Shen Yujing had never felt that Song Yi was so scary.
He wanted to run away, but when he heard Song Yi's angry shout behind him, he felt guilty for a moment.
So Shen Yujing stopped, turned around and looked at Song Yi, trying to reason with her, "Calm down! Let's talk..."
Let's talk nicely!
Of course, before Shen Yujing could finish his words, he saw Song Yi slip and fall towards him.
Shen Yujing instinctively reached out to help Song Yi, but the huge impact caught both of them off guard.
So at the moment of being thrown down, looking at the stones and snow on the ground, Shen Yujing immediately stretched out his other hand to protect her head in front of him.
And in just two seconds, countless images flashed through Song Yi's mind.
She suddenly remembered the grade trip, and the melodramatic and unexpected kiss between her and Hang Feng.
Would this happen again?
As a Marie Sue heroine, this world is really scary...
Well, that's not right.
The pain on her face made Song Yi clearly realize that she had bumped into Shen Yujing's chest, not some strange part.
Although she was very surprised, she was also very surprised.
It was obviously a similar thing, but the man in front of her was the male protagonist who had more Marie Sue aura than the villain, but he avoided the Marie Sue incident.
What does this mean?
Song Yi's brain was spinning rapidly and thinking.
At this moment, the young man groaned in pain. After making sure it was safe, he loosened his hand that was originally protecting Song Yi's head, and turned to grab her ponytail, shouting weakly, "Hey, you get up first."
Song Yi then hurriedly climbed up as if waking up from a dream, and reached out to pull Shen Yujing, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
After Shen Yujing stood up, he reached out to adjust his hat, pulled it down a little, and covered his head tightly.
Shen Yujing quickly wiped his hand behind his body, and then smiled with a nonchalant look, "It's just a fall, what's the big deal."
Song Yi pursed her lips, raised her frozen hand and blew a few breaths on her lips, and then looked at the breakfast in her other hand.
The bag was not tied tightly, and the things inside were already stained with snow, and two buns rolled to the ground.
So Song Yi threw the food into the trash can next to her, took out the two cups of milk from her schoolbag, handed one cup to Shen Yujing, and said, "My dad gave it to you."
Shen Yujing took it, lowered his head, bit the straw and drank a sip of milk, raised his head to look at Song Yi, but pursed his lips as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Song Yi: "Just say what you want to say."
Shen Yujing took a deep breath and then took a step forward.
In Song Yi's confused eyes, he stretched out a hand and held her in his arms.
Shen Yujing just held her in his arms in a virtual way, which seemed to be a hug, but in fact it was just his hand on Song Yi's shoulder, and there was still a distance of one centimeter between their bodies.
The hug came too suddenly, but because Shen Yujing was careful, although Song Yi did not hug him back, she did not feel rejected. Instead, she asked patiently, "What's wrong?"
His voice was very low, and he said, "I'm sorry, I wanted to make you happy, but I messed up again."
At this point, Shen Yujing suddenly felt a little sad.
It seemed that it was always like this. He wanted to do something, but he always made some low-level mistakes, making the result go against his original intention.
He came here to make her happy, but in the end he made her angry again.
He was useless and couldn't do anything well.
When the boy thought of this, his peach blossom eyes, which were always smiling in the past, drooped, filled with loss and frustration.
Song Yi was a little helpless. She raised her hand and wanted to touch Shen Yujing's golden hair, but she put it down after remembering that he was wearing a hat today, and patted his shoulder to comfort him. When she
got along with Shen Yujing, Song Yi's temper always came and went quickly, because she knew that he never had any bad intentions.
And it was normal for friends to have some conflicts and frictions.
If Shen Yujing was getting ahead of her now, she would definitely beat him up directly, but he apologized, so she would just forgive him reluctantly.
Song Yi said, "Okay, don't be angry. I still like that snowman very much."
Shen Yujing's voice still sounded a little depressed. He said, "But..."
Song Yi interrupted him and said, "Don't say buts. If you feel guilty, then take a picture for me, okay?"
Song Yi stood in front of the snowman and made a "yeah" gesture.
Shen Yujing held up Song Yi's phone and half-knelt on the ground as she asked, taking pictures from bottom to top to show her long legs.
After taking a few pictures, Song Yi reached out to him, "Let me see the pictures."
Shen Yujing handed over the phone triumphantly.
Song Yi's face darkened as soon as he took a look at the picture, because the screen showed a selfie of Shen Yujing's big face.
Song Yi yelled, "Shen Yujing!"
Are you done yet! You are pushing your luck!
Song Yi reached out to grab Shen Yujing's hat. Today, she must rub Shen Yujing's head into a bird's nest to relieve her hatred.
Shen Yujing immediately protected his hat and backed away while shouting, "No, no, no! I'm kidding! It's just a selfie of me! The others are all yours! They're all yours!"
The two left the place in a fight.
The snowman on the ground looked lonely at the moment.
Not far away, the boy stood under the tree, watching everything in front of him in silence.
He lowered his head and glanced at the strawberry milk in his hand that had been specially heated but had already cooled. He did not choose to go forward but turned around and left, pretending that he had never been here.
The door of Murong's house.
As soon as the Shen family's car stopped, Shen Yujing said, "You go in first. I have something to do. I'll come back in the afternoon." "
What's the matter?" Song Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Yujing suspiciously.
If he had something to do, there would be no need for him to come to find her. During the whole journey, Shen Yujing did not touch his mobile phone, and no one contacted him.
Shen Yujing hesitated for a few seconds, but he could not make up a suitable reason, and his face was full of distress.
Song Yi still looked into his eyes, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Shen Yujing used to be like a patient with advanced ADHD, talkative and energetic, but today he was listless after getting on the car.
Seeing that Song Yi was staring at him, Shen Yujing unconsciously reached out and pulled his hat down a little, and avoided her eyes again, "Why do you always look at me?"
"Should I ask you why you dare not look at me?" Song Yi said as she leaned closer to Shen Yujing.
The two faces were getting closer and closer, Shen Yujing's eyes widened, "What do you want to do?"
Shen Yujing's voice had just fallen, and at the same time Song Yi's hand suddenly reached out to his hat and pulled it off.
Shen Yujing reached out in panic to grab it, but was a step too slow.
Song Yi looked down at the hat, and it seemed nothing unusual.
Shen Yujing's voice was shaking with nervousness, but he still tried to pretend to be calm and said, "Do you like this hat? I'll give you one tomorrow?"
Song Yi looked up at Shen Yujing, then turned the hat over with an expressionless face.
The off-white hat was stained with red blood, which was too obvious.
Obviously, it was hit when he fell just now.
Song Yi looked up at the driver and said directly: "Go to the hospital."
Shen Yujing smiled at her again and said: "Don't be surprised, it's just a scratch. Just go back and let the family doctor disinfect it."
Song Yi smiled at him and said: "Go to the hospital now, or I will knock you out and take you to the hospital. It's your choice."
Hospital.
Shen Yujing sat inside with a distorted expression because of the pain of disinfection, but he still pretended to be strong and said to Song Yi: "It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all!"
Song Yi: "..."
Who can believe that she said it doesn't hurt with an expression that looks like she is about to cry.
In order to leave Shen Yujing the last bit of face, Song Yi decided to wait for him outside.
Song Yi looked at everything in front of her boredly, but her eyes fell on the corridor downstairs.
A familiar figure appeared, with hurried steps, and soon entered Song Yi's blind spot again.
Is it him?
Song Yi was a little surprised, and footsteps soon sounded. Shen Yujing had already disinfected and bandaged the wound. He walked to Song Yi and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Xu Che." Song Yi looked at Shen Yujing and pointed to the corridor downstairs. "I just saw Xu Che?"
"Xu Che?" Shen Yujing was very surprised. "What is he doing here?"
Song Yi did not answer, but walked to the elevator.
There was a sign there, which wrote which departments were on each floor of the hospital.
They were on the seventh floor now, and Xu Che appeared on the sixth floor.
There were only two departments on the sixth floor, the Department of Psychology and the Department of Stomatology.
Shen Yujing and Song Yi looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.
"Fuck."
Shen Yujing cursed in a low voice, and then said with some disbelief: "I have always said that there is something wrong with his temper. He keeps everything in his heart and doesn't tell anyone. Could he be sick?"
Shen Yujing suspected vaguely, could it be depression? I heard that this disease is very serious. The daughter of his second uncle, who is a neighbor of his distant cousin's aunt, committed suicide because of this disease.
Song Yi obviously had the same worry. She pursed her lips but didn't know what to say.
Shen Yujing grabbed Song Yi's wrist and said, "Let's go!"
Song Yi looked up at him, "Where to?"
"Let's go to the sixth floor to wait for him." Shen Yujing said and dragged Song Yi's wrist to the stairs.
Sixth floor, stairs.
Song Yi and Shen Yujing had a disagreement.
Song Yi said, "This won't work. We can't do anything now."
Shen Yujing retorted, "We can't leave Xu Che alone either. What if he gets upset?"
Song Yi frowned, "We need to think about this matter in the long run."
"What's the point of thinking about it in the long run? Just ask him directly. If he is unhappy, just tell him and we will solve it for him, right?"
Song Yi hesitated and guessed, "It must be because of his family."
Being born and raised in such a family, both Xu Che and Hang Feng are unlucky.
Shen Yujing said: "Then let's go and reason with Hang Feng. His poor brother is sick, and their father is dead, isn't he? What can't brothers talk about now? As for your turtle, buy him two more hundred!"
Song Yi said: "For Xu Che, his parents should have a great influence on him."
"That's even simpler. From today on, I will be his father and you will be his mother. Let's bring warmth to his family together!"
"...Get lost."