Happy Spring

Chapter 18
She obviously had good intentions, so she came to see her.
"I'll take you to the hospital," Shen Dang picked her up horizontally. He lowered his head and looked at the girl who was tightly pinching his clothes. His voice suddenly became very low and depressed:
"Shi Yi, I swear to my mother's undead that I will never kill you again."

Shi Yi's head was in a cold sweat from the pain, the blood started from the knee, and snaked along the calf, it was bright red and glaring.

But she still heard Shen Dang's words.

He spoke too seriously, almost with a hint of swearing.

Shi Yi wanted to say it was okay, but the next moment, she heard another voice that was piercing to the bone.

It's the merchant's resignation.

Shi Yi heard the gnashing of teeth in his tone, and he said, "Shen Dang! Let go of Shi Yi!"

Shang Ying walked up to Shen Dang without hesitation, and snatched Shi Yi from the latter's arms.

His eyes fell on Shi Yi's blood-stained legs, his pupils constricted, and a coldness that was almost blade-like spread across his body.

"If there's anything good or bad about Shi Yi, I won't let you go!" He gritted his teeth, his warm face was full of chills: "You'd better pray that she's okay, or I'll make you pay ten times and a hundred times the price!"

That was the first time Shi Yi and Shang Yingci had seen him lose his temper since they met.

"I'm fine..." Shi Yi's voice was weak.

The affection between Shang Yingci's eyebrows and eyes became more serious, and his voice softened instantly: "Stop talking, I will take you to treat the wound."

Until Shang Yingci left, Shen Dang didn't say a word.

The young man in high spirits on the field suddenly felt sad and lonely.

He took out the wedding candy that Shi Yi had just given her from his pocket, feeling an inexplicable pain in his throat.

He is really sorry.

Wei Xingliang walked over, patted Shen Dang on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't take it too seriously. It's just a fall, it's fine."

Shen Dang didn't speak, but carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on the red paper.

No one knew how embarrassed he was when he saw Shang Ying's resignation just now.

The steady and calm Shang Ying resigned, and of course left with Shi Yi.

What he can give in Shang Yingci, he can't afford to give.

The same. I can't afford it.

What he brought to her was hurt
The flesh injury on the knee is not serious, but it is definitely not light.

Shi Yi has been raised by gold and jade all these years, where has he suffered such bumps and bumps?

Shang Yingci has been accompanying her to sew up the wound, and the private doctor sweats from fear under the young man's oppressive gaze.

And Shi Quanmo and Lan Qing were also waiting outside the door anxiously, both of them were worried.

At night, Shi Yi developed a high fever.

She dreamed of Shen Dang, but it was not the current Shen Dang, but the young and thin Shen Dang many years ago.

He took the money from the housekeeper, with a young face, a face of stubbornness, neither humble nor overbearing, a pair of dark eyes, red lips and white teeth, like fine ceramics.

In midsummer, grape vines covered the flower stand at the entrance of the courtyard, Shi Yi leaned on the flower stand, watched Shen Dang, who was in his early eight years, and left with a blank expression.

There was also a brief eye contact, and Shi Zhi saw the disgust in his eyes.

In Shi Yi's memory, the last time he saw Shen Dang, he was twelve or thirteen years old.

The young man became darker and more ruthless.

When he left for the last time, he twitched the corners of his lips towards himself who was learning to dance in the garden, and said in a cold and undisciplined voice, "It's so ugly."

Shi Yi thought that the reason why he had forgotten so thoroughly must be because this memory was really not good.

She had a big dream, and when she woke up, the moonlight was still hanging on the treetops.

Shi Yi felt that his legs were in pain, and he couldn't bend or move.

She glanced at the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

One missed call was from Wei Xingliang.

Shi Yi dialed back.

In a few seconds, the call was connected.

At the noisy KTV at that time, Wei Xingliang ran to the door with his phone in his pocket. It was chilly outside, and there was already the chill of late autumn.

He smiled and said, "Shi Yi, are you alright?"

Shi Yi knew that he was the boy who handed him water today.

"It's too chaotic today, so I didn't talk to you, sorry."

The little girl's voice came out of the receiver, soft and clean, very sweet, sweet to the heart.

Wei Xingliang's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He squeezed the phone tightly and asked in a tense voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shi Yi paused, and said in a low voice, "Is Shen Dang beside you?"

Wei Xingliang hesitated for a moment before saying, "Wait for me."

In the box next door, Shen Dang was sitting alone.

There was no expression on his face, he was very beautiful and ruthless.

A song was playing automatically on the screen, Wei Xingliang walked in, and the singing sound came from the receiver to Shi Yi's ears.

——"I failed to keep you, let alone give you a hopeful future, childish boy"

He didn't hand the phone directly to Shen Dang, instead, under the cover of his singing, he suddenly said softly, "Shi Yi, my name is Wei Xingliang."

On the other side, the little girl was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I remember, Wei Xingliang."

There was a deep smile on Wei Xingliang's lips, he walked towards Shen Dang, handed him the phone, and said, "Here, Shi Yi is looking for you."

The center of Shen Dang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he sat up straight all of a sudden.

His movement was too fast, the beer at his feet was knocked over, and the liquid dripped all over the floor.

When he held the phone to his ear, his palm was inexplicably sweaty.

"Shen Dang? Is that you?" It was Shi Yi's voice.

The heavy Adam's apple rolled, he closed his eyes heavily, and then opened them again: "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, but I may have to rest at home." Shi Yi half propped up, looked at his knees wrapped in gauze, and said in a relaxed tone as if nothing had happened, "Don't worry, it should heal in a few days."

Shen Dang didn't speak, but his breathing became heavier.

Shi Yi looked at the quiet and silent moonlight outside the window.

She withdrew her gaze and shrank back into the quilt: "Mr. Xiao wants me to tell you that he believes that as long as you study hard, you will have a good future. Shen Dang. Since you have passed the Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School, can you come back?" Work harder?"

The girl's voice knocked into Shen Dang's heart word by word, causing flooding ripples.

His mouth was parched, his eye sockets were unreasonably red, and his hand holding the phone was shaking.

But his voice was still pretending to be calm, he said: "Shi Yi, if I can, I can. Can I be your friend?"

Shi Yi thought he was going to ask some serious question, but when he heard it was this question, he breathed a sigh of relief, and answered seriously: "You are already my friend."

No one knew that Shen Dang's heartbeat was dislocated at that moment.

In the past, he was admitted to Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School just to make Shang Yingci resent him because of his existence.

But at this moment, he has a girl who he wants to be close to even in his dreams, and he is willing to become a better version of himself for her.

　Shen Dang is a growth-oriented character design. There is a big contrast between the boyhood and the later self-indulgence...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)