Chapter 68: Thank you, the actress blushes
"fine…"
Although Xie Jingcheng didn't want to pay much attention to the greetings from her bodyguards and family, she still responded obediently to the greetings from people around her.
"But why do I feel like you're not feeling well?"
Song Qingxing leaned over completely and looked down at Xie Jingcheng. She felt that he was hiding something from her and felt unhappy, so she reached out and lifted Xie Jingcheng's chin.
"Don't endure it alone."
"Tell me if you're still not feeling well. I can help you. You don't have to worry about my injured hand."
Xie Jingcheng had nowhere to retreat and could only close his eyes and nod.
"I didn't expect the side effects of this wine to be so severe. I couldn't handle it after enduring it for so long."
Isn't it just a glass of wine?
Normally, he could handle it easily, but at this moment, Xie Jingcheng knew what it felt like to have sore limbs.
It felt like there was a ball of evil fire burning in her body, and she couldn't suppress it. Although her body had just been wiped, sweat was stained on her temples and forehead again.
Xie Jingcheng's voice was not as cold and clear as usual, but weak. It was as if there was a piece of candy in his voice, which was melted by the high temperature and stuck in his throat, making his words soft and sticky.
"It seems the doctor was right. I need to help you solve it."
Song Qingxing rested her chin on Xie Jingcheng's collarbone, rubbing her nose against his cheek, moving it down little by little.
"Qingxing, what are you doing?"
Xie Jingcheng's pupils dilated, as if she had realized something. She didn't want this to happen. She didn't want the other party to help her because she was in such a mess...
"I always ask you for help when I encounter problems, so now I should help you too."
Song Qingxing's voice was muffled by the quilt, and her words sounded a little muffled because there was a thick layer of cotton between them.
Xie Jingcheng could feel the other person's upturned nose touching her skin. Her face turned half red and she could only cover her eyes with the back of her hand.
This feeling and taste are something I have never experienced before.
"Qingxing...you don't have to be like this..."
The last few sentences are disjointed and do not form a complete sentence.
Xie Jingcheng seemed to fall into an endless abyss, his body heating up and cooling down.
Finally, that trace of heat burned out and hid in the ashes, endlessly.
…
The early morning sunlight could not shine through the curtains, but because the curtains were not drawn tightly, a ray of sunlight playfully crossed the floor and shone onto people's faces.
Song Qingxing felt dizzy and then opened her eyes vaguely.
The first thing I saw was Xie Jingcheng's delicate chin. It turned out that I had fallen asleep in his arms without knowing when.
Song Qingxing's hands felt a little sore, after all, she was injured, and she was about to stand up to change the bandage.
The doctor left her with medicine and bandages. Song Qingxing thought that if the bandages were wrapped thinner, it might not affect the filming. After all, college uniforms usually stop below the shoulders.
However, just as she stood up, there was a movement beside her. Xie Jingcheng opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Song Qingxing.
At that moment, all the memories of last night came flooding back.
"woke up?"
Xie Jingcheng's cheeks and ears were flushed, but he pretended to be fine and just asked a question.
"Well, I have to go change the dressing."
Song Qingxing suddenly thought of something, crawled over, supported herself on the soft bed with her hands, and looked at Xie Jingcheng carefully.
She reached out and rubbed the other person's cheek again.
Xie Jingcheng's body was no longer burning hot, and it seemed that he was completely recovered. Song Qingxing felt happy and relieved at the same time.
"Let me help you change."
"You helped me yesterday."
Xie Jingcheng lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Her long and beautiful legs were comparable to marble sculptures by famous artists, perfectly interpreting the human body.
"Trouble."
Song Qingxing was too lazy to move, so she just sat on the bed waiting.
After all, she was really tired yesterday. She couldn't help but support her chin. Her chin was still a little sore.
Xie Jingcheng came over with medicine and bandages in a short while.
"Your phone kept ringing yesterday. Didn't you check the messages?"
As the bandage that the doctor had wrapped around her was slowly removed, Song Qingxing finally thought about chatting about some random topics.
"Anyway, it's about how to deal with Peng Zhien's news."
"I don't really want to see it."
"I have already told Yu Zhi my method of execution. They will understand."
After Xie Jingcheng finished speaking, she completely removed the bandage. Her pupils shrank slightly because the situation inside the bandage was not good.
The originally fair and tender skin had now begun to show purple bruises. Although the wound had scabbed over, it was still obvious how hard the stick had hit her.
Not only Peng Zhien and his accomplices, but also the man who stood up to toast and the assistant director are up to something.
There was a glint of ruthlessness in Xie Jingcheng's eyes. She not only wanted the other party to be ruined, but also wanted him to be unable to return to this circle.
Just imprisonment is too easy for them.
"You didn't have to worry about me at that time. My bodyguards could have arrived."
Xie Jingcheng used a cotton swab to pick up the powder and gently applied it to the wound, his heart and eyes filled with heartache.
"How could I not care? I'm not that cold-blooded and heartless person."
Song Qingxing was speechless. As she was saying this, she felt her shoulder being pressed. She pursed her lips in pain and her voice changed.
"I'm sorry, I haven't given medicine to anyone before, so I don't know how to treat it properly."
Xie Jingcheng was at a loss. As a rich lady, this was her first time doing this kind of work. She didn't know how to control her strength because it took some strength to apply the powder thoroughly into the wound.
"fine."
"Hurry up and apply the medicine. We still have a lot of things to deal with."
About the crew, about those people, and how to deal with Peng Zhien.
Xie Jingcheng applied the medicine patiently, and the two of them washed up carefully before going out.
As soon as she went out, she could see several people standing outside. These people were dressed in suits and ties. Song Qingxing was shocked. If this was not a high-end presidential room with only one or two rooms on the entire floor, this group of people would definitely scare other residents.
"Miss, they all went to the police station."
The bodyguard lowered his head.
Xie Jingcheng and Song Qingxing, the parties involved, should actually have gone, but one of them was injured and the other had a problem, so they could only rest for the time being and wait to go to the police station the next day.
"Um."
Song Qingxing felt that these people looked unfamiliar, and thought they must be from Xie Jingcheng's family.
She has caused such a big problem this time, her family will definitely not let her go. Peng Zhien has done so many bad things.
It is impossible not to be severely punished.
Xie Jingcheng slowly entered the elevator and only then noticed that Song Qingxing was a little embarrassed.
She understood why the other person was uneasy.
So he reached out and took the initiative to hold Song Qingxing's hand.
"It's okay, they just look fierce."
"I'm here, you don't have to be afraid."
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