you are young joy

Chapter 74
Song Qian felt that Rong Ting was a crow's mouth. One second he was talking about whether Song Qian's aunt was here, and the next second Song Qian's aunt was really here. She was holding her stomach uncomfortable and wrinkled His brows were full of displeasure.

But Rong Ting followed and couldn't get rid of it like a plaster. Song Qian glared at him and called him the culprit. Rong Ting was innocent, but she also knew that Song Qian's temper would become particularly bad in those few days. Rong Ting said in a good-tempered manner: "I was wrong, it was my crow's mouth, did you bring sanitary napkins? How about I pay off my merits and help you buy them?"

Don't mention it, Song Qian really didn't bring it.

Song Qian raised his eyes and glanced at Rong Ting. He is a big man, and it is only natural for him to mention sanitary napkins. Sure, every time she forgot to bring sanitary napkins, Rong Ting almost always bought them for her.

This kind of thing is not suitable for a man to do, Rong Ting was reluctant at first, it was very embarrassing, but later on he was familiar with this kind of thing, and he was trained by Song Qian.

Rong Ting took Song Qian to the nearest coffee shop and asked Song Qian to sit inside and wait for him. Song Qian's stomach hurt badly. She asked for a cup of hot milk, lay on the table and looked out at Rong Ting through the glass window. Figure, he walked quickly to the supermarket, Song Qian just looked in that direction in a daze.

About 10 minutes later, Rong Ting came out of the supermarket. He had a small bag in his hand and headed straight for the coffee shop. Song Qian moved. Rong Ting had already opened the door and walked in. Putting the small bag on the table, he asked Song Qian as if asking for credit: "Seven-dimensional space, right?"

Song Qian: "..."

"Don't you like this brand of sanitary napkins?" Rong Ting said generously, "You only use this brand, hypocritical."

Song Qian's face turned a little red. She used to ask Rong Ting to buy sanitary napkins for her just because she liked to see him in distress, but she didn't expect the feng shui to turn around. Now Rong Ting is confident, and she feels a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing in a daze, go change it." Rong Ting reached out and patted the back of Song Qian's head lightly, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of blood flowing into rivers?"

Song Qian glared at him, and lightly reprimanded: "Speak well."

Song Qian got up and walked away with the bag in her hand. Rong Ting bought sanitary napkins for daily use and night use. They were Song Qian's favorite type. Ting had ordered a cup of coffee and was waiting for her leisurely. Song Qian glanced at him and asked, "Are you free?"

Rong Ting admitted frankly: "Yes."

The corner of Song Qian's mouth twitched.

"Didn't I come here to ask for peace and coax you?" Rong Ting said, "Song Qian, you are so hard to coax."

Song Qian took a sip of the hot milk, and Rong Ting said casually, "As for Liang Feibai's bad temper, I thought you two had broken up a long time ago."

Song Qian's hands paused, Rong Ting seemed to just say it casually, and it was more of a joke, Song Qian pursed her lips, but said: "I haven't found a partner, of course we can't break up, or you can introduce me to someone." Better, let me think about it?"

Rong Ting didn't expect Song Qian to say that, he was stunned for a moment, and then joked: "Better than Liang Feibai? Then it's just me?"

Rong Ting smiled cheekily, stroked his chin and said in a nonchalant way: "It's a pity that the famous grass has an owner, and I have a girlfriend."

Rong Ting smiled heartlessly, Song Qian bent the corner of his lower lip, seemingly unintentionally said: "I can't do without a master, I will go to Liang's house with my uncle and aunt this weekend to visit Liang Feibai's parents."

Rong Ting was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, he looked at Song Qian, the corner of Song Qian's mouth had a faint smile, showing no joy or anger, Rong Ting twitched the corner of his mouth unnaturally, and asked, "Is it settled?"

Song Qian sighed, and then said: "After talking for so many years, I can't always hang on to him. I will get married soon, it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter what it is?" Rong Ting was almost crooked by Song Qianqi's nose, "If you love him, get married."

Love?
What a heavy word.

"Did you marry Xia Su because you loved her?" Song Qian asked lightly.

The expression on Rong Ting's face suddenly became stiff, he straightened his neck, and said in an unnatural way: "Of course."

His tone was stiff.

Song Qian clicked his tongue twice, Rong Ting knew what Song Qian meant, and he immediately said: "Xia Su and I are different from you and Liang Feibai."

"Why is it different?" Song Qian asked again.

Rong Ting was at a loss for words for a while, how should he explain this problem to Song Qian?

Rong Ting still feels more guilt towards Xia Su than liking and loving him. Xia Su has guarded him for two years. He is a man who should be responsible and take care of Xia Su all his life. But Song Qian is different. If she doesn't like Liang It is not white, it is completely possible to break up, and the meaning of marriage to men and women is different.

But Rong Ting couldn't tell Song Qian about this point, he thought it over, and said bluntly: "It's just different."

"Oh——" Song Qian drew a long voice, only thinking that the difference is probably that he likes Xia Su, but she doesn't like Liang Feibai, right?

But these are not important.

"Go back." Song Qian stood up.

Rong Ting looked at her and asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Qian paused, and then said, "Thank you."

"Then are you still mad at me?"

"No more births."

"Oh." Rong Ting heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Then I'll take you back."

Song Qian said hello.

Rong Ting drove Song Qian back to Song's house. I don't know if it was because of the previous car accident. Rong Ting's car drove very slowly. Song Qian was not in a hurry, and he didn't rush him. There were not many cars on the road at this time. , Rong Ting was driving very carefully, a car in front of him suddenly ran in the opposite direction, Rong Ting slammed the steering wheel, the two cars passed by dangerously, Rong Ting stopped the car, because of inertia Song Qian leaned forward, and then He was dragged back by the seat belt again, and nearly knocked his head.

Rong Ting hurriedly turned his head to confirm Song Qian's situation: "How is it? Did you hit it? Are you injured?"

Song Qian was still in shock, and the look on her face was not very good-looking. She was about to answer Rong Ting's words when she heard a loud noise not far away. It was a car that had just passed the wrong direction. Because the speed was too fast and it directly hit the guardrail, the sound just now was made by the car, Rong Ting and Song Qian got out of the car quickly, and the driver over there reacted quickly to minimize the damage, but the car Song Qian It looks a little familiar.

She just thought of this, the car door was pushed open from inside, and Song Qian saw Song Chengxue staggering out of the car, calling for help in a weak voice.

Song Qian's face changed instantly, she rushed over, Rong Ting also rushed over, Song Qian supported the crumbling Song Chengxue, and yelled loudly: "Sister!"

Song Chengxue looked up at Song Qian and recognized her after a few seconds. She grabbed Song Qian with her backhand and said with all her strength, "Save, save..."

Song Chengxue passed out after finishing speaking. Song Qian was shocked, Rong Ting had already dialed 120, he took Song Chengxue from Song Qian's hand, looked at Song Qian and said to Song Qian, "She just passed out, it's okay, don't worry."

Song Chengxue didn't seem to have any trauma on her body. Song Qian went to check the car, and there were other people inside. Song Chengxue just said that saving people meant saving this person. That person was lying on the steering wheel, and Song Qian couldn't see that person. She touched the person's face with her hand, and the person seemed to have passed out, and was thrown back by Song Qianyi's touch. Song Qian saw that the person was actually Qi Wu!Song Qian's face changed again, and Qi Wu's face was covered with blood.

How is this going?

Song Qian was in doubt, and quickly reached out to check Qi Wu's breath. His breathing was shallow, and it seemed that his life was not in danger. Song Qian was about to withdraw his hand, but Qi Wu, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Song Qian's hand.

Song Qian shivered, met Qi Wu's gaze, and Qi Wu suddenly grinned.

His smile looked eerie and extraordinarily creepy.

"You..." Song Qian was about to speak, Qi Wu rolled his eyes, and the hand holding Song Qian suddenly slipped down.

Song Qian's face was very ugly, the ambulance came quickly, Song Chengxue and Qi Wu were sent to the hospital, Song Qian and Rong Ting also followed.

Song Qian and Rong Ting were not injured, Song Chengxue was just overly frightened, Qi Wu's condition was more serious, he bled a lot, the wound was on his head, shockingly, he was pushed into the operating room.

Song Chengxue woke up and immediately asked about Qi Wu's situation. Song Qian only said that Qi Wu was in the operating room, and Song Chengxue pushed Song Qian away to see Qi Wu.

"Sister, you won't be able to see him even if you go now. Besides, your body is relatively weak, so you should take care of yourself first—" Before Song Qian finished speaking, Song Chengxue shouted with red eyes: "Song Qian, give me Get out of the way, he was injured so badly to protect me, I want to see him!"

Song Qian caught the main point of Song Chengxue's words at once, did Qi Wu get hurt to protect Song Chengxue?
Song Qian inexplicably thought of Qi Wu's sinister smile, and felt extremely uneasy.

Song Qian couldn't hold Song Chengxue back, she was pushed away by Song Chengxue, her eyes blurred, her stomach hurt badly, she was also surprised just now, and almost fell down, but fortunately Rong Ting quickly supported Song Qian.

"Be careful." Rong Ting's deep voice sounded from Song Qian's ear.

Song Qian glanced at him, Rong Ting grabbed Song Qian's hand hard, and he stood behind her, tall and strong, holding Song Qian firmly.

"Don't worry." Rong Ting continued: "It's okay, do you want to take a rest?"

Song Qian shook her head, she said to Rong Ting: "I don't worry about my sister."

Rong Ting pursed his lips, and then said: "Then I will help you there."

Song Qian nodded, her face was a little pale, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Rong Ting glanced at Song Qian, but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)