Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 77 Memory
Hearing the familiar address, Song Ying and Zhou Qingyun felt at ease in unison.

but….

Song Ying looked at Xia Tingjin who was full of embarrassment, and always felt that something was wrong.

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Because he was fine, Xia Tingjin only stayed in the hospital for one night.

Zhou Qingyun remembered Mr. Xia at home, and went back at night. Song Ying was fine, so she stayed with Xia Tingjin in the hospital.

However, I don't know if it's because of the pain in the wound on his brain, Xia Tingjin seldom talks, and if she doesn't take the initiative to speak, he doesn't say a word.

Mama Yang only came here for a while before she noticed something was wrong with Xia Tingjin. When she left, she dragged Song Ying out of the ward, and the old god said, "What's wrong, Second Young Master?"

Song Ying shook her head.

Mama Yang slapped her forehead suddenly, thinking of a possibility, "Isn't Second Young Master shy?"

Song Ying was puzzled.

Yang's mother smiled triumphantly, "I'm afraid that the second young master is too embarrassed to let the young lady see him like this! He has always been a face-saving person, and he suddenly made an embarrassment today, so he probably feels embarrassed."

Song Ying was noncommittal, but she couldn't help agreeing with Yang Ma's words in her heart.

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The door was not closed tightly, and Xia Tingjin's mouth twitched when he heard Yang Ma's remarks in the room.

He was indeed embarrassed to face Song Ying, but the reason was not only because of today's events, but also the past events.

That's right, Xia Tingjin is already healed.

When he woke up from the coma, he completely remembered the events before the accident.

Of course, he also remembered what happened during this time.

Thinking of his stupid behavior in the past month, Xia Tingjin raised his hand and slapped himself.

If he could, he really didn't want to admit that stupid person was himself.

But the memory in his mind was so clear that he couldn't deny it.

And because of this, he didn't know what to say to Song Ying.

It is definitely impossible to talk like before.

Tell her the truth?This is even more impossible now!

Xia Tingjin was struggling, and Song Ying and Yang Ma came back after talking.

Seeing him kick the quilt away, she walked to the head of the bed and helped tuck it away.

Xia Tingjin was startled and turned his head away to hide the uneasiness in his eyes.

Song Ying accidentally saw him, and she just thought he was embarrassed, but she didn't expose him, and went straight into the kitchen.

When she came out, she already had a glass of warm water and a dozen pills in her hand.

Xia Tingjin just wanted to be alone now, and ignored his body when he saw this, he leaned over to take the pill, and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

He didn't drink any water, and two small pills were blocked in his throat. Almost instantly, his mouth was filled with the unique bitter taste of the medicine. He frowned slightly. Xia Tingjin quickly took the water glass and took a big sip of water.

As a result, I drank too quickly and choked again.

He coughed vigorously, as if he wanted to cough up the contents of his stomach, Song Ying immediately took out the water glass from his hand, and patted his back gently with the other hand.

They were very close, and in an instant, Xia Tingjin smelled a fragrance.

Faint, some smell of green grass in the field in early spring.

This is exactly the perfume Song Ying sprayed on today.

She seems to like this one a lot.

Xia Tingjin thought inexplicably, gradually, the cough stopped.

"Do you still want to drink water?" Song Ying got up, then pulled out a tissue to help him wipe off the water stains around his mouth.

She bent down to look at him, with a gentle smile on her face, Xia Tingjin blushed suddenly, "No need."

He didn't want to, and Song Ying didn't force him, so she put away the cup.

Her walking posture is very beautiful, her back is straight, and she is easily reminiscent of a ballet dancer with outstanding temperament on the stage.

Xia Tingjin took a few glances, then looked away.

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That night, Song Ying slept in the suite next door.

She was worried that Xia Tingjin would accidentally touch the wound in the middle of the night, so she left the door open.

So Xia Tingjin could easily see the light coming from the room.

Blinking in the dark, Xia Tingjin bent his arms and lifted the quilt that had fallen on his chest.

He thought about it, and when he was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, he should just tell the truth.First, he couldn't hide it from him at all, and second, it was extremely painful for him to pretend to be crazy.

Besides, he also wanted to return to the army. He had an accident before completing the mission last time. I don't know what's going on there now.

As for Song Ying...

Xia Tingjin touched the hot ears, wondering if he was influenced by that silly self, he had a good impression of Song Ying.

Before he went to the Song family, he only met Song Mianmian. That girl seemed like a stranger to him, and he occasionally saw her because of her status as his fiancée.

But Song Ying is different.

Xia Tingjin has lived for so many years, because of his identity and appearance, he has been chased by many girls, especially when he was in junior high school, he often received love letters from girls, but he didn't like those girls at all.

After careful calculation, he also saw that Song Yinghui's heart beat faster.It turns out that liking someone is this feeling.

Xia Tingjin clutched his chest, laughed foolishly and rolled to the other side of the bed.

Two seconds later….

He jumped up like a carp, grinning.

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Song Ying heard the rumble outside and opened her eyes abruptly.

Without giving herself too much time to react, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked outside.

She thought that Xia Tingjin had kicked something, so she only turned on the light on the phone, but when she walked outside, she found him sitting on the bed.

Song Ying immediately turned on the light in the room.

Xia Tingjin closed his eyes reflexively from the strong light, and when he opened them again, Song Ying had already stood in front of him.

"What's wrong? Did you touch the wound?" As she spoke, she looked sideways at the back of Xia Tingjin's head.

When he looked at it, he saw a touch of red on the gauze.

It turned out that Xia Tingjin's movement just now was too big, causing the wound to tear.

Song Ying was helpless for a moment.

She pressed a corner of the gauze funny and said, "I'll call the nurse on duty, please sit down and don't move around."

Xia Tingjin bared his teeth in annoyance.

This is too humiliating!

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Compared with the ordinary wards downstairs, the patients in the top wards are obviously more valued by the nurses. Song Ying went to the duty room and did the roll call, and the little nurse obediently went out with the medicine tray.

Cleaning the wound, applying medicine, and wrapping gauze, the three procedures were completed in one go. When it was time to leave, the little nurse even arranged for her to come to her for anything.

After Song Ying sincerely thanked her, she moved a chair and sat on Xia Tingjin's bedside, and turned off the headlight, leaving only a small lamp by the bedside.

Xia Tingjin was startled as if she was going to sit here with him, and hurriedly said: "Go and rest!"

Women are the last ones who can't stay up late, he doesn't want to see Song Ying listless in the daytime tomorrow.

"I'll go back when you fall asleep." Song Ying was full of eyes on Xia Tingjin's wound, without doubting his behavior, flattened the bed sheet, and patted his shoulder by the way, "Get some rest."

Xia Tingjin: "..."

Unable to find a good way, he had to close his eyes and breathe calmly.

He thought about pretending to fall asleep first, but he didn't expect that in less than 5 minutes, he actually fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Song Ying had already packed her luggage.

　It's still Calvin, Xia Tingjin's written behavior doesn't match my character, well, let me think about it again.

　　Finally, I would like to thank the readers for their support. I have been stuck a lot in the past two days, and there are few updates. Thank you for your tolerance. Bow.

　　
　
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