Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 356 Silly Smile



Chapter 356 Silly Smile

Suddenly thinking of something, Shang Qing's eyes lit up and he reached out to stop Ji Xun from packing up.

Picking up the bowl of porridge, Shang Qing scooped up a spoonful and put it into her mouth without hesitation. She sighed casually, "What a waste! I'll eat it."

Seeing this, Ji Xun panicked instantly and rushed forward.

He took the bowl from Shang Qing's hand and said with an extremely firm attitude: "Sister, I suddenly feel very hungry! Let me drink it."

He suddenly realized that Shang Qing did this simply because he couldn't bear to see the food being wasted, so he would rather eat it himself.

I watched Ji Xun pick up the bowl of porridge obediently, and then like an obedient child, slowly put the porridge into his mouth one spoonful after another.

Shang Qing couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of guilt.

She couldn't help but secretly despise herself in her heart.

Because just now, she had so skillfully and unobtrusively used the dishonorable method of moral kidnapping to force Ji Xun to drink the bowl of porridge.

Although she knew very well that doing so was somewhat unkind and dishonest, for some reason, Shang Qing did not feel that she had done anything wrong.

Since I ate the apple, I have swallowed two bowls of porridge and a plate of fresh vegetables.

Ji Xun's nerves felt like they were being pulled tightly by a taut string, maintaining a state of high tension. He was filled with anxiety and apprehension, wondering if he would suddenly lose control and vomit.

As time slipped by, the once familiar, unbearable feeling of nausea surprisingly didn't arrive as expected. Instead, after Shang Qing drank the bowl of porridge, his once empty, cold stomach felt warm, as if a warm current was flowing through his body, bringing comfort and soothing sensations wherever it passed.

It had been a long time since he had felt such a comfortable and relaxed feeling. He felt so comfortable that he almost wanted to close his eyes and let out a sigh.

Finally, when my eyes accidentally came into contact with that smiling face that was as bright and moving as the warm sunshine in spring, the anxiety and uneasiness that had been lingering in my heart gradually disappeared.

What replaced it was a sense of stability and peace that I had never felt before.

As Shang Qing said goodnight in her gentle voice, Ji Xun slowly and carefully lay down on the hospital bed next to Shang Qing.

Before long, fatigue came over him like a tide, and his eyes closed involuntarily.

Soon I fell into a sweet and deep dream, and from beginning to end, I never had any thoughts of vomiting.

In this hazy dream, Ji Xun seemed to be immersed in a warm ocean.

He clearly felt a warm and extremely soft little hand, like a spring breeze, gently massaging his abdomen where his stomach was.

The gentle touch was like a warm current formed by a stream of small trickles, continuously flowing into his body.

It made him so comfortable that he could hardly control himself and couldn't help but let out a slight hum.

At this moment, he felt as if he was leisurely floating on clouds that were as soft as cotton and as white as snow.

Enjoy this unparalleled comfort and relaxation.

It made him want more and more, and he couldn't help but stick out his belly and send it to the cloud.

At this moment, Shang Qing, who was sitting beside Ji Xun's bed, stretched out her slender and delicate hands and gently massaged his slightly cold stomach.

When her fingers touched the slightly cool skin, a wonderful feeling instantly spread throughout her body - Ji Xun's slightly cool belly was moved into her palm, as if she was holding the most precious gem.

Looking at Ji Xun, whose face was slightly pale, Shang Qing couldn't help but sigh helplessly and muttered to himself: "Little fool. Do you really think I don't know that your stomach is upset? How dare you not eat properly like this! When you get better, I'll show you how I'll deal with you. Humph..."

The next morning, the warm sunlight, like a lively and lovely elf, happily poured in through the bright and clean windows of the ward.

These golden lights were like a thin and transparent golden gauze, gently covering the white hospital bed.

Strands of soft light just happened to shine on Shang Qing's pretty face, outlining a beautiful, touching and charming picture for her.

Ji Xun sat quietly beside the bed, leaning forward slightly, one hand gently supporting his chin. His eyes, as deep as the sea, were now like spring water, gently gazing at the peaceful sleeping face in front of him.

She slept so peacefully and sweetly, like a lily blooming in the quiet night, exuding a faint fragrance and tranquility.

Ji Xun's heart was filled with joy and satisfaction, as if the whole world had stopped turning at this moment, leaving only the two of them.

Just yesterday, the little sister whom he had been silently protecting in his heart actually told him in person that she liked him too!

This sudden happiness was like a brilliant flash of lightning that streaked across the night sky, illuminating the darkest corners of his life. It was so beautiful that he could hardly believe that all this was real.

Whenever he recalled that moment, Ji Xun's originally snow-white cheeks would instantly turn faintly red, just like the first blooming peach blossoms in spring, shy and charming.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, outlining a silly but extremely happy smile.

This smile contains so many emotions, including surprise, sweetness, and indescribable joy.

This morning, when the first ray of golden sunlight quietly poured into the room through the crack in the window, Ji Xun suddenly sat up from the bed.

His heart beat rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Ji Xun was afraid that everything that happened last night was just an overly beautiful dream. Once he woke up, all the happiness would disappear.

So, without bothering to tidy up his clothes, he staggered and hurriedly lay down in front of Shang Qing's bed.

When he finally saw Shang Qing's familiar face, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, slowly fell back to its original place.

There was still a faint, sweet smile on Shang Qing's lips.

She looked so adorable while sleeping, like an innocent child.

Looking at Shang Qing like this, Ji Xun felt that his heart instantly became extremely soft, as if it could melt everything in the world.

Worried that any slight movement of his would disturb Shang Qing who was sleeping soundly, Ji Xun was like a light cat.

She tiptoed, moved cautiously, and slowly walked towards the ward door.

Each step was taken extremely gently, as if he was stepping on soft clouds instead of hard ground, for fear of making even the slightest sound.


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