Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

As Song Qingyin watched the person rush in from outside the door, her tense mind relaxed, and she immediately felt dizzy and fainted.

She could only vaguely hear someone calling her.

Chu Hanxi, nicknamed "Ayin," rushed into the room with the police and immediately saw the person lying on the ground.

The girl was pale, her hair was disheveled and stuck to her cheeks, and there were patches of purplish-blue bruises on her exposed skin, which looked particularly gruesome against her porcelain-white skin. She lay unconscious on the ground.

"Ayin." Chu Hanxi struggled to reach Song Qingyin, her legs weak and her voice trembling, as if she wanted to touch her but was afraid of hurting her.

He struggled to suppress his trembling body and finally managed to lift him up.

……

When Song Qingyin regained consciousness, she opened her eyes to a snow-white ceiling and was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant.

Even the slightest movement sends waves of soreness through my body, especially in my shoulders and abdomen, where the pain is particularly intense.

"Ugh~" The discomfort in her body made her feel a little unwell, so she stopped trying to move around.

"Oh dear, young lady, you're injured, don't move around." The old lady in the next bed heard the noise and quickly spoke up.

"Your boyfriend stayed up all night with you and just went out to get some water."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Song Qingyin was slightly taken aback, then gave a shy smile and thanked her softly.

"Little girl, you have no idea how terrified your boyfriend Xiao Chu was when you were carried in yesterday. His face was so pale, it was even scarier than you."

"Xiao Chu will be very happy to see you awake later."

"Young lady, what happened to you? You're covered in injuries. I saw several police officers with you yesterday..."

Listening carefully to the old lady next door's rambling questions, Song Qingyin occasionally chimed in with a few words.

The old man spoke kindly, without any malice; old people always like to chat about everyday matters.

In no time, the two exchanged names, calling each other "Grandma Li" and "Little Yin" in turn. Anyone who didn't know them would think they had known each other for a long time.

In fact, if Song Qingyin wanted to, she could quickly gain the favor of others. It's just that she has always been the one being flattered, while she has never needed to cater to others.

Qingyu in the system space was dumbfounded. If she could see Grandma Li's favorability rating, it would probably skyrocket.

"Oh dear, those bastards, they're so lawless, they must be severely punished..." Upon hearing Song Qingyin's explanation of the cause of her injury, Grandma Li exclaimed in distress and continued to curse.

"It's alright, Grandma, these are just minor injuries. What about you? What happened to your leg?" Afraid that Grandma Li would continue to scold and attract other onlookers, Song Qingyin looked at Grandma Li's right foot, which was in a cast and hanging up, and decisively changed the subject.

"Oh dear, I fell a few days ago while square dancing with a group of old ladies in our neighborhood. Let me tell you, I'm a big shot in our neighborhood. Nobody can dance as well as me. I'm the most beautiful girl in our neighborhood." Grandma Li didn't care about her injury at all and was quite proud when she talked about her achievements.

"Really? Grandma is so amazing!"

"Hehe, not really, just average, third in the world."

Seeing Grandma Li's smug little expression, Song Qingyin couldn't help but chuckle.

It was at this moment that Chu Hanqi pushed open the ward door and came in. Looking at Song Qingyin's current vibrant appearance, her eyes welled up with tears.

"Ayin, you're awake. I'll go get the doctor to examine you." He put down the water bottle and turned to leave without even waiting for her reply.

Song Qingyin: ?

Soon, a doctor came with several nurses to examine her, but Chu Hanqi stood at the back of the group, her head down, her expression unreadable, looking very dejected.

"Doctor, how is it?" Chu Hanqi asked, taking a few steps forward after the doctor finished the examination, but deliberately avoiding Song Qingyin's gaze.

"The patient has multiple soft tissue contusions, a minor fracture in the left shoulder, and abdominal wall damage, but fortunately, no internal organs are damaged. Pay attention to your diet these next few days, and take good care of the shoulder injury..." The doctor put down the testing equipment and carefully instructed Chu Hanqi.

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Xu." Chu Hanqi noted down the doctor's words, watched the doctor leave the ward, then poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Song Qingyin. "Have some water first, I'll go buy you something to eat."

"Okay," Song Qingyin replied obediently as she took the cup. Watching Chu Hanxi's departing figure, she became increasingly puzzled, a question that remained unanswered until after breakfast.

"Hanxi," Song Qingyin quickly grabbed Chu Hanxi, who was constantly causing trouble for her, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Since she woke up, Chu Hanqi has never stopped, bringing her water, wiping her face, buying her breakfast, and taking care of her in every way. However, he dares not look her in the eye, and he doesn't even dare to stop, as if he is afraid of something.

"No." Chu Hanxi stood stiffly with her back to Song Qingyin, her voice somewhat rigid.

"what?"

"Not angry."

"Really? Then Hanqi, would you please sit down and talk to me?" Song Qingyin's voice was a little soft, and there was a hint of grievance in it.

Chu Hanqi paused, feeling somewhat powerless, but still sat down on the chair next to her bed.

"Hanxi, look at me." Song Qingyin paused, waiting for him to look up at her, before slowly speaking, "Are you afraid because of me?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. You're fine, just some minor injuries."

Song Qingyin could tell that Chu Hanxi's emotions were a bit off. He had been trembling and sweating profusely when she touched him.

He is afraid!

She was somewhat taken aback by this conclusion. Chu Hanxi had always performed perfectly, rarely showing any extreme emotional fluctuations. He was an extremely calm person, and it seemed that nothing could break him down. But now, he was very scared, and his whole body was tense.

Song Qingyin's words almost drove Chu Hanxi to the brink of collapse. He slowly took her uninjured right hand in his palm, looking as if he wanted to use force but dared not.

"I almost, I almost lost you." Chu Hanqi's voice was hoarse as she lowered her head, trying to suppress her emotions. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should have been more careful. I knew, I knew..."

What did he know? He ultimately left those words unsaid.

Song Qingyin wanted to say something, opened her mouth, but didn't know how to comfort her. A drop of liquid fell on her hand, still warm, one drop at a time, burning her heart.

He cried.

This aloof person seems to have given her all his passionate emotions.

Song Qingyin didn't say anything, but quietly stayed with him to help him calm down.

"Hanxi, my body aches, but it hurts even more here." Feeling that the time was almost up, Song Qingyin gently scratched Chu Hanxi's palm with her finger and said coquettishly.