The female partner who crosses the abandoned woman does not counterattack

Chapter 82 The First Kiss
After rescuing Ye Yao, Song Qingxiu carried her and galloped all the way to his mansion in the capital.As soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly called for the doctor to come, but he didn't expect that Ye Jinxin would carefully help him call the doctor to the mansion a few days earlier.

When the doctor was seeing Ye Yao, Song Qingxiu anxiously stayed by his side and did not leave. Seeing his situation, Tang Zimo and Ye Jinxin were not only surprised that Song Qingxiu fell in love with Ye Yao, but also worried about Ye Yao and Song Qingxiu.

They saw the tattered clothes and the injuries on her face when they entered the door, and they could roughly guess what she had experienced.Especially Tang Zimo, if his Xin'er was hurt like this, he might not know what he would do.That's why, before Ye Yao's results came out, Tang Zimo and his wife also stood aside, fearing that Song Qingxiu would suddenly go crazy.

Soon, the doctor finished his consultation.He turned his head and looked at Mr. Song, who had put him under great pressure just now, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

"You don't have to worry about it, Madam just passed out because of being frightened and frightened, and her body became weak. After I write the prescription later, Madam will take it on time and she will recover."

"Okay, excuse me, doctor."

Song Qingxiu replied, his tone no longer sounded like he was frantic when he first arrived at the mansion, Tang Zimo and Ye Jinxin looked at each other, and finally felt relieved.Tang Zimo reached out and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, then took his wife and the doctor out to grab medicine.

After the person left, Song Qingxiu sat by the bed, looked at Ye Yao's red and swollen cheeks, took out a small bottle of ointment from his sleeve pocket, and carefully applied it on her.

The coldness coming from her face made Ye Yao frowned unconsciously, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly and complained about her grievance.Looking at her little expression, Song Qingxiu felt even more worried. He grabbed her hand and wrapped it in his palm, but he didn't dare to use force.

Ye Yao was in a coma for a whole day, and she kept having nightmares at night, yelling not to come, not to come, her body resisted any touch from the outside world.Song Qingxiu was so scared that he hugged her tightly to prevent her from hurting himself when she was unconscious.

"Shi Yao, don't be afraid, I am here."

Locked tightly in Song Qingxiu's arms, Ye Yao calmed down for a while, and before she had a cup of tea, she started having nightmares again.This time she no longer resisted in various ways, but kept hiding in Song Qingxiu's arms, as if she was escaping from something.

"No, I didn't mean to kill you, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The begging for mercy was like a sharp knife piercing Song Qingxiu's heart, causing his whole body to convulse, and he didn't know what to do.How much he wanted to just suffer these sufferings for Ye Yao, how much he wanted all this to never happen.

"I'm sorry Shi Yao, I'm sorry."

If you wake up, I will treat you well in the future and never let you get hurt again.I just beg you to wake up quickly, if you want to beat me or scold me, I will do whatever you want.

In the dark night, Song Qingxiu hugged Ye Yao tightly, did not dare to close his eyes again, and kept patting Ye Yao's back with the back of his generous hand, coaxing her softly.

The next day, when Ye Yao was awakened by the sunlight projected in, Song Qingxiu was not in the room.She stretched out her hand to block the sunlight on her face, and found that her eyes were dry and thick, and she couldn't open them no matter what.The aches and pains all over her body made her breathless as if a huge boulder was tied to her chest.

Struggling to sit up from the bed, she coughed out the suffocation in her chest uncomfortably, looking at the empty room, Ye Yao bent her knees defensively and hugged her thighs with both hands, staring blankly for a long time.

Here and now, the sun shines on the quiet room, and everything is so beautiful that it seems that everything she encountered before was just a dream, and when she wakes up from the dream, everything is like yesterday.Or, in fact, this beauty is a dream.

There was never a time when Ye Yao felt that the moment of waking up was so terrifying.She still remembers when she just woke up, after being rescued from the ruins, every time she woke up, she would see Shao Yao walking towards her with a smiling face.But this time, no one showed up, leaving her alone in this small room, just like when she was arrested to write the secret book.

Biting her lip, Ye Yao's tears of grievance swirled in her eyes, falling down one after another as she breathed, but she couldn't even raise her hand to wipe it off.After traveling for so long and suffering so many grievances, all of them erupted in an instant.

Just as she was crying silently, the door was opened.As soon as Song Qingxiu entered the door, he first glanced at the bed, and when he saw that Ye Yao had climbed up, he couldn't help but smile.But when she saw Ye Yao hugging her legs and crying, her eyes dimmed.He walked over, watched Ye Yao's hair whirling, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Shi Yao."

He reached out to touch her head, but Ye Yao slapped his hand away reflexively. After this action, both Ye Yao and Song Qingxiu were stunned.Compared to Ye Yao's panic, Song Qingxiu felt distressed.

Ye Yao lowered her head deeply, not wanting Song Qingxiu to see such a fragile side of her, and most importantly, not wanting him to see her crying.

"Shi Yao, are you hungry?"

"En." Ye Yao lowered her head and nodded without raising her head.

"Is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

Ye Yao didn't speak, but just shook her head, because she was afraid that the sound would betray her crying.However, the more she pretended to be strong, Song Qingxiu hoped that she would cry like just now.

After going out and arranging for the family to prepare some light meals, Song Qingxiu turned back to the room and saw Ye Yao was still sitting by the bed, her eyes were not as bright as before, she was looking blankly at the ground, wondering if she was thinking about what happened that day.

He walked over to the bed and sat next to her.His approach scared Ye Yao, Ye Yao reflexively wanted to avoid it, but was held down by Song Qingxiu.

"Shi Yao, don't be afraid, I'm here." He stretched out his hand to cover the back of Ye Yao's hand, wrapping it gently but domineeringly.

Song Qingxiu's voice was so gentle that Ye Yao's tears, which had already been suppressed, swirled uncontrollably in her eyes.She bit her lip hard to prevent Song Qingxiu from seeing her weakness, and her pale lips suddenly turned red.

Feeling sorry for her stubbornness, Song Qingxiu couldn't let her abuse him, reached out and pressed her head to his chest, and stroked her head comfortingly along the hair.

"Don't hurt yourself, cry when you feel like crying."

Hearing this, Ye Yao could no longer control the grievance and fear in her heart, she grabbed the silk dress on Song Qingxiu's chest, and sobbed softly.This crying seemed to release the suffocation that had accumulated in her chest for a long time, which made her unable to hold back, and gradually began to cry out of breath.Seeing this, Song Qingxiu had no choice but to let her go.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry."

But Ye Yao couldn't stop the tears that kept falling, the more she heard Song Qingxiu's gentle voice, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Obviously he was the one who made her cry, but now he told her not to cry.

The grievance hit her heart again, Ye Yao avoided his embrace and wanted to get under the quilt.But Song Qingxiu hugged her tightly.Ye Yao pushed Song Qingxiu away while crying, not wanting to look at him again.Helpless, Song Qingxiu had no choice but to hug her waist with one hand, lift her chin with the other, and kiss her rosy lips with his head down.

　Today is my birthday, I went out for dinner tonight, tomorrow is 520, do you have a program?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)