Chapter 212 Baby, do you want to see abdominal muscles... or where else?
Meng Zhiyi didn't expect that there would be other people. She looked down at the posture of herself and Shen Que and felt a little embarrassed.
She laughed awkwardly, then turned around and tried to get off Shen Que. Only then did she realize that she was in pain all over her body.
"Hiss--uh..." She took a breath and her whole body went limp uncontrollably.
Shen Que's face changed, and he quickly and carefully picked her up and walked towards the bed.
After carefully putting the person down, he asked nervously: "Did you pull the wound? Tell me where it hurts."
Meng Zhiyi frowned and held Shen Que's hand tightly with one hand: "My whole body hurts."
Meng Tinglan quickly came back to his senses, then turned around and ran out: "Doctor, nurse, my sister is awake!"
Soon, doctors and nurses arrived.
After a thorough examination, the doctor told Shen Que and Meng Tinglan that, apart from the external injuries on her body, she had no potential hidden dangers.
Hearing this, Meng Tinglan heaved a sigh of relief, then took out his cell phone and quickly notified his family.
Meng Zhiyi lay obediently on the bed, but her eyes kept glancing at Shen Que.
[So annoying! Can't Meng Tinglan go out for a few minutes?! ]
[I just want to see Shen Que's waist.]
The two people who heard the inner voice looked at each other quickly.
Meng Tinglan felt a little hurt, and then looked at her with some grievance.
For the past three days, he had been watching over her without sleep, worrying about her, and even praying to the moon outside the window in the middle of the night for her to be safe.
As a result, my sister woke up thinking only of her boyfriend.
So sad.
(′._.`)
A hint of fondness flashed across Shen Que's eyes, so he turned around and said to Meng Tinglan, "Yiyi hasn't eaten anything these days, could you please go out and buy something?"
If this had happened normally, Meng Tinglan would have jumped out of control.
But thinking that Meng Zhiyi had relied on nutrient solution for the three days she was in a coma, he didn't bother to compete with Shen Que. After hesitatingly responding, he went out to ask the doctor what she could eat.
After the cleaning staff cleaned up the spilled items on the floor, Shen Que went over and closed the door.
He returned to the bedside, first lowered his head and kissed the corner of Meng Zhiyi's mouth, and said gently: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Don't bear it, you must tell me."
Meng Zhiyi shook her head. The pain in her body wasn't so severe now.
"Baby, you scared me to death." Shen Que leaned down to look her in the eye, his eyes filled with lingering fear.
"I'm fine," she consoled him.
Although he didn't know how many days he had been lying there, looking at the fatigue that could not be concealed on Shen Que's face, he could roughly guess that he must have been guarding for a long time.
Plus the memories I just got back...
Meng Zhiyi suddenly realized that he could no longer simply treat him as a task target.
However, it is no longer simple.
Meng Zhiyi: (ω)
[How should I start? ]
[If I directly order him to lift his clothes, will he think I'm a pervert? ]
[Should I wait a little longer, until he falls asleep, and then I do it secretly?]
Shen Que heard that Meng Zhiyi always wanted to see his waist. Although he didn't know why, he still couldn't bear to let her rack her brains.
"Baby, you kept lifting my clothes just now. What did you want to see?"
As Shen Que spoke, his voice became more tender. He lifted his clothes and said slowly, "Do you want to see the abdominal muscles... or something else?"
Meng Zhiyi blinked and poked his waist with his hand: "Turn around."
Shen Que chuckled and turned away obediently.
Meng Zhiyi moved closer and saw a faint scar on the right side of his waist.
Because it is so light, if you don't look carefully, you can hardly notice that there is something different in the skin.
But Meng Zhiyi knew that there was an injury here.
It was the action eight years ago. In order to prevent himself from perishing along with the enemy, he rushed into the sea of fire without hesitation to take her away, but was knocked down by a falling beam.
He was only sixteen at that time...
She swallowed and unconsciously reached out and touched there.
"Uh..." Shen Que trembled slightly at the touch of her fingertips, and his body suddenly tensed up.
But before he could say anything, the door was suddenly opened, followed by the anxious voice of Old Madam Shen.
"Zhiyi, grandma is here..."
Before she finished speaking, Madam Shen stopped and stared at them blankly.
Shen Que still kept his sideways posture, with his clothes half lifted, revealing his muscular waist. Meng Zhiyi's hand was still on his waist.
Meng Zhiyi: “…”
[Is it destined to be a social failure today? 】
"Grandma, isn't it a bad time for you to come?" Old Madam Shen asked awkwardly but politely.
Meng Tinglan, who was following behind, saw this scene and immediately closed his eyes without watching.
What did he say?
Be reserved! Be reserved!
Meng Zhiyi's scalp tingled and he withdrew his hand angrily. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.
On the other hand, Shen Que calmly put down his clothes and said calmly, "You said I wasn't injured. Do you believe it now?"
These words effectively resolved the current awkward situation.
"Grandma, I just wanted to see if Shen Que was injured." Meng Zhiyi climbed down the ladder.
Old Madam Shen smiled, with an expression that said, "I know you don't need to explain, but I can play dumb," "Grandma knows."
Meng Zhiyi forced a smile towards Shen Que that was uglier than crying.
[Oh my god, I've been misunderstood twice in a row. Can I no longer hide my perverted personality? 】
[But I really just want to see the wound on his waist, I don’t want to be sad! ]
"Grandma, please sit down first. Yiyi hasn't eaten yet. Let her eat something first." Shen Que coughed lightly and immediately changed the subject.
Old Madam Shen nodded repeatedly, then walked to the rest area nearby and sat down.
Because Meng Zhiyi hadn't eaten for three days, Meng Tinglan didn't dare to buy anything else and only bought some shredded pork porridge which was easy to digest.
After Shen Que took it, he carefully opened the package and then sat beside the bed and fed him one spoonful at a time.
When the Meng family arrived, Meng Zhiyi had already eaten and was leaning against the pillow, listening to Shen Que talk about what happened after the explosion that day.
"Zhiyi, are you feeling okay? If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, please tell me." Meng's mother came to the bedside, looking visibly haggard.
This includes Father Meng and several other brothers as well.
Meng Zhiyi looked at her straight, his eyes moving back and forth among the Meng family.
In the past, Meng Zhiyi would not have been able to show any sign of concern.
But when she found out that she was the original owner, there was always something between her and him.
Can't get close, but can't be separated.
Meng Zhiyi didn't say anything, but everyone, including Shen Que, quickly noticed that her reaction was not right.
Just when they were all worried about whether something had happened to Meng Zhiyi, everyone heard his inner voice.
[When you put the current concern and the previous indifference together, there is always a sense of irony that cannot be ignored. ]
【Did they really love me? 】
[Or in other words, have you ever really loved this daughter and cared about this sister? ]
[Are the prerequisites for love really excellent, well-behaved and sensible? ]
[If I had always been that disgusting person, would they... including Shen Que... still be the same as they are now? ]