Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Green Tea Puppy
“Ding Dong.”
"Your takeaway has arrived."
Song Youning closed the door, opened the paper bag as he walked, took out a tube of ointment from it, skillfully opened the package and threw it into the trash can, then walked to the person sitting on the sofa.
"Hands out."
The big hand with swollen knuckles was raised, Song Youning lowered her head, and her long hair fell with her movement.
Squeezing out the brown frostbite ointment, she applied it evenly on the red and swollen areas with her slender white fingers with a serious expression.
"Are you stupid?"
With a tense face, Song Youning gritted her teeth, "I told you to wash by hand, and you really did? Do you think I'd even come and watch you to see if you were secretly using the washing machine?"
"Young Miss's clothes are very expensive." Ji Siyun said softly, "If they are damaged in the washing, I can't afford to pay for it."
"Who asked you to pay for it?" Song Youning was speechless. "I don't need that little money?"
She paused, glanced at the humble young man, and said, "Send them to the dry cleaners from now on. You won't need to soak them in cold water."
Ji Siyun's eyes were filled with surprise. He stared at Song Youning and said in a low voice, "I eat and live in the eldest lady's house, so I have to do something..."
It sounds nice, but the progress bar is already 80% there, why are you pretending to be so clueless?
Of course Song Youning knew that he was pretending to be pitiful.
Animals have the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. He lives under someone else's roof, is less than 20 years old, has suffered years of abuse, and has a blind grandmother. He is just trying to make his life better.
She could also take this opportunity to improve her favorability so as to avoid being sent offline early.
But Ji Siyun was very smart, and a quick change in attitude would make him suspicious. Song Youning was thinking about how to respond, and his tone was as arrogant as usual.
"Your hands are frozen. Who will do my homework for me? Who will cook for me?"
"The takeout around here isn't very good, but the food you cook is just passable."
The arrogant young lady snorted, "Your hands are already ugly, and they will be even uglier if they get frostbite."
She said she was disgusted, but her delicate and beautiful hands held his rough and ugly hands, and she applied the ointment gently and carefully.
Comparing the two completely different pairs of hands, Ji Siyun felt so inferior that he wanted to withdraw his hand.
"Don't move."
Song Youning frowned and stopped him, "The instructions say to massage for a while."
He slowly rubbed the delicate skin in circles on the back of his hand until the ointment was absorbed. The cold skin gradually warmed up under the massage, and his palm became hot.
Neither of them spoke. One just lowered his head to apply medicine to someone, while the other quietly stared at the person in front of him.
Her long hair fell from her shoulders, swaying slightly with her movements. Occasionally, a few strands would accidentally brush against his arms, causing a slight itch.
Ji Siyun looked at her with undisguised heat in his eyes, but Song Youning was so serious in applying the medicine that if he had spared a glance for the young man sitting there, he would not have been unaware of it.
When everything was painted, when he looked up again, Ji Siyun had already concealed his emotions and returned to his harmless appearance.
"Twice a day, got it?" Song Youning stuffed the ointment into his hand.
Ji Siyun held the tube of medicine, looked up and smiled at her: "Thank you, Miss."
This face was so beautiful that it was deceptive. When she smiled, she looked pure and innocent, and you couldn't tell at all that he actually hated her to the extreme.
Why do I have to use my brain even though I'm in a book?
Song Youning suddenly felt tired and nodded to Ji Siyun, "Go to bed."
…
After learning from the system that he was in imminent danger, Song Youning was depressed for less than a night before accepting the fact.
The task was much more difficult than she had imagined, but those who could achieve great things had extraordinary ability to withstand pressure. Compared to her older brother Song Zhiyan, who was more steady and cautious, Song Youning was more like a bold and reckless speculator. In her opinion, as long as it was not the last moment, there would always be a chance to turn things around.
Naturally, she would not sit still and wait for death. She repeatedly recalled and sorted out what the system had said. Song Youning had figured out something in the past few days.
The reason why this world keeps restarting is that before Ji Siyun could become the business tycoon set in the book, he killed the original owner because he could not bear the abuse and was then taken offline by the revenge of the original owner's parents.
What if Ji Siyun succeeded earlier and had the ability to deal with the revenge of Song's parents, or even get rid of her without anyone knowing, and also completed the initial setting of the book, can the subsequent plot continue to develop?
There is only one chance, and she will not take the gamble easily without being fully prepared.
Moreover, even if her guess is correct and the story can continue, there is still a key setting in the book that has no clue - Ji Siyun's psychological shadow.
What exactly is his psychological shadow?
All of this can only be asked when the system is back online.
Song Youning decided to keep his troops in place and keep everything as usual.
Ji Siyun still works hard every day as usual. Song Youning often looks at him and feels: He is worthy of being the male protagonist of the world. He is really patient. With this perseverance, he can succeed in anything.
"Miss, what are you thinking about?"
Song Youning was called back to her senses by Ji Siyun. She turned her empty eyes to the side. The class was over. Ji Siyun took her bag and put the things she had placed on the table into it one by one.
"Are there still classes?" She yawned, and a few crystal tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
A big hand reached out in front of her and gently wiped away the water stains. Song Youning's eyelids twitched.
Ji Siyun withdrew his hand with a natural expression. Where she couldn't see, he twisted the warm water stains on his fingertips, and said calmly: "There are no classes anymore, do you want to go home?"
"No." Song Youning didn't care about his contact. "I have an appointment with a personal trainer and I need to go to the gym."
Song Youning once worked overtime for two weeks straight, exhausting herself to the point of being hospitalized. After that, she began to consciously exercise. Now her body is like her college days, unable to carry anything.
A good body is the capital of revolution. After all, you will have to withstand the revenge of the male protagonist in the future.
Reaching out to take the bag from Ji Siyun, Song Youning said, "You go back first."
Ji Siyun didn't give her the bag. Song Youning's eyes widened: "Let go?"
"I'll stay with you." Not only did he not let go, he also skillfully put on her bag and stood up.
"I'm going to the gym, why are you accompanying me?" Song Youning frowned, but the young man stood stubbornly beside her, looking at her gloomily with his handsome face.
Song Youning couldn't be more stubborn than him.
"Okay, wait if you want."
Song Youning had found the most luxurious gym near the school and booked a private lesson. When he came out after changing, Ji Siyun was sitting next to him, typing away on his computer screen.
“…” He could sit still and use the gym as a study room.
Song Youning silently shifted her gaze away from him. The personal trainer she hired was a handsome young man, probably a part-time student from the Sports College. He was enthusiastic towards Song Youning but did not overstep the boundaries.
However, when correcting her movements, some physical contact was inevitable. As Song Youning practiced, she always felt a chill on her back.
She touched the goose bumps on the back of her neck and asked the coach curiously, "Is there a leak in the gym? Why do I always feel a little cold?"
The coach's expression was a little subtle, and he didn't know when he had distanced himself from her. He touched the back of his head and smiled innocently: "It might be a problem with the air conditioner. I'll go check it out."
Song Youning nodded and concentrated on his own work.
The coach finally breathed a sigh of relief after reaching the other side of the gym. He stole a glance at the young man sitting in the waiting area. The computer screen in front of him had long been turned off, and he was staring intently at Song Youning, who had his back to him.
He had just corrected the posture of the new customer when he turned around to see the man staring at him sinisterly. His eyes looked as if he wanted to chop him up. He was so scared that he quickly found an excuse to leave.
It’s terrible. People in love are terrible.
Song Youning didn't stay in the gym for long. She was too weak now, and the personal trainer she hired said he went to check the air conditioner and never came back. This left her with a bad impression of the gym, and she soon prepared to go home.
After sweating all over, she changed her clothes and came out, only to see an acquaintance again.
Li Tian stood in front of Ji Siyun, looking angry and saying something.
"What do you want to do again?" Song Youning walked quickly to Ji Siyun and turned to face Li Tian.
She stretched her arms slightly downwards, holding Ji Siyun firmly behind her.
A sharp look swept over Li Tian: "Isn't the lesson from last time enough?"
Li Tianlai happened to meet Ji Siyun when he went to the gym. He was still holding a grudge against what happened last time and wanted to come over to find some trouble, but he didn't expect that the usually taciturn man would be particularly sharp-tongued today, and every word he said would hit him right in the heart.
He had just retorted when Song Youning rushed over like a hen protecting her chicks.
Ji Siyun was protected by her behind him, and he raised the corner of his mouth provocatively towards Li Tian.
"What's the point of hiding behind a woman!" Li Tianqi was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he didn't dare to do anything to Song Youning, so he could only wave his arms in vain.
"Did he cause you trouble?" Song Youning turned around and asked Ji Siyun.
Li Tian clearly saw that Ji Siyun, who had just looked smug, quickly changed his expression. His eyelashes drooped, and he pursed his lips. He said with a look of trepidation: "No, classmate Li just said a few words to me. He probably didn't mean any harm..."
"You are pretending..." Li Tian's eyes widened and he pointed at Ji Siyun and was about to scold him.
"Do you want to die?" Song Youning's voice was not loud, but Li Tian felt his back go cold when she stared at him with such a terrifying look, and he didn't dare to continue.
She turned her back and couldn't see, but Li Tian saw it clearly. Behind her, Ji Siyun's lips curled up a little and he opened his mouth to him silently - what can you do to me?
Damn green tea!
Li's father repeatedly emphasized to him not to provoke Song Youning, even if he was unlucky today, Li Tian glared at Ji Siyun fiercely, then turned and ran away.
The other party fled in panic. Song Youning sneered and cursed, "Coward." He turned around and asked Ji Siyun, "What did he just say to you?"
"Some insignificant words." Ji Siyun put away the things on the table and went to take Song Youning's bag. "Are you back home?"
"Yeah." Song Youning naturally handed him the bag and walked in front of him. "I'm hungry. Let's go home."
Ji Siyun followed behind her, the corners of his mouth raised, sweeping away the previous gloom, and his expression was exceptionally gentle.
Following her passionate and devout gaze, Ji Siyun whispered.
"Okay, let's go home."
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