Chapter 113: I Want to Kiss You
This coquettish whisper clearly contained affection, but when it fell into Qin Song's heart, it made her feel like she was being pricked by countless needles. From the bottom of my heart to my lungs, I felt a burning pain.
She raised her hand and placed it on the back of Pei Xingzhi's hand, holding back her sobs and heartache as she responded earnestly, "I miss you, too, Pei Xingzhi."
Pei Xingzhi curled the corners of his lips weakly and smiled gently at Qin Song. Qin Song's breathing was difficult due to the pain. Her throat seemed to be tightly wrapped by a vine. Both her breath and words were blocked in her throat, and she burst into tears.
"Don't cry." Pei Xingzhi moved his fingers and gently wiped the tears from her face. He was clearly the injured one, but he tried to deceive Qin Song.
"Don't cry, Xiaosong. I'm awake and I'm fine."
It would have been fine if Pei Xingzhi didn't coax Qin Song, but as soon as he did, Qin Song started crying even harder. Tears as big as beans kept falling down like broken strings, falling on Pei Xingzhi's quilt, wetting a small area in the blink of an eye.
"Xiao Song, don't cry." Pei Xingzhi struggled to get up, but due to the pain in his body, he couldn't get up, so he could only lie there and worry.
"Your crying makes my heart break. Please stop crying, okay? Be good, little Song."
Qin Song nodded with sobs, biting his lips hard to hold back his tears.
Pei Xingzhi's heart was broken into eight pieces when he saw how aggrieved and sad she looked.
"I'm sorry, Xiaosong, you clearly weren't a crybaby before, but now, I, I always make you cry."
"No." Qin Song took a deep breath and forced himself to hold back his tears.
"You haven't done anything wrong to me." She shook her head and Pei Xingzhi said, "In this world, the person who has done the most for me is you. You have never done anything wrong to me."
Pei Xingzhi also shook his head: "No, I owe you. I failed to let you live a good life, and I caused you to be bullied all the time. I heard you quarreling with Qin Sisi and the others. I heard you curse Qin Wushuang, and I also heard you say that you could die for me."
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Qin Song tilted his head and rubbed his cheek against Pei Xingzhi's palm: "I like being nice to you."
"You like it... then can you, can you kiss me?" Pei Xingzhi was covered in wounds, and his mind seemed to become a little childish. He looked at Qin Song eagerly, begging for a kiss like a little child.
"Kiss me, I want to kiss you."
Qin Song reached out and touched the oxygen mask on his face, ruthlessly refusing: "You can't kiss me now."
Pei Xingzhi was obedient. When Qin Song said that he couldn't kiss her now, he didn't play tricks on Qin Song and made things difficult for him. Instead, he said, "Then you owe me a kiss first. I'll ask you for it when I get better."
Qin Song: "Okay."
Pei Xingzhi had just woken up, and his throat could hardly bear talking so many words at once.
"Cough, cough, cough..." He frowned and coughed a few times in pain, his whole body shaking.
Qin Song didn't indulge him anymore. He immediately ran out of the ward and called in the doctor and nurse on duty.
A group of people surrounded the bed and checked Pei Xingzhi from head to toe. After the examination, they replaced a new bottle of IV for him and only left after making sure there was no problem.
Pei's mother arrived at the hospital around dawn. She was carrying three thermos buckets filled with soup she had made for Pei Xingzhi.
But it was too late now and Pei Xingzhi couldn't drink it, so she could only put the soup down and sit beside the bed and mutter some caring words.
Qin Song was too tired these days. Before Pei's mother could finish her words, she curled up on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
"Mom," Pei Xingzhi raised his still intact hand and pointed in the direction of the sofa, "Xiao Song has fallen asleep, go cover her with the quilt."
"Oh..." Only then did Pei's mother realize that Qin Song had fallen asleep. She hurried over from the bedside, spread out the quilt and covered Qin Song tightly.
Pei Xingzhi woke up smoothly, and Qin Song slept soundly. Mother Pei looked at her closed eyes and obviously thin face, and she felt so distressed that she burst into tears.
"Xiao Song has been having a hard time during this period. She has to work, take care of you, and deal with the harassment from the Qin family at any time. She is also pregnant with the blood of our Pei family. Every time I look at her, I feel very sorry for her."
"But she never complains about being tired. She even risks her life with that group of people just to let you have a good rest."
The more Pei's mother spoke, the more painful her heart became. She only hated herself for not being able to think of a better way to be nicer to Qin Song.
Pei Xingzhi tilted his head and looked at Qin Song tightly out of the corner of his eye. Qin Song slept very soundly, as soundly as a kitten that had been wandering for a long time and finally found a home.
At this moment, the pain in Pei Xingzhi's heart far exceeded that in his physical body. He just felt that he owed Qin Song too much, and even his life would not be enough to make up for it.
Mother Pei sat next to Qin Song, patting his shoulders gently like she was coaxing a child: "Xingzhi, the past is over, don't think about it anymore. From now on, you must treat Xiao Song well, and never let her suffer any grievances, understand?"
Pei Xingzhi blinked, and the determination in his eyes was as hot as the scorching sun in this lonely night.
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Qin Song slept so deeply and peacefully that he woke up before nine o'clock the next day.
Pei's mother had gone out to buy breakfast, and Pei Xingzhi was still sleeping. Qin Song sat up from the sofa, took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat immediately.
At two o'clock in the morning last night, Shen Yanhui accepted her friend request and sent her a WeChat message.
——What deal do you want to make with me?
Qin Song typed the words he had prepared long ago into the chat box and sent it out decisively.
——I will help you gain favor and save your life, and you cooperate with me to get revenge.
Shen Yan replied almost immediately.
--revenge? What revenge do you want?
Qin Song: You don’t have to worry about this, you just need to cooperate with me unconditionally. Don't worry, my request is not excessive.
Shen Yanhui: Then how are you going to help me gain favor? Aren't you unwilling to give up Pei Xingzhi even if you die?
Qin Song: I didn't say I would give Pei Xingzhi up. What I meant was that I allowed you to appear in Pei Xingzhi's field of vision and earn some favorability to save your life. Don’t think about anything else.
Shen Yanhui did not hide anything and his words were straightforward and realistic.
——You said don’t think about it, so don’t think about it? Since I can reappear in front of Pei Xingzhi, why not just snatch him away directly? After all, it was you who gave up this opportunity, so don't waste it.
Qin Song sneered at the phone screen.
——If you are not afraid of your hard-earned favorability dropping to the limit, then feel free to do whatever you want. I have learned my lesson before. If you still remain as stupid as before, then there is nothing I can do. After all, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words.
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Shen Yanhui fell silent.
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