Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

"Where does it hurt? I'll go call the doctor." Hearing Song Qingyin's words, Chu Hanqi didn't even have time to wipe away her tears before she immediately wanted to go and call someone.

Song Qingyin gently pulled him to prevent him from getting up, then pointed to her chest and said, "It hurts here, it hurts a lot."

"This tells me that she feels sorry for Chu Hanxi."

In fact, Chu Hanxi was suffering even more internally than from her physical injuries.

Strangely, she always felt a wonderful resonance with Chu Hanqi, a feeling she noticed the moment she first saw him. Without words, she could sense his emotional shifts through his body language.

This time, it's the same.

He was blaming himself, he was afraid, and he even lost control of himself under these extreme emotions, thus getting lost in his own world. If this situation is not controlled properly, he will start to self-harm.

"Look me in the eyes," Song Qingyin said softly, as if she had some kind of magical power that made people want to do what she said. "Hanxi, this is not your fault, and it has nothing to do with you. It was just an accident, an accident that no one expected."

"Look, I'm perfectly fine, standing right in front of you. You can relax now."

"Sweetie, take a deep breath with me, inhale, exhale, inhale, and exhale again..."

"Yes, very good, that's it, you did a great job. You're very tired now, close your eyes and get a good night's sleep. I'll be right here with you, and when you wake up you'll see me first..."

Following Song Qingyin's voice, Chu Hanxi felt his mind gradually relax, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he finally couldn't help but fall asleep on the edge of the bed. Even so, he did not let go of her hand.

Looking at the sleeping Chu Hanqi, Song Qingyin let out a long breath, her face was a little pale, and there were still some beads of sweat on her forehead.

I tried to pull my hand away, but couldn't. Afraid of waking the person who had finally fallen asleep, I simply let him be.

Qingyu was somewhat bewildered as she watched her host, Chu Hanxi, fall asleep after just a few words. "Does my host know how to hypnotize? Does the Time and Space Academy offer this course?" she wondered, and unconsciously voiced her question.

"I learned a little bit on the fly." Song Qingyin frowned, feeling the throbbing pain in her brain, and replied perfunctorily.

Qingyu observed a slight fluctuation in the data on the system panel, barely noticeable, yet still detected. Ever since discovering that its host could use mental power, it had paid close attention to this type of data.

[Wait a minute, host, did you use your mental power again?]

"Yes, I used a little, not much, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been so easily hypnotized."

[Host, although I don't know why you still have the energy to use your mental power in this small world, you must know that if you use energy beyond your capacity without being allowed by the rules, you will be expelled from the world, and before that, your body will be the first to collapse.]

Qingyu's tone was serious, but when paired with its childish voice, it sounded somewhat comical.

Song Qingyin: [Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I just want to try again.]

Try what? Qingyu wanted to ask again, but seeing Song Qingyin's tired appearance, she ultimately didn't ask.

Oh well, there's plenty of time. We'll find out when the time is right. Besides, everyone has secrets; once a secret is revealed, it's no longer a secret.

"Yinyin." Song Qingyin, who had fallen asleep in a daze, was awakened by her mother's anxious voice. After waking up, she subconsciously glanced at Chu Hanxi and found that he also looked like he had just woken up. It was rare to see him so dazed. If she hadn't been holding her phone, she would have secretly taken a picture.

"I called your mother this morning because I saw you were feeling better, just in case they were worried," Chu Hanqi explained, scratching her hair.

After sleeping for a while, he seemed to have calmed down and was no longer in a state of panic and fear. Song Qingyin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ouch~, my hand is numb." A tingling sensation spread from her fingertips to her entire forearm, making her involuntarily groan.

"How could you be so silly? You didn't even know to pull it out." Chu Hanqi felt a little sorry for him and quickly massaged his arm to relieve the tingling sensation.

"Hmph, I was just afraid of waking you up, and you still blame me. You're biting the hand that feeds you."

"Okay, okay, I misspoke. I'm sorry. Please forgive me this time."

"That's pretty much it."

When Mr. and Mrs. Song rushed in, they saw this very scene of flirting and teasing.

On the way here, Song's mother had imagined all sorts of scenarios, but she never expected it to be such a... well, harmonious scene.

Mr. and Mrs. Song: ? ? ? Shall we leave?

"Dad, Mom." Song Qingyin's voice finally brought the two of them back to their senses.

"Yinyin, how are you? Is it serious?" Song's mother's eyes were slightly red as she hurriedly looked Song Qingyin up and down.

"Mom, I'm really fine. Look, I'm perfectly alright. It's just a few superficial injuries." Luckily, the hospital gown had long sleeves, which covered the bruises on her body. Otherwise, if Song's mother had seen them, she probably would have been overwhelmed with tears.

"Hanxi, thank you so much. You must have had no sleep all night. You should go back and rest. Her mother and I will be fine here." Seeing that Song Qingyin was really alright, Song's father quickly told Chu Hanxi to go back and rest.

"I'm fine. I want to stay here with Ayin. It makes me feel more at ease." Chu Hanqi pursed her lips. "Uncle and Aunt, you just got back. Why don't you go back and rest?"

Mr. Song opened his mouth, about to refuse, but was quietly pulled by Mrs. Song, causing him to swallow back the words he was about to say.

"Then, Hanxi, I'll trouble you. I'll go back and pack a couple of changes of clothes for Yinyin, and then cook some food and bring it over later." Song's mother said, pulling Song's father away.

As they walked, she continued to criticize, "Didn't you see that they never let go of each other's hands? It's obvious there's something going on. They have no sense at all, and they just stand there like third wheels."

"What's going on? I don't see anything wrong. It looks perfectly normal."

"The way Hanxi looks at your daughter isn't exactly innocent." Song's mother was speechless, her face full of disappointment. "Let me tell you, I've had my eye on Hanxi as a son-in-law for a long time. Don't cause me any trouble."

"Wife, how can that be? Yinyin is our only precious daughter. We can't let that boy have her so easily. No way..."

The voices of Song's father and mother faded into the distance, but the content they conveyed made Song Qingyin cover her face. No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Her mother had long since figured out the original owner's little thoughts and had been trying to create opportunities for the two of them.

"Well, my parents are just pretty lively, haha~"

"I know," Chu Hanxi chuckled. "It seems I still need to work harder to reassure my father-in-law that his precious daughter is in my care."

"What father-in-law? Chu Hanqi, I've noticed you're getting more and more shameless. Did I agree to that?" Song Qingyin sniffed, gently pinching Chu Hanqi's cheek with her hand, her eyes sparkling with laughter.