Chapter 212 Are You Secretly Saying You Love Me 21
Chapter 212 Are You Secretly Saying You Love Me 21
Song Jiali struggled to stand up, then reached out to pull He Sheng, [Next time, protect your own safety first. ]
"Yeah, it's an accident." He Sheng rubbed his butt. Fortunately, it didn't hurt too much. If he had known earlier, he should have rented one for himself when he rented a little turtle for Song Jiali.
This little episode was quickly taken over, and after skating a few more times and mastering the trick, Song Jiali became completely fascinated by this sport.
He Sheng followed him closely so that he could help him as soon as possible if he fell.
He Sheng was so busy playing that he had no time to check the time. He looked up at the sun in the sky and estimated that it was almost twelve o'clock. "Are you hungry?"
Song Jiali was not hungry at first, but when he heard He Sheng ask this, he felt his stomach was empty, [a little.]
"Then, let's go eat?" He Sheng smiled, "If you haven't had enough fun, let's come together next time."
Song Jiali and He Sheng went back together to change their shoes and equipment. They were reluctant to take them off because they hadn't played enough. But the moment they took off their snowshoes, they felt so good that it felt unreal until they put on their shoes and stepped on the ground.
The ski resort is a bit remote, and it takes a long time to take the bus to eat. However, there is a small supermarket outside the ski resort. He Sheng bought some oden for the two of them to eat first.
After lunch, he dragged Song Jiali to watch a movie in the afternoon. It was a romance movie, and it was almost entirely about young couples. When the movie played the scene where the male and female protagonists kissed, the young couples around them also started kissing.
He Sheng held Song Jiali's hand, wondering whether she should kiss him as well.
Before she could figure out the outcome, the male and female protagonists kissed and the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared. He Sheng sighed and realized that hesitation would lead to failure.
The plot of this film is a bit boring, relying solely on the faces of the male and female protagonists. It becomes particularly boring in the second half. Looking at those two pretty faces cannot arouse He Sheng's interest.
She yawned. She should have gone to watch the comedy next door. Today's romance movies are not reliable at all and make her feel so sleepy.
He Sheng's shoulders sank, and Song Jiali's head leaned over and rested on her shoulder. She glanced sideways and saw that he had fallen asleep.
But come to think of it, after playing at the ski resort for so long in the morning and watching this boring movie in the afternoon, it's normal to fall asleep.
He Sheng reached out and took his hand and played with his fingers, while waiting for the movie to end.
The movie ends with the hero and heroine getting married and exchanging rings face to face. He Sheng also lowers his head and uses his finger to simply measure the size of Song Jiali's ring finger.
This can be given as a Valentine's Day gift. I'll go to the jewelry store some other day to have a look.
After the ending song of the movie played, Song Jiali rubbed his eyes and woke up. He probably didn't sleep very well and felt listless.
"Why don't you stop playing and go home to sleep?"
The lighting in the cinema was dim, and He Sheng only noticed that his face was abnormally red when he walked out.
Song Jiali felt dizzy and nodded.
He Sheng put the back of his hand on his forehead, then on his own forehead to compare the temperatures. It seemed... he had a little fever?
Did you catch a cold because you went skiing this morning?
Song Jiali, who was not fully conscious, was like a little child. He nodded to everything He Sheng said, with a dazed look in his eyes, and held He Sheng's hand tightly.
He Sheng couldn't help teasing him, "Aren't you afraid that I will sell you out?"
Song Jiali nodded, "Afraid."
He Sheng chuckled, "Then why are you following me?"
He still nodded, "No, let's separate."
After saying that, she hugged He Sheng's whole arm. If he wasn't so big, He Sheng had no doubt that he would hang himself on her.
He Sheng brought little Song Jiali back home, helped him change his clothes, coaxed him into lying down in the quilt, and then went to look for a thermometer in the medicine box.
She didn't find a mercury thermometer, but she did find a thermometer gun. She just used the thermometer gun since she couldn't quite understand the scale on the mercury thermometer anyway.
Put it on his forehead and it will show "38.2°C"
I do have a fever, and I look so pitiful lying in bed.
He Sheng flicked his forehead and said, "If I had known that your physique was so fragile, I would have changed to another project."
[No, it's fun, I'll go again next time. ]
"You're still acting like a rogue. What if you get a fever again next time?"
[I definitely won’t do that next time. ]
"Your words don't count. Your body has the final say." He Sheng shrugged. "Lie down. I'll find you some medicine."
He Sheng prepared some cold-clearing and heat-clearing granules for him and stuffed the cup into his hand, "Drink it quickly, and go to sleep after drinking it."
When Song Jiali smelled the medicine, his whole face wrinkled. He looked at the medicine and then at He Sheng, hoping that she would show mercy and let him go.
"Why are you looking at me? You have to drink it. If you keep looking at me the medicine will get cold and it will be even harder to drink."
Song Jiali pursed his lips, held the cup and took small sips.
He Sheng laughed, "If you swallow it in one gulp, it would only make you cry for a few seconds, but you took a small sip and it made you cry for several minutes. Listen to me, it's better to suffer a short pain than a long one, just swallow it in one gulp."
Song Jiali was reluctant, but felt that what He Sheng said made sense. He pinched his nose and poured the liquid into his mouth in one breath. After swallowing it, he felt that the bitter taste was about to drive him away.
He Sheng took the cup from his hand and quickly stuffed a piece of candy into Song Jiali's mouth.
Thanks to her previous life, she is now very skilled at stuffing things into other people's mouths, especially into people who have just taken medicine.
Song Jiali bit the candy, the milky taste slowly filling his mouth. He grinned foolishly, if he had known there was candy he would have drunk it more happily.
"Why are you grinning like an idiot? That's so ugly." He Sheng rubbed his head. "Hurry up and get back under the covers and go to sleep. I wanted to talk to you, but now it seems we should talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, she turned around and walked out.
When Song Jiali heard this, he sat up straight and called her, "Shengsheng!"
"What's wrong?" He Sheng turned around and looked at him.
[Now you can tell me what you want to say? ]
He Sheng opened his mouth but then thought that he was a patient and that saying those things would affect his mood, so he shut up, "Forget it, let's talk about it after you get better."
[No, you aroused my curiosity but didn't tell me. No. ]
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." He Sheng put down the cup and sat down beside his bed.
She took a deep breath and said, "Have you been holding something in your heart recently? Why are you avoiding me all of a sudden?"
Song Jiali's eyes began to evade, [Not avoiding you. ]
He Sheng spread his hands, "Look, you are hiding from me now, look into my eyes."
Song Jiali looked at her carefully.
"Because of what? Did I make you unhappy? Please explain clearly. If you don't say anything, how can I know what I did wrong? Are you secretly saying that you love me?"
Song Jiali hesitated. He didn't know whether he should tell her. He had thought that she was inclined to break up with him before, but today it turned out that she didn't seem to intend to break up with him.
He Sheng waited patiently for Song Jiali to figure it out and speak up.
[Because... that boy. ]
"Which boy?"
"The one last time, when we discussed the Daiso project."
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