Xiao Zhuang remained silent for a long time, and Yuan Ziche's hand limply released her.
At this time, Xiao Zhuang was still in the process of self-reflection.
Is there something wrong with how you expressed yourself? Otherwise, why would Yuan Ziche...?
Without saying a word, Yuan Ziche shakily got up and actually intended to leave on his own.
Xiao Zhuang realized what was happening and exclaimed, "Where are you going!"
Yuan Ziche lowered his eyes, his injuries were serious, and he looked very unwell. His voice was weak, "Anywhere is fine."
"Don't you want to know my answer? I haven't told you yet..."
“It’s not important anymore,” Yuan Ziche interrupted Xiao Zhuang.
...
Song Xiwei rubbed the sticky feeling in her palms on her clothes. Aoqian was truly impossible to deal with.
Just as Song Xiwei was about to get up, Ao Qian grabbed her arm. "What are you doing!"
"I'm going to find Xiao Zhuang and the others. You must have seriously injured Yuan Ziche. I have to go check on him!"
"You're not allowed to go! You care so much about others, but you don't care about me!"
"Aren't you annoying? You haven't lost a single hair on my head, why would I care about you!"
Upon hearing this, Ao Qian's eyes dimmed slightly. "Oh, that was my fault. I should have gone easy on you and let Yuan Ziche cripple me. That way, would you have cared about me...?"
Song Xiwei was enraged by Ao Qian's words, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"I'm not lying. Didn't you complain that I didn't lose a single hair? So, I was thinking, it would be better to be crippled by Yuan Ziche. At least that way, you would definitely care about me..."
Hearing Aoqian's extremely aggrieved words, Song Xiwei knew that she might have indeed gone too far. "Alright, alright, there's a limit to playing the victim. Don't always try to trick me for no reason!"
"Are you still going to see Yuan Ziche?" Aoqian stared intently at Song Xiwei.
Song Xiwei felt a sweet taste in her throat, as if she was about to vomit blood. "You're the one who hit him. Is it appropriate for the two of us to just pretend to be dead and ignore him? That's not just anyone, it's the person Xiao Zhuang likes!"
Aoqian, having changed his previous aggrieved expression, revealed disdain, "Does Xiao Zhuang really like Yuan Ziche? I didn't see that coming from him."
Song Xiwei rolled her eyes. "You can't possibly see anything!"
"To be honest, Yuan Ziche told me about some things between him and Xiao Zhuang. Although I don't like him, I feel sorry for his situation. But then I thought, I might as well pity myself. After all, you're still not with me. So, I'd rather pity myself."
As Aoqian spoke, he started acting irreverently again, "I don't actually need much. You can do whatever you like, but you have to put me first..."
"Your 'but' is asking too much. Besides, I don't want to talk about these things right now. Tell me, what did Yuan Ziche say to you? Why did he say you sympathized with him? Isn't it because he doesn't know how to cherish what he has, and isn't it because he no longer likes Xiao Zhuang?"
Song Xiwei never expected that Aoqian and Yuan Ziche would confide in each other, and that Aoqian would even know about the relationship crisis between Yuan Ziche and Xiaozhuang.
"Why do you worry so much about other people? You don't want to hear anything about my affairs. It makes me very sad!" Aoqian said, feeling quite jealous.
He shouldn't have mentioned others to Song Xiwei; he really shot himself in the foot. Aoqian regretted it deeply.
"Sad my ass! You're so resilient, you've come all this way, how fragile can you be? I told you to talk about Yuan Ziche, and you're talking about yourself. Fine, talk if you want, I'll go ask Yuan Ziche myself!"
Song Xiwei shook off Ao Qian's hand, and Ao Qian followed miserably, "Don't bother them..."
"Trying to pull another trick? I can't be bothered with you. How could someone like you possibly care about others?" Song Xiwei was truly not going to pay any attention to Aoqian at this point.
So he went to find Xiao Zhuang and Yuan Ziche.
Aoqian followed closely behind, and after a few steps, Song Xiwei suddenly stopped, and he bumped into Song Xiwei's back unexpectedly.
"Why did you suddenly stop?" Aoqian had just asked when Song Xiwei pulled him back by the hand.
Aoqian looked at Song Xiwei in surprise, noticing that her face was flushed and her ears were also red.
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