably sensing something was wrong with Gu Nian, the waiter asked: "Do you want me to call an ambulance? Today is a school holiday, and the doctor in the infirmary is also on holiday and is not at school."
"No, I just want to take a rest." Gu Nian said.
"Well, call me if you need anything." After the waiter finished speaking, he went out and closed the door for her.
***
Mu Lanshu couldn't help but worry when she saw that Gu Nian was still not coming back.
Even the little guy couldn't sit still and asked Mu Lanshu: "Grandma, why doesn't mom come back?"
Mu Lanshu was also worried, and said to the little guy: "Then you stay here obediently, and go with your Uncle Zhu, and I will go find her."
"I'll go." Zhu Zizhang said, "You stay here with Little Millet Cake. He can feel more at ease with you."
That was indeed the case. As he gets more acquainted with Zhu Zizhang, the little guy will naturally be more willing to be with his grandma and feel more comfortable.
Mu Lanshu couldn't worry about Gu Nian, nor could she worry about the little guy, so she nodded and said, "I'll trouble you."
"It's not a big deal." Zhu Zizhang said nonchalantly and walked out.
Wen Jingya saw him, her eyes flashed, and she made a call.
Zhu Zizhang walked out of the auditorium and met the waiter just now in the corridor.
Zhu Zizhang stopped her and asked, "Have you seen Miss Gu?"
The waiter nodded and said, "Miss Gu is in the lounge, please come with me."
Zhu Zizhang followed the waiter to the lounge in front. The waiter did not go in. He said at the door: "It's just inside."
"Thank you." Zhu Zizhang said, opened the door and went in.
Without noticing, the waiter behind him quickly left without even looking into the room.
As soon as Zhu Zizhang entered the door, he saw Gu Nian preparing to bang her head against the wall.
"Gu Nian!" Zhu Zizhang cried out, "What are you doing!"
He strode forward and stopped Gu Nian in time.
As soon as he touched her, Gu Nian couldn't help but scream.
Zhu Zizhang then saw that Gu Nian's face was extremely red, and her eyes were full of water, charming and charming.
If it were any other man, he wouldn't be able to control it.
But Zhu Zizhang regarded Gu Nian as his daughter, and his face became solemn: "What have you eaten?"
"I...I don't know..." Gu Nian cried uncomfortably, losing her composure in front of someone she respected, feeling extremely ashamed, "I'm confused right now and can't think of anything."
"I'll take you to the hospital!" Zhu Zizhang said immediately.
Gu Nian took out her phone and told Zhu Zizhang: "Call...Call Chu Zhaoyang and ask him to pick me up. You can't carry me out like this."
There were reporters outside, and when someone saw them, the two of them couldn't tell.
It was not good for Zhu Zizhang or her.
"Knock me out!" Gu Nian said.
She hit the wall just now, just to knock herself out.
Zhu Zizhang did not hesitate. He raised his hand and struck Gu Nian on the back of the neck with a single stroke of his hand, accurately and quickly.
Gu Nian's vision turned dark and he fainted.
Zhu Zizhang was a good friend of Bian Daoren. In addition to being an international violin master, the other one was a person in "Thorns".
Therefore, Zhu Zizhangsui looked gentle and frail, but his skills were not weak at all.
It was precisely because of his identity that he met Gu Nian.
And they felt like old friends at first sight. At that time, Gu Nian always had a wound in her heart that was difficult to heal.
Even though she never said it, Zhu Zizhang could still see it.
Therefore, he taught her the violin and taught her how to play the violin to temporarily take herself away from the pain.
In fact, strictly speaking, Gu Nian was not Zhu Zizhang's true student.
But after all, Gu Nian was taught the violin by Zhu Zizhang, so he simply became his third disciple.
Zhu Zizhang's first two disciples have already become internationally famous, but Gu Nian was the only one who just pulls him in for fun.
If others knew that she was such a disciple, it would cause a wave of hatred.