Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

Although they didn't spar much yesterday because of Fang Hui's interruption and to avoid upsetting Su Yunjin, they still had a good time.

“Bang, bang…”

Hearing the knocking at the door, Fang Hui, who hadn't slept all night and was still a little dazed, was jolted awake.

Without even thinking, she knew that Song Yang was standing outside the door. She turned her head and glanced at Su Yunjin, who was still sleeping, and called out:

“Yunjin…”

When I opened my mouth, I realized that my voice was a little hoarse and my throat was sore.

Despite calling her name several times, Su Yunjin remained unawakable. Perhaps she was too exhausted from yesterday's final battle in the bathroom.

Left with no other option, Fang Hui could only turn over and get up on her own. Realizing she was somewhat weak, she panicked:

"Am I sick?"

Subconsciously, I raised my hand to touch my forehead, and sure enough, it was burning hot.

As she was thinking this, Fang Hui dragged her weak body to the door.

As soon as I opened the door, everything went black. I couldn't hold back the dizziness caused by the fever any longer, and I slumped forward.

"This is..."

Looking at Fang Hui who had thrown herself into his arms, Song Yang was completely bewildered.

A mischievous thought crept into his mind: could it be that seeing Su Yunjin's expression made him realize something?

Although he was a little confused, Song Yang still managed to catch the other person; otherwise, if he had landed face-first, his handsome face might have been disfigured.

"Interact with the character Fang Hui: Gain 3 chances to win a prize."

"Cumulative number of draws: 10."

Song Yang ignored the system's prompts because he immediately felt the heat emanating from Fang Hui upon contact.

This isn't the state of being moved, it's not being wanton, it's having a fever.

With this level of heat, it's probably close to 40 degrees Celsius.

This reminded Song Yang of a joke he saw on the internet in his previous life:

What would you do if your girlfriend had a fever of 40 degrees Celsius?

A. Go buy her medicine.

B. Give her hot water.

C. Take her to the hospital.

D. Try 40 degrees.

Although Fang Hui isn't his girlfriend yet, Song Yang thinks they should have sex first.

Jokes are just for fun; if you actually choose D like the netizens, then it becomes a real joke.

"What's wrong with you as a boyfriend?!"

"The person was almost delirious with fever, and you only just realized you wanted to take them to the hospital!"

"If it were just a little later, it wouldn't be as simple as getting an injection or taking medicine."

Fang Hui, who was slowly waking up, hadn't even opened her eyes yet and was still somewhat dazed when she heard this conversation.

Upon hearing the words "boyfriend," she subconsciously assumed Chen Xun was beside her and instinctively reached out to grab him.

Sure enough, I grabbed a large, thick hand.

But when Fang Hui opened her eyes, she realized that the person next to her was not her boyfriend Chen Xun, but Yun Jin's boyfriend Song Yang.

Realizing she had grabbed the wrong person, her little hand recoiled as if struck by lightning, and she turned her head away. A flush of color rose to her previously pale face, like the rosy glow of the setting sun, making her look incredibly beautiful.

At this moment, Fang Hui realized that she was still in her hometown, while Chen Xun was thousands of miles away. How could he possibly be by her side?

Seeing Fang Hui's panicked expression, Song Yang smiled and said:

"You're awake, how do you feel?"

Fang Hui, who dared not look at Song Yang, spoke for a long while before her deep voice uttered two words:

"Fortunately."

"Let me see."

The doctor who had just been complaining stepped forward, examined her carefully, and nodded, saying:

"The fever has subsided."

After saying that, he turned to look at Song Yang and instructed him:

"Since your girlfriend is awake, it means nothing serious has happened."

"After you finish these two IV drips, you can take some medicine and go home first. If you're still worried, you can come back to check on me tomorrow."

"But remember next time: seek medical attention promptly if you get sick."

"Young people should be careful. Don't think about 40 degrees Celsius. It's easy to have an accident."

When the doctor spoke his last words to him, Song Yang's lips twitched at the meaningful look in his eyes.

This doctor seems to be a very knowledgeable surfing enthusiast.

After the doctor left, Song Yang turned to Fang Hui and said:

"You heard it yourself, after the IV drip and some medicine, you'll be fine 253."

"Ah."

Fang Hui nodded and softly recited:

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Song Yang smiled dismissively.

But in his heart he thought to himself, "Saying thank you isn't just about saying it; you have to reciprocate."

"Alright, you wait here for now."

Song Yang checked the time and said:

"Yun Jin should be waking up around this time. I'll go pick her up."

"Just notify the nurse after this IV drip is finished."

"..."

Watching Song Yang's departing figure, Fang Hui's lips moved slightly.

A sick girl is undoubtedly vulnerable, just like Fang Hui at this moment.

She really wanted to ask Song Yang to stay and keep her company, but then she remembered that the person who brought her to the hospital wasn't her boyfriend, Chen Xun.

Even if she asked, Song Yang wouldn't stay; their relationship had already reached its limit.

Even if the other party has feelings for her, she can't keep showering him with attention forever. A reciprocal approach is the right way, otherwise she'll just become a simp.

Chapter 59: Hiding Xinling in a Golden House!

That afternoon.

After dropping Su Yunjin and Fang Hui off at home, Song Yang drove back to Shanghai.

It was around this time that Love Apartment 3601 was created.

After waiting all day without seeing Song Yang return, Xinling prepared to leave.

According to Hu Yifei, Qin Yumo, and the others, Song Yang was deliberately avoiding her, not wanting to see her repay her kindness in this way.

Whether you believe it or not is another matter, but Cyndi wanted to leave first.

After spending a day with them, she could sense their rejection of her.

Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo, in particular, always reminded themselves not to be so feudal in their thinking and to be independent women of the new era.

Ultimately, it all boils down to one goal: to prevent myself from sacrificing myself because of Song Yang's rescue.

If she had any doubts before, she was now certain that the two of them had unusual feelings for Song Yang.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

Standing at the entrance of room 3601, Cyndi Wang expressed her apologies:

"Sorry for disturbing you."

Watching Xinling's departing figure, Hu Yifei and Qin Yumo breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But the next second, their eyes met, and it was as if lightning flashed through the air, creating a blinding light.

As the day went by, not only Xinling noticed something, but Qin Yumo and Hu Yifei, who were involved, were no exception.

"Yu Mo, when did you recognize Song Yang as your sworn brother?"

Hu Yifei pursed her lips and asked, feigning curiosity:

"Why haven't I heard you mention this before?"

"It'll be a few days after you check in."

Qin Yumo lied without batting an eye, and laughed:

"Boys care about their image, and I was afraid you'd laugh at him for being a kept man, so I didn't tell you."

"But this godbrother is really nice, he really cares about his god-sister."

"Oh."

Hu Yifei nodded and did not ask any further questions.

Because she had already noticed that the others were looking at them with strange eyes.

the other side.

Xinling, who had taken the elevator, had already reached the entrance of the residential complex.

Looking at the pedestrians and vehicles outside, her eyes were blank. She had lost everything, and only one thought remained in her mind: to repay Song Yang.

But now that Song Yang has disappeared, she doesn't know where to go and feels out of place in the world.

"Perhaps I really am superfluous in this world."

Xinling shook her head and smiled, her previous gentleness gone, replaced by a poignant beauty as if she had been abandoned by the world.

Just then, a voice came from behind:

Who said you're superfluous?

"Sister Xinling".

Even after a year, Xinling felt no unfamiliarity with Song Yang's voice.

During her year in a vegetative state, Song Yang's voice echoed in her mind countless times, becoming etched into her very being.

"Song Yang!"

Xinling turned around, her face already covered in tears, and threw herself into Song Yang's arms without hesitation.

"Interact with the character Xinling in the storyline: Receive 3 chances to win a prize."

"Total number of draws: 13."

A few minutes later.

Song Yang drove Xinling away from the Love Apartment complex.

Xinling didn't tell him about her experience at the Love Apartment, because Song Yang already had other plans for her.

Besides, even if you were to keep fish, you wouldn't keep them all in one fish tank.

In the car, Xinling, sitting in the passenger seat, kept staring at Song Yang, who was driving, as if she wanted to make up for the year she had been in a coma.

Meeting Xinling's focused and affectionate gaze, Song Yang tilted his head slightly and asked:

"Xinling, when did you wake up?"