Chapter 10 Do you want to be my sister-in-law?
Although she was helping someone apply medicine, such an intimate action made Song Qingxing feel somewhat awkward, so she could only take a deep breath.
His fingertips trembled slightly, as if he had Parkinson's disease, and he threw the other person's clothes aside.
There was a knock on the door and someone came over quickly to bring ice water. Song Qingxing took it in a hurry.
"You don't need to be so nervous."
Although Xie Jingcheng was in great pain, the wound was not serious. His skin was red, but did not blister or peel immediately.
"How can I not be nervous? You're an entertainer, and appearance is the most important thing."
Holding an ice pack against his skin, Xie Jingcheng squinted his eyes and felt the coldness coming at him, and the small hairs on his body stood up.
Song Qingxing was busy icing other parts of her body. At first, she just chilled her wrists and arms, which was fine, but when she got to her thighs and abdomen.
I was so shy that my ears turned red.
I bit my lips tightly with my teeth, but I was thinking in my heart, Oh my God, doing this is even more shameful than having sex.
Soon, there was a knock on the door.
It must be the medical staff who arrived. Song Qingxing could only hurriedly pick up clothes for the person to wear, but Xie Jingcheng's clothes were stained with coffee.
Can't wear it.
Song Qingxing could only go find her own clothes.
She looked through the clothes in her suitcase and wardrobe from seven or eight years ago, and she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
Because the clothes were either hideously ugly or just big, baggy T-shirts with a cartoon character on them.
There are also particularly revealing ones, where the fabric of a piece of clothing is not even as big as a towel.
Neither of them is suitable to wear out to meet people.
Song Qingxing was speechless. What kind of bad taste did she have?
Forget it... time waits for no one. Xie Jingcheng's burns cannot be delayed and he must be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately.
Otherwise, what if your face is ruined?
So Song Qingxing could only pick up a shirt at random, which was a large size because she didn't check the size when she bought it.
It's loose when worn on the body, so Song Qingxing likes to wear it as pajamas.
The silk shirt sticks to my body and feels really good when I roll around in bed.
There is a slight height difference between the two of us, but not that big, so this dress fits them just right.
After Xie Jingcheng put on her clothes, she was not in a hurry to go out. Song Qingxing thought her legs were burned and it hurt every time she took a step, so she planned to carry her out.
"Does your leg hurt?"
"If your legs hurt, I'll carry you out."
Although I can't carry it on my shoulders or lift it with my hands, it can still be used at a critical moment.
"no."
"No pants."
Xie Jingcheng sighed. Why is this little rabbit so stupid?
Song Qingxing suddenly realized what was going on and quickly let go, her earlobes turning red.
"Feel sorry…"
"I'll go find you some pants."
She rummaged through the closet again, clothes flying everywhere, like a homeless person rummaging through the trash can for the last piece of bread, and finally found a pair of pants that were barely acceptable and larger in size.
Only then did he give it to Xie Jingcheng with a guilty conscience.
"I didn't mean for you to go out naked just now, I just forgot in my haste."
Song Qingxing started to explain, but she felt that the more she explained, the worse the situation became.
It seems like the more I describe it, the worse it gets.
"I know."
Xie Jingcheng nodded and looked at Song Qingxing, whose hair was disheveled and who was in a panic. He suddenly felt that she was more than just pretty.
He also has a very good personality.
After going out, Xie Jingcheng was surrounded by medical staff and left. Song Qingxing certainly couldn't have a good rest, so she naturally followed them.
…
Fortunately, the burns were not serious and the doctor treated them promptly. A strange ointment was applied to Xie Jingcheng's body, which smelled like the oil refined from some plant.
"Sorry, that person was coming for me."
Song Qingxing lowered her head, feeling very embarrassed.
She estimated that the two of them must have been on the hot search many times during the few days they met. Xie Jingcheng was sent to the hospital at dusk.
Because there was no effort to cover it up, many people at the hospital entrance saw it.
She is a movie queen and is very famous across the country.
I guess by now, the news of Xie Jingcheng's injury has become a hot topic, but in fact, Song Qingxing really didn't want to create a couple relationship with him.
She earns enough in her current position.
All that is needed is to stabilize this position.
"Song Qingxing, why do I feel like so many people in this circle hate you?"
Xie Jingcheng's clothes were open. After all, the location of the wound was quite sensitive, so the nurse left after applying the medicine, leaving only two people in the room.
Even the bodyguards and assistants around Xie Jingcheng were not allowed to come in. They sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, staring at Yu Zhi.
"Maybe I'm too hated."
Song Qingxing lowered her head, her hair scattered, feeling a little embarrassed. Xie Jingcheng was right.
If the other person had said this in the past, whether it was true or false, I would definitely be furious.
Because people will only be so startled when their pain points are hit.
"I've heard a saying that if you're not envied, you're not a genius."
Xie Jingcheng stretched out her hand. Her left hand was not burned, and she tucked her hair behind her ear with her fingers.
Xie Jingcheng's eyes were gentle, like the surface of a lake in spring, with willows swaying in the wind, without any sense of arrogance.
“Puff.”
Song Qingxing finally couldn't help laughing. She had the ability to become a top star at such a young age, because her appearance was her most proud ability.
Otherwise, how could he attract Xie Jingcheng?
"Okay, I'll take that as a compliment."
Song Qingxing took out her cell phone and was about to ask Yu Zhi to go downstairs to buy some fruit, although she didn't know what Xie Jingcheng liked to eat.
But buying Apple, which the general public neither rejects nor likes, should be considered a good choice.
However, before he could send a message to the assistant, the door was opened and a short little boy rushed over.
"Sister, you're not dead. I thought you were in danger. Mom and Dad were crying so hard."
The little girl was still carrying a schoolbag, and it seemed that she had just finished school. Her height was just up to Song Qingxing's waist, so she must be about to graduate from elementary school.
Song Qingxing: 6, this little brat is really good at talking.
I guess if she wasn't Xie Jingcheng's sister, she wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.
"Xie Jingshu, there are still people here, please show some respect to your sister."
Xie Jingcheng glared at him, and Xie Jingshu instantly became as quiet as a chicken, not daring to speak again. But the little girl was relentless and kept her eyes on the weak target.
When you bully someone, you pick on the weak.
Song Qingxing is one of them.
"Are you Song Qingxing?"
But when Xie Jingshu, the venomous snake, saw clearly who Song Qingxing was, his eyes immediately lit up.
“I love yours so much!”
"Can I have an autograph?"
"But why are you next to my sister's bed? Do you want to be my sister-in-law?"
Xie Jingshu rushed over and Song Qingxing had to support the little kid.
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