Chapter 65 Let everything settle
He said: "Yes."
Song Jinhe said nothing else, only said, "Let's go back."
After returning, they stayed together.
It must be done well.
"Okay." Chen Yucong agreed, but did not act immediately.
He looked at Song Jinhe, his face a little more worried. What were you worried about?
Naturally, he was worried about Song Jinhe's legs.
"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Knowing that Song Jinhe might not be so happy, Chen Yucong couldn't help but ask her.
"It's okay." Although it was a little uncomfortable, it was still something Song Jinhe could bear.
"I'll carry you down the mountain." Chen Yucong knew that she must be uncomfortable, so he made a decision directly.
Song Jinhe wanted to refuse, but when he looked at Chen Yu Cong, the words of refusal were stuck in his throat and he didn't know how to say it out.
After briefly looking at each other for two seconds, Song Jinhe agreed, "Okay."
Chen Yucong squatted down in front of Song Jinhe, waited for the girl to lie on his back, then picked her up and said, "Let's go."
Song Jinhe put his arms around Chen Yucong's neck and pressed his cheek against the man's back. He suddenly felt at ease, as if everything had settled.
Song Jinhe just thought, let everything settle.
She closed her eyes, tears still overflowing from the corners of her eyes.
The journey down the mountain was not too far, but Chen Yucong took every step very steadily. After all, he was still carrying Song Jinhe on his back, and he would not let Song Jinhe get hurt.
In the middle of the trip, Chen Yucong deliberately struck up a conversation and asked, "Are you going home to eat later or eating out?"
"Go home." Song Jinhe said.
Chen Yucong asked again, "Should you rest at home in the afternoon or should I go out for a walk with you?"
"Don't you have to work?" Song Jinhe asked.
Chen Yucong said: "No need."
It is true that there are still some work arrangements, but those tasks are not as important as Song Jinhe, especially after just experiencing a false alarm, he now really wants to be with Song Jinhe.
He could let others handle work matters and then accompany Song Jinhe himself.
"That"
Song Jinhe didn't answer for a while, but Chen Yucong wasn't in a hurry and waited patiently.
After a while, Song Jinhe continued: "Then let's go out and walk around casually in the afternoon."
Song Jinhe didn't have anything in particular that she wanted to do, but it was good to go out for a walk. Now that she decided to let it go, she couldn't let herself stay like this.
"Okay." Chen Yucong agreed.
After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Chen Yucong asked Song Jinhe to follow him. As for the car, he would just let someone else drive it later.
Song Jinhe had no objection and got into Chen Yucong's car directly.
At this moment, Song Jinhe's calf hurt. She endured the pain that penetrated her bones and didn't want to say anything more.
Before, Chen Yucong would definitely have been unhappy and would have said something to Song Jinhe, but in this situation, Chen Yucong couldn't say anything, as long as Song Jinhe was safe.
I just thought at the end of this year that I would give Song Jinhe a good massage when I get back soon. The medicinal oil I got from the old Chinese doctor in Hong Kong City seems to be quite useful.
When she got home, her aunt had already prepared lunch and was waiting for her. She was a little anxious, but when she saw Song Jinhe, she hid her worries as if nothing had happened. "Ms. Song, happy New Year." Auntie greeted her enthusiastically. They hadn't seen each other for a while.
Song Jinhe smiled and agreed, "Happy New Year."
"Lunch is ready. Wash your hands and eat quickly. Miss Song's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs will be served at noon today," the aunt said.
Song Jinhe nodded, and then was pulled by Chen Yucong to wash his hands.
While eating, she didn't know whether it was because it tasted particularly like her mother's sweet and sour pork ribs, or because Song Jinhe's mentality changed, or because she was really hungry, but she finally ate more.
Chen Yucong saw this and was naturally happy.
But he didn't say anything to avoid putting pressure on Song Jinhe.
After the meal, the aunt cleared away the dishes, and Chen Yucong took Song Jinhe to sit down on the sofa. Then he took out the medicated oil and rubbed it on Song Jinhe.
Song Jinhe was sitting on the sofa, and Chen Yucong was also sitting on the sofa, but Song Jinhe's leg was placed on Chen Yucong's thigh.
She looked at Chen Yucong who was holding the medicated oil and carefully applying the medicine on herself. Her heart felt soft and filled with indescribable sourness.
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When applying medicated oil, you have to rub it hard and rub it in to have an effect. Song Jinhe could not help but feel a little pain. She recovered her thoughts and pursed her lips slightly.
Chen Yucong raised his eyes and glanced at Song Jinhe, naturally knowing that she was uncomfortable, but he did not stop and just whispered: "Hold on."
"Yeah." Song Jinhe responded lightly.
After a while, Chen Yucong finally stopped. He pulled up Song Jinhe's trouser legs, and Song Jinhe then retracted his somewhat numb legs.
"Let's rest for a while." It was still early and they were in no hurry to go out.
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Time passes day by day, and the Spring Festival holiday is also over.
Chen Yucong had more and more work on his hands, and Song Jinhe also started working on his side.
It's just that although Song Jinhe continued to work, he refused when Zhang Ting was about to help her take a new job.
"I won't answer the call for now." Song Jinhe said.
Zhang Ting looked at Song Jinhe a little confused. She didn't know what she meant. She didn't understand, so Zhang Ting asked directly, "Do you have any other arrangements recently?"
Song Jinhe had no intention of hiding her thoughts. Not being able to hide them was one thing. Zhang Ting was her agent and her friend. She should have told Zhang Ting in advance.
"You know, I don't like acting very much." Song Jinhe looked at Zhang Ting with a gentle and serious expression.
Zhang Ting realized that Song Jinhe might have something important to say, and her expression became serious. She said "hmm" first, and then continued: "I know."
Song Jinhe really doesn't like acting very much, and she doesn't even like it.
Because she could no longer continue dancing, her teacher happened to have an opportunity and recommended Song Jinhe.
At that time, Song Jinhe just wanted to prove that he was not a useless waste, so he accepted the offer without hesitation, and then he just followed the crowd.
I don’t like it very much, but if it can be liked by others, it seems to be a very good thing.
But now Song Jinhe has a new plan.
She could go do something else.
"So, I will probably fade away slowly. At the studio, if you have suitable newcomers, you can sign two, and you can continue to be in this circle in the future." Song Jinhe has no plans to continue, but Zhang Ting still Gotta continue.
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