Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 352: I can’t bear to take my eyes off him for a moment

Ji Xun stood as still as a statue in the center of the room, his gaze fixed on Shang Qing on the bed, not daring to look away for even a moment. He didn't even dare to blink, as if the person before him would instantly vanish like smoke and clouds.

At this moment, his body began to tremble involuntarily, like a candle in a strong wind, which could be extinguished at any moment. Every tremor made him look more shaky, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

His lips trembled uncontrollably, and a faint trace of blood could be seen on his cracked lips, just like a red plum blossom cracked by the cold wind in winter, poignant and heartbreaking.

Shang Qing stared at Ji Xun motionlessly, his eyes never leaving him for a moment.

At this moment, he just stood there quietly, his bare feet in direct contact with the cold and hard ground.

The cracked lips were so pale that not a trace of blood could be found, which made people feel very distressed. The whole person was like a pitiful puppy that was ruthlessly abandoned, confused, helpless and lonely.

Once upon a time, there was that elegant young man who was as free and unrestrained as the breeze and the bright moon!

At that time, he was full of vigor and high spirits, and was the focus of everyone's attention wherever he was.

But what about now?

What on earth made him look so miserable?

The doctor has just explained some of her key information. Shang Qing has difficulty digesting food. It is really hard to imagine what kind of hardships and difficulties Ji Xun has experienced during this period of time.

"Come, Xiao Xun... come to me quickly." Shang Qing waved gently at Ji Xun. Her voice was gentle and soothing, as if she was afraid of disturbing the fragile person in front of her.

Ji Xun's eyes never left Shang Qing from beginning to end, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

When Ji Xun heard Shang Qing's call, his originally dull eyes lit up slightly, but it only took a moment for them to return to normal.

He hesitated for a moment, then moved his feet, taking extremely heavy steps, slowly approaching the direction where Shang Qing was.

Every step forward seemed to require a huge effort for him, as if he was carrying a thousand-pound burden on his back.

After a long wait, Ji Xun finally walked to the bed.

The originally tall and straight body slowly squatted down, like a docile and well-behaved puppy, crouching quietly in front of Shang Qing, without moving.

He knew very well how weak Shang Qing was at the moment and that she couldn't withstand any hardship, but the fear and worry deep in his heart made him dare not reach out and touch her easily.

He was afraid that his actions would disgust or even disgust Shang Qing, and that she would no longer care about him. This conflicting feeling was like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart, causing him great torment.

Shang Qing stared at Ji Xun's appearance at this moment, and a strong feeling of pity arose in his heart involuntarily.

This feeling surged like a tide, constantly hitting her heart.

She couldn't help but reach out her hand, raised her arm very gently, then carefully put her fingertips close to the corner of Ji Xun's eyes and gently wiped away the crystal clear tear that was about to roll down.

The slender fingers slowly fell down like a gentle breeze, gently touching the cracked lips with traces of blood.

Her eyes were like ripples in a deep lake, and endless tenderness flowed out like a tide, as if she wanted to pass all the warmth and care in her body to him through this gentle touch.

Ji Xun looked at the girl in front of him, his heart filled with emotion and dependence. He obediently turned his face slightly and carefully placed his cheek close to her palm, like a small animal seeking comfort.

When his skin touched the soft and warm palm, a familiar and nostalgic feeling surged in his heart. He closed his eyes quietly and felt the long-lost warmth and care with his heart, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The two of them stared at each other in silence for a moment, neither of them speaking. An indescribable warmth filled the air, as if time had stood still.

After a while, Ji Xun was the first to break the silence. He said softly, "Sister, you finally woke up..."

His voice was slightly hoarse, obviously due to long periods of worry and anxiety.

Shang Qing smiled slightly and tried to sit up, but her frail body made her movements a bit laborious. Seeing this, Ji Xun hurried forward to support her and placed a soft pillow behind her so she could lean back comfortably.

"Sister..." Ji Xun's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a hint of sobbing. "I was really scared... I thought that I would never be able to see you open your eyes and smile at me again in this life..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.

While sobbing, he confessed his deep-seated fear and anxiety to Shang Qing, and at the same time, he held Shang Qing's hand tightly, fearing that if he let go, she would disappear like a phantom.

"Sister, this is all my fault... I shouldn't have forced you to like me... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been so badly injured, and you wouldn't have almost lost your life!"

Ji Xun's tears burst out like a flood. The bean-sized tears kept rolling down from his eye sockets, hitting the ground and splashing small tears, like pearls with broken strings.

His body was shaking constantly due to excessive sadness and regret. Every shake was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Shang Qing listened to Ji Xun silently, and his heart was instantly filled with endless pain.

She shook her head slightly and said slowly in an extremely gentle voice: "Xiao Xun, don't let your imagination run wild! My injury has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, if you hadn't saved me, how could I be alive now?"

However, at this moment, Ji Xun seemed to be completely immersed in deep self-blame. He just shook his head desperately and kept muttering to himself:

"Sister, if I hadn't been so selfish and forced you to say that you loved me, you definitely wouldn't have chosen to run away. Then, you wouldn't have ended up in such a dangerous place, and you wouldn't have fallen prey to that man's murderous hands! All of this is because of me. It's all my fault. I'm just too greedy and want too much..."

At this moment, Shang Qing was leaning on the pillow extremely weakly, looking at Ji Xun's tears pouring down like a flood. She felt so heartbroken as if thousands of knives were twisting her heart fiercely.

Although he felt a little weak and tired, he still gently comforted her, "Xiao Xun, if I hadn't experienced this thrilling event myself, perhaps I would have been in a daze and unable to see clearly into my own heart."