When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Ji Yuelan opened the door and looked puzzled as she saw Song Nancheng coming in with a bag.

"Why are you here again?"

Song Nancheng said nothing and handed the bag to her. "I might have been too rude last night. You'll feel better if you apply this medicine."

The moment Ji Yuelan approached him last night, he completely lost control and didn't even realize that he had hurt her.

If he hadn't been worried just now, he wouldn't have thought of it.

Ji Yuelan's face flushed, and she reached out to take it somewhat unnaturally. "It's not your fault. After all, you couldn't control yourself at that time."

She didn't expect Song Nancheng to be like this, but it was fortunate that he was not injured too seriously.

"Go into the room and lie down. I'll wipe it for you. Be careful these two days."

Song Nancheng had no idea how ambiguous his words were, and naturally thought that he should help her.

"No, I can do it myself. It's getting late, you go back first."

Ji Yuelan didn't have the courage to let Song Nancheng apply medicine to her. He was almost unconscious last night, but now they are both sober.

"You still want to share this with me now?" Song Nancheng didn't understand.

She had already done it with him, and besides, it was not convenient for her to apply the medicine herself in this place.

"Nancheng, given our relationship, this kind of thing is still inconvenient. You should go back first."

"What is our relationship?" Song Nancheng looked straight at her, and seeing the stubbornness on her face, his tone couldn't help but soften.

"Yue Lan, regarding what happened last night, I still say the same thing. I will take responsibility. Please think about it carefully and let me know when you are willing."

"I don't need you to be responsible. This is something we both agreed to. We are not children."

Ji Yuelan's tone was a little aggressive. This was the first time she lost her temper with Song Nancheng.

"Then do you know that if a girl loses her virginity before marriage, her husband will mind after she gets married."

"Then I won't get married!"

She has liked Song Nancheng for more than ten years, and in order to be worthy of him, she works hard.

But even so, there is still a huge gap between her and him.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to find her this time, no one knew that they would have had any intersection.

"Then why don't you want to marry me?"

Song Nancheng was very puzzled.

"I want to marry someone who actually loves to accept me for who I am, not someone who's just there to take responsibility for being with me."

Ji Yuelan spoke out her inner thoughts in one breath.

"Nancheng, you just want to take responsibility for what happened last night, not that you like me. Will you be happy in such a marriage?"

She didn't talk about herself, but asked him!

Rather than being able to be with him, Ji Yuelan hopes that he can be happy and be with the person he loves.

But, unfortunately, she was not the one he liked.

"So you just don't want me to take responsibility because I don't like you?"

Song Nancheng didn't know how to describe his inner thoughts for a moment.

"That's right, have you ever thought about how it feels to spend your whole life with someone you don't like?"

Ji Yuelan was very determined, "I don't want to live in this matter for the rest of my life. I am willing to help you, and I have never thought about asking you to be responsible afterwards."

"Forget about it, find someone you like, and live your own life."

"Yue Lan, although I consider you a friend, you are different to me than to other people."

Song Nancheng didn't want to see her refuse for this reason. If it weren't for her this time, he didn't know what would have happened to him.

"I know I'm different from other people, but ask your heart, do you like me?"

When Ji Yuelan asked this, there was bitterness on the corners of her mouth.

Finally, they have reached this point.

Song Nancheng looked at her expectant expression and replied seriously, "Yuelan, although I don't know if I like you, I know that I am not against you."

"Maybe, we can try to be together. If you think I'm suitable, how about we get married?"

Ji Yuelan was still shaken in her heart, she really wanted to give it a try with Song Nancheng.

Even though she knew that they might eventually separate, she still missed this brief moment of warmth.

But her reason told her that she couldn't do that, otherwise in the end, she would definitely not let herself let go.

She didn't want to end up not even being friends with Song Nancheng.

"If it weren't for what happened last night, would you have ever thought about being with me, even trying?"

Song Nancheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Yue Lan, no matter what, this has already happened."

"So you wouldn't be?"

How could Ji Yuelan not know that no one knew Song Nancheng better than her.

"Nancheng, we know each other so well, why would you want to tie yourself to me for the rest of your life just to be responsible?"

"This way, we will both be unhappy, and our friendship of more than ten years may be ruined."

Song Nancheng didn't know what to say for a moment. Although he didn't admit it, Ji Yuelan was right.

"I'll apply medicine to you first."

He took her hand and walked into the room. Looking at her flushed face, he said calmly, "Lie down. I'll apply medicine on you."

Ji Yuelan couldn't do it, and reached out to take the medicine, but Song Nancheng avoided her.

"Listen, lie down, let me take a look. If the injury is serious, we'll go to the hospital."

After all, she is a girl, so she must be thin-skinned.

Unable to persuade him, Ji Yuelan could only lie down. She didn't dare to look at him and simply covered herself with the quilt.

Song Nancheng said helplessly, "Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself to death?"

"I didn't see you so shy last night."

Thinking of her behavior last night, Song Nancheng felt as if his heart was tickled by a feather. He couldn't describe the feeling.

"You think everyone is like you. You've seen a lot of women."

Song Nancheng moved his mouth but didn't explain. Although he often went to nightclubs in the past, he would never do anything stupid.

This is what he hates the most, and it is even more impossible for him to be like Song's father.

Not hearing his answer, Ji Yuelan felt a little sad, and secretly opened it a little to watch him examine her.

Looking at his tightly knitted brows, I couldn't describe the feeling in my heart.

If she didn't know that he didn't like her, Ji Yuelan would have thought that he was worried about her.

But that's not the case. He is feeling guilty and that's why he is like this.

Unlike her who was shy, Song Nancheng examined her very naturally before starting to apply medicine to her.

After he was done, he stood up and said, "The wound is a bit serious. You need to apply medicine for the next two days. I will come over to help you tomorrow night. Remember to save some food for me then."

In the evening, he and Xiao Beiguo agreed to go on another business trip in three days. This time, they would go farther away and the trip would take relatively longer.

Ji Yuelan got up, put on her clothes, watched him go to the bathroom to wash his hands, and followed him out.

"Please keep this medicine. I'll get it myself later. You should go back and rest early. It's very late."

Song Nancheng took a few steps forward and looked at her directly, "Yuelan, do you really want me to leave?"