208: Mr. Song, hug me

Lu Yaozhi came to the hospital to change the dressing, and he was scratched on the arm when he went on a mission a few days ago, and he is still bandaged.

As soon as he stopped his car and was about to walk towards the surgical building, he was hit by someone.

Lu Yaozhi walked in a hurry, and it wasn't until the other party raised his head that he shifted his attention to the girl who bumped into him.

After just one glance, he was stunned. He was impressed by the girl's face.

“…… Is that you?" Lu Yaozhi didn't expect to meet her here.

Because his sister is in the entertainment industry, he occasionally pays attention to the news in the entertainment industry, and he also knows that Ning Si is very popular now. In fact, he is quite lucky, looking at her state, she should have completely let go of the past and plan to start over.

Ning Si was stunned when she saw his face, but when she heard this voice again, she had goosebumps.

She pursed her lips, turned around and fled in panic in the direction Song Huaijing had left.

"Don't ...... you"

Lu Yaozhi looked at Ning Si's back as he escaped in a hurry, moved his lips, and didn't say a complete sentence after all.

He sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.

Well, next time we have the opportunity to meet, let's talk to her again.

Lu Yaozhi stared at Ning Si's back for a while, then retracted his gaze and walked towards the sign in the surgical building.

……

Ning Si was running with all her strength, and when she found Song Huaijing, she was already out of breath.

Although it was early spring, she still ran out of sweat.

After getting in the car, Ning Si still didn't calm down.

She sat in the passenger seat and raised her hand to touch the left atrium.

She could feel her heart beating so clearly that a heart was almost coming out of her throat.

In the quiet carriage, only the sound of her rapid breathing could be heard, and Song Huaijing looked at her sideways, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong with you. He asked.

"It's okay," Ning Si squeezed out a smile at him very reluctantly, and pretended to be relaxed: "It's just that I was almost hit by a car while walking and playing with my mobile phone, and now I'm a little scared." ”

After saying this, she added: "It's okay, now that I'm in Mr. Song's car, I'm not afraid of anything." ”

Later, Song Huaijing didn't squeak, and Ning Si didn't have time to speculate on his mental activities.

Her mind is now full of Lu Yaozhi's face......

Why is Jiangcheng so small?

She thought she would never see him again in her life.

For Ning Si, Lu Yaozhi's existence is equivalent to reminding her of the dark experience in the past.

She finally started a new life and gradually forgot about the original things, but at this time she met him again.

On the way back to Xishan Villa, Ning Si picked her palms the whole time, she had long nails, and her nails pinched red marks in her palms, but she didn't realize it.

Although Song Huaijing realized it later, he couldn't see that Ning Si was wrong.

He looked at Ning Si from time to time all the way, and the picture of her pinching her palms all fell to his eyes.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Xishan Villa.

Ning Si was distracted all the way, and she didn't know when the car stopped.

If it weren't for Song Huaijing reminding her loudly, she wouldn't have come back to her senses.

"It's here. Song Huaijing unfastened his seat belt and reminded her: "Get out of the car." ”

Listening to this voice, Ning Si finally came back to his senses.

She shrunk her neck and turned her gaze to Song Huaijing.

When she came back to her senses, the first thing she did was laugh.

Chong Song Huaijing smiled, she quickly unbuckled the seat belt on her body, and then got out of the car.

It has been said in ancient poems that the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

It's been March, but the wind hasn't weakened.

As soon as he got out of the car, Ning Si felt a gust of wind blowing.

Xu was because of her weak heart, and this gust of wind made her body tremble constantly.

She grabbed Song Huaijing's arm like a life-saving straw and leaned her whole body against him.

"Mr. Song, can you hug me?" her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.

Ning Si really rarely showed such an expression in front of Song Huaijing, and after Song Huaijing heard her voice, he directly raised his hand and hugged her waist, and walked towards the gate with her.

Leaning on Song Huaijing's arms, Ning Si felt a lot more relieved.

But after hearing the wind, her body still stiffened.

Luckily, I walked to the door in less than three minutes.

After entering the password to open the door, Ning Si was hugged by Song Huaijing and entered the living room together.

At first, Song Huaijing wanted her to be advanced, but Ning Si refused, and hid directly behind him.

"Mr. Song, will you go and turn on the lights first?" Ning Si clutched his sleeve tightly.

"Oh. Song Huaijing responded, took the lead in stepping in, and turned on the light in the living room.

After turning on the lights, Ning Sicai walked in with confidence.

After Song Huaijing changed his shoes, he went to the direction of the kitchen, and arrived at the hospital at five o'clock, and he hadn't eaten anything after tossing for so long.

He was going to cook.

Ning Si saw that he was leaving, so he hurriedly trotted to catch up with him and grabbed his hand from behind.

Ning Si behaved too abnormally today, although she was usually enthusiastic, she would never stick to him all the time like now.

Song Huaijing frowned and asked again: "What's wrong with you." ”

She looks like this, saying it's okay, who believes it.

"Mr. Song, I'll accompany you. Ning Si adjusted the rhythm of her breathing and said with a smile: "Mr. Song is very handsome when cooking, I want to watch you do it." ”

Song Huaijing didn't respond to her again, but he didn't get rid of her either.

So, the two of them came to the kitchen together.

……

After coming in, Ning Si sat on a chair in front of the dining table and watched Song Huaijing cook.

Although her eyes fell on him, her thoughts had drifted far away.

She was scared, very, very scared.

She used to be in this state for a long time, she didn't dare to turn off the lights to sleep at night, she was frightened when she walked alone at night, and she would have nightmares from time to time at night.

Later, she did psychological assistance for a while, constantly diverting her attention, and finally overcame the situation after a year and a half.

I still dream about it from time to time, but it's much better than before.

After completely recovering from falling in love and living with Xie Jin'an, she slept on his shoulder every night, and she never had nightmares again.

If she hadn't met Lu Yaozhi today, she really thought she had recovered......

Scenes from the past flashed in his mind, the room was very warm, but Ning Si had goosebumps all over his body.

……

Song Huaijing cooked two bowls of vegetable noodles, and Ning Si looked at the noodles and chopsticks placed on his side, a little stunned.

In fact, she didn't think about eating, and she couldn't eat at this time.

However, Song Huaijing has already done it, no matter what, she can't save his face.

Even if you don't want to eat it, you have to endure the discomfort and finish it.

Fortunately, Song Huaijing didn't cook a lot for her, just a small bowl, and she was still able to stuff it.

"Thank you, Mr. Song. While Ning Si picked up the chopsticks, he thanked Song Huaijing.

"Eat. Song Huaijing didn't say much, just lightly threw out these two words.

After listening to his instructions, Ning Si lowered his head and ate noodles.

In fact, the taste of noodles is very good, and Song Huaijing's cooking skills are really good.

It's just that she is not in the mood today, at this time, even if she eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, it tastes the same as chewing wax.

Ning Si forced herself to finish a small bowl of noodles, and after it was over, she took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes, and Song Huaijing agreed.

After eating, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to go back to the living room.

"Mr. Song!" Ning Si called out to him with some eagerness, "What, can you stay and talk to me?"

She was scared and didn't want to be left alone.

Song Huaijing didn't say anything, but sat back in her original position as she asked.

When people are vulnerable, they are always easily moved by some small behaviors, and when they saw Song Huaijing sitting back, Ning Si took the initiative to bend down and put his arms around his neck and imprint a kiss on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, you are so good to me. ”

After saying this, she went to wash the dishes.

In fact, there are only two cutlery, and it is very easy to wash, but Ning Si has been distracted, and from time to time he will look back.

Because Song Huaijing was too quiet, as if it didn't exist.

The bowl was coated with dish soap and it was slippery.

When Ning Si turned back, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into five pieces.

Although the bowl fell from her hand, Ning Si was still frightened after hearing this sound.

When she reacted, she bent down to pick up the shards on the ground, and the residue of the ceramics cut her fingers.

Song Huaijing walked up and pulled her up, then turned on the faucet to rinse the wound on her hand for her.

After washing, Song Huaijing pushed Ning Si aside, personally cleaned up the residue on the ground, and then washed the remaining tableware in the sink.

Ning Si stood to the side, watching Song Huaijing's skillful movements, his head was a little dizzy.

She seems to be getting more and more unproductive, just by taking a look at Lu Yaozhi, she has become so abnormal.

Looking at Song Huaijing's appearance, it seems that she is already a little annoyed.

Ning Si's mind was very messy at this moment, chaotic and scared.

When the wind blows outside the window, she will clench her heart.

……

After Song Huaijing cleaned up the things in the kitchen, he pulled Ning Si out of the kitchen.

He took Ning Si directly to the upstairs room and took out a band-aid from the drawer to bandage the wound on her finger.

The band-aid was medicated, and when it was just applied, the wound was irritated and more painful.

Ning Si gritted her teeth and endured it, and the pain finally passed.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, it seems that I've been causing you trouble tonight. Ning Si leaned on Song Huaijing's shoulder and looked up at him.

At this time, she couldn't think about anything else, and all she could do was rejoice in her heart.

She should indeed be glad that at least, when she was so scared, Song Huaijing was by her side.

"Hmm. ”

I don't know if it's Ning Si's hallucination, she always feels that Song Huaijing's voice is a little milder than before.

"Mr. Song, I want to take a bath. ”

Ning Si looked at him and continued to make his next request.

"Hmm. Song Huaijing still answered the same way.

After answering the question, he let go of his hand and prepared to let her go to the shower.

He had just loosened half of it, but Ning Si grabbed his hand violently, "Mr. Song, you can wash it with me." ”

Where would she dare to go to the shower alone now.

If there was no one around, she would go crazy.

Saying this, Ning Si jumped up from the bed, walked to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door and took a set of pajamas for Song Huaijing, and then went back to help him undress.

"So Mr. Song thinks so much about me. She looked up into his eyes, "Then let's go take a shower together." ”

Song Huaijing picked up the pajamas at hand, grabbed Ning Si's waist with one hand, and took her into the bathroom in a few steps.

The bedroom has its own bathroom, but it's more than enough for two people.

After entering the bathroom, Song Huaijing pulled Ning Si in the direction of the shower.

Ning Si stopped still, she raised her hand and pointed to the bathtub, and said to him, "Mr. Song, I don't want to shower today." ”

The water gets in her eyes when she showers, and she gets very scared when she closes her eyes.

After saying this, Ning Si didn't wait for Song Huaijing's answer, and walked directly to the bathtub to release the water. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Watching the Starlight in the Warmth, You and Me Are Connected", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~