Chapter 84 Asking for leave to sleep with you
Before Song Yunqing could say anything, Xiao Jinchuan spoke first.
"Yun Qing and I are deeply in love, and she is willing to accompany me to the island to endure hardships. If I treat her badly again, wouldn't I be worse than an animal?"
She felt guilty after hearing this.
Thinking about my previous days in Beijing, and then thinking about now, who can tell whether it was hardship or happiness?
"very nice……"
Song Yunqing looked at her eyes and drooped again. He couldn't help but say, "When you fainted yesterday, that man kept begging you not to leave. I think he has you in his heart."
She couldn't stand it anymore and decided to break the window paper herself.
"How is that possible? He has a fiancée."
It was just a simple sentence, but Song Yunqing tasted a bitter taste in it.
"Your fiancée doesn't necessarily want to get married. Maybe she has her own reasons. What you two should do now is to sit down and talk it out, resolve all the misunderstandings. Maybe you'll finally see the light!"
Wei Zhihe's heart moved, but she still couldn't be as free and easy as Song Yunqing said.
"Our relationship is not what you think..."
Song Yunqing was so angry that he wanted to pinch his philtrum. Forget it, forget it. Don’t interfere in other people’s karma, or you will get retribution.
But she also has selfish motives. If Wei Zhihe and Shao Yunxiu's relationship improves, then can Xiao Jinchuan's male supporting role end early?
This is good for all four of them.
After thinking for a moment, she added, "I still advise you to open your heart and have a good talk with your brother. Sometimes what you see may not be the truth. You should feel it with your heart."
Wei Zhihe touched her chest blankly. Should she feel it with her heart?
But she clearly heard him say that she was just his sister.
What I heard must be true.
"Thank you, Miss Song. I know what I'm doing."
Song Yunqing took a big mouthful of rice in frustration and almost choked.
Do you have a plan? What the hell? If you really had a plan, you would have reconciled long ago. There would be no need to run to this remote place and separate lovers.
Both of them have scripts that are so quiet that they refuse to speak.
Both sides thought they were doing it for the other's good and kept torturing themselves, but in the end they found out that it was completely wrong.
A typical example of someone who has to endure hardship.
Anyway, I have said everything I need to say. It’s hard to persuade him with kind words, damn ghost!
They have to endure all the hardships on the road of love.
"Eat, eat, eat more."
Wei Zhihe thought Song Yunqing was being polite to her, so she smiled and picked up some food: "Thank you."
The silly kid is still thanking me.
After seeing Wei Zhihe off, she turned around and found Xiao Jinchuan looking at her inquiringly.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I look better today?"
"yes."
"But I'm more curious, why are you so concerned about what's going on between them? And you seem to know their situation very well."
Song Yunqing pretended to be indifferent and said, "Everyone is curious. Don't you want to find out more about such a big emotional drama?"
"I don't want to, and you weren't so proactive before."
In the past, the thing Song Yunqing said to him most often was to let things take their course and not force anything.
But she repeatedly urged Wei Zhihe to talk things over with Shao Yunxiu.
This is not like her character.
Song Yunqing rolled his eyes and pointed at the dish on the table: "It's this fish. This fish is stubborn. I became stubborn after eating the fish!"
A fish with only a skeleton left:?
Do you still have to take the blame after you die?
Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of it, Xiao Jinchuan had no choice but to give up.
That night.
A suppressed and uncomfortable retching sound suddenly broke the tranquility of the night.
Xiao Jinchuan woke up almost instantly. His military alertness made him extremely sensitive to any sound.
What's more, the voice came from right next to me.
He sat up suddenly, and in the dim moonlight through the window lens, he saw Song Yunqing curled up, covering his mouth and breathing hard.
His face looked extremely pale in the moonlight, and fine beads of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
His voice was freshly hoarse, but more anxious.
Song Yunqing waved her hand. It was just her old problem. She didn't concentrate when eating, so she would easily suffer from indigestion at night.
Plus, I've been thinking about too many things these past two days and have been too worried.
Seeing that she was just upset, she didn't say anything.
Xiao Jinchuan immediately put his big hand on her forehead, and felt something cold and wet, not a fever.
“Hmm…”
Song Yunqing's stomach was churning again. Without time to answer, she pushed him away, stumbled towards the spittoon beside the bed, and vomited violently.
Xiao Jinchuan frowned and immediately got out of bed.
He walked quickly to his side, squatted on one knee, and held her shoulders, which were shaking from vomiting, firmly with one hand.
With her other hand, she clumsily but gently patted his back, trying to make her feel better.
Song Yunqing vomited so hard that tears came out. He felt weak all over and almost collapsed.
Xiao Jinchuan's arms became her only support.
After waiting for a long time for the surging nausea to subside, only slight retching and gasping were left.
Xiao Jinchuan brought a small stool from the side for her to sit on.
He dealt with the dirt neatly, opened the windows to dissipate the odor, and let the cool breeze outside slightly dispel the stuffiness in the room.
He poured her another glass of warm water.
It was a little hot, so I took another cup and carefully poured water back and forth several times to cool it down faster.
He squatted back in front of her: "Rinse your mouth."
Song Yunqing exhaustedly took his hand and rinsed her mouth with small sips. The warm water flowed through her burning throat, bringing a little relief.
It's so embarrassing, even a little girl like Lele can't tolerate it.
From the time she traveled through time until now, there have been constant events, big and small, around her, there has never been peace, and the string in her head has always been tense.
The overwhelming negative emotions and fatigue seemed to have found a gap and rushed out.
"Sorry to wake you up."
"What are you talking about? I'm your husband."
Xiao Jinchuan still frowned, but there was no trace of blame in his eyes.
He supported her, almost half-carrying her back to the bed, and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt.
"Lie still."
He gave some instructions and turned around and left the house.
Song Yunqing lay weakly on the bed, and heard him open the kitchen door and the faint sound of busy work.
The sound of a kerosene stove being lit, water boiling, and dishes clattering against each other.
In the silence of the night, these sounds seem particularly clear and reassuring.
Not long after, he came back with a bowl.
The bowl contained clear rice soup, with the rice grains skimmed off the top, leaving only the easily digestible soup, still emitting a wisp of hot steam.
It should be cooked with the rice left over from the afternoon.
Xiao Jinchuan helped Song Yunqing up, let her lean on his arms, and then put the edge of the bowl to her lips.
"Drink some rice soup to warm your stomach."
His voice was low and rang in her ears.
Song Yunqing took small sips of the wine from his hand.
The warm rice soup slid into my stomach and indeed soothed the churning discomfort.
She leaned in his arms, could hear his steady and strong heartbeat, and could feel his body temperature.
She could also smell the clean scent of soapberries on her body, and an unprecedented sense of dependence and security enveloped her.
After drinking the rice soup, Xiao Jinchuan did not let her go immediately. Instead, he continued to pat her back from time to time, a little stiffly, like coaxing a child.
The moonlight shines through the window lattice and flows quietly on the two people.
His calm profile looked unusually gentle in the moonlight, and his focused eyes were always on her face, observing her reaction.
"Are you feeling better?"
His voice was very low.
"Um……"
Song Yunqing responded softly, and the discomfort in his stomach gradually subsided, replaced by a sour and soft feeling filling his heart.
A feeling of sleepiness slowly came over him, so Xiao Jinchuan simply held her in his arms and waited until she fell asleep before carefully laying her down.
As a result of this movement, Song Yunqing's hand immediately grabbed Xiao Jinchuan's arm.
I don’t know whether he was awake or not, he was mumbling something.
Xiao Jinchuan leaned over to listen.
"Xiao...Jinchuan...you are the only one I have..."
Hearing this, Xiao Jinchuan felt a pang of pain in his heart, an indescribable pain welling up in his heart.
"Don't worry, I will never let you down."
He wasn't sure if she heard him, but the hand that was holding his arm noticeably relaxed.
There were beads of sweat on my forehead. The discomfort came and went quickly, and in a short while I was sleeping soundly.
Xiao Jinchuan closed the window and lay down beside her with his clothes on, so that if she felt uncomfortable again, he could get up and take care of her immediately.
His fingers gently stroked the tip of her nose: "How much suffering have you gone through to become so distrustful of others."
"I am yours, and I will always be yours."
The quiet night made his vows seem especially heavy.
When Song Yunqing woke up, he found that Xiao Jinchuan, who was supposed to go to work, was still lying beside him.
My brain didn't react immediately, and I hurriedly shook him awake.
"Xiao Jinchuan, Xiao Jinchuan, if you don't go to work, you're going to be late!"
Xiao Jinchuan opened his eyelids and fell asleep again.
"Hey, are you going to take the lead in skipping work?"
She grabbed Xiao Jinchuan's arm and shook it hard, but he went around her and put his arm around her neck, holding her tightly in his arms.
With his left hand, he pulled the quilt over the two of them.
"sleep."
"What do you mean, if you don't go to work, I still have to go!"
She struggled to get up, but found that Xiao Jinchuan was holding her tightly and she couldn't get away at all.
"The literacy class teacher arrived last night and has already arranged for classes to begin today!"
Already arrived?
"Why so fast?"
Xiao Jinchuan never opened his eyes: "The letter was delivered a few days ago, there is a time error."
"What about you? If I don't go to work anymore, will you also not go to work?"
Xiao Jinchuan rubbed her head contentedly: "I've asked for leave."
"What are you asking for leave for?"
"Sleep with you."
Song Yunqing's face turned red, and she suddenly realized that she had thought wrongly, and quickly slapped him on the arm.
"Speak properly, what do you mean by sleeping with me?"
Xiao Jinchuan then opened his eyes, and the two of them faced each other, their breaths intertwined.
"Because someone wouldn't let me leave last night, I took a special leave to accompany her. She should be very happy!"
"Someone, what do you think?"
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