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Chapter 8 Distance
Chapter 8 Distance
After the two arrived at the hospital, the doctor began to examine Wen Wenyao, while Song Nanqiao kept standing beside her, accompanying her.
On the other hand, Wen Wenyao kept holding Song Nanqiao's hand and was unwilling to let go.
Song Nanqiao tried to let go of Wen Wenyao's hand, but found that the other party seemed to be pulling tightly, so he didn't struggle.
"The muscle strain is very serious, and the infusion will get better sooner," the doctor concluded after repeated confirmation.
"How long will it take?" Wen Wenyao asked.
She deceived the driver, saying that she went to the coffee shop, and now the driver is almost at his original position, it will be difficult to explain at that time.
"It'll be fine in half an hour. After the infusion, your feet will be much better." The doctor brought in two bags of fluid.
"All right."
It's still early, you can go back to school before 6 o'clock in the evening, and the driver will say hello to him.
"Then I'll go first." Song Nanqiao thought about it, and now she really thinks that there is nothing she can do to help her, so she might as well go back to school to do her homework earlier.
"Can you... stay with me?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's clothes, and Wen Wenyao cared more about his injuries than his own.
Before Song Nanqiao could refuse, Wen Wenyao said again, "I'm afraid in the hospital alone, and I'll have to get an injection for a while, and it's boring during infusion. Just promise me."
She is keeping me, Song Nanqiao's head is a little hot, she knows this is wrong, and she has to keep a distance from the heroine...
"However, I have to go out part-time to earn my living expenses this week."
Song Nanqiao made up a reason, and for this sake, she shouldn't be allowed to stay.
"Is that so, can you promise me one thing?"
Wen Wenyao didn't force her either. She knew that everyone was talking about it. No matter whether the part-time job was real or not, she didn't want to get too close to her. She was also someone who would consider the needs of others.
After much consideration, Wen Wenyao said such a sentence.
"what."
As long as it's not too much, it should be fine.
"After the self-study tonight, come to the chairman's office and wait for me." Wen Wenyao looked at Song Nanqiao's face and said this slowly, hoping that Song Nanqiao would not reject or refuse.
"what??"
Song Nanqiao obviously didn't expect it, but Wen Wenyao made a step for her, and it was not very good to refuse.
"Yeah." Song Nanqiao said it after thinking about it.
"Then I'll go first."
Song Nanqiao stood up, and when he was about to leave, Wen Wenyao stopped her again, "Come here."
"Um?"
"Squat down." Wen Wenyao's eyes were very gentle, with an invisible charm.
I don't know why, I just squatted down.
Then, the broken hair between his forehead was pulled away and neatly arranged to the sides.
The girl's hands are very delicate. After finishing her hair, she stayed between her eyebrows for a while, smoothing out the melancholy between her eyebrows, and finally slowly moved away.
"I'm waiting for you, you must come."
The moving voice reached Song Nanqiao's ears, and Song Nanqiang nodded stiffly.
The girl in front of her waved to her, indicating that she could leave.
"Why are you leaving?"
The system didn't understand very much. It always felt that Song Nanqiao seemed to be rejecting Wen Wenyao all the time. Even if he only had a little affection for the other party, he would not be like Song Nanqiao.
"Have you ever heard a word?"
Song Nanqiao's tone at this time was a bit cold.
"What?" The system was a little flustered, it had never seen Song Nanqiao so serious.
"Love that is not the right match has no results."
"This... can't be completely denied. You are so powerful, and you will soon be able to make a lot of money. At that time, the two of you will be able to be together." The system still wants to persuade Song Nanqiao, what a good couple, a match made in heaven .
"The most important thing is that I haven't had in-depth contact with her. I don't know anything about her except that she is beautiful and rich. I don't like this. You need to have an emotional foundation."
Song Nanqiao's standards for the other half are not high. They don't have to be good-looking, but they must resonate with her and have an emotional foundation. Otherwise, Song Nanqiao will feel very insecure. She doesn't want that kind of fast-food love, even if this The person suits her very well.
"Okay, you can figure it out yourself." The system didn't say anything, she believed that the two of them would have good results in the future, because when Song Nanqiao was holding Wen Wenyao, the system clearly felt that Song Nanqiao heart rate is rising.
This looks like a good sign.
After Song Nanqiao returned to school, she focused on her studies. Even Wen Wenyao didn't affect her concentration.
But occasionally during recess, Song Nanqiao still wondered what Wen Wenyao was going to tell her tonight.
On Wen Wenyao's side, the situation was quite the opposite. Because of Song Nanqiao's reasons, Wen Wenyao didn't mobilize 100% of his concentration during self-study in the evening. He always thought of Song Nanqiao when he was doing questions.
Tonight, she really has too many questions to ask Song Nanqiao.
The mood seemed to be getting excited.
"What's the matter with you? You seem to be very excited. Has something good happened?"
The tablemate on the side noticed Wen Wenyao's abnormality. Wen Wenyao has always been indifferent and indifferent. He has never been overjoyed or overjoyed. It is the first time that he has read Wen Wenyao for two years. far like this.
"Well, I'm going to see someone tonight."
Wen Wenyao responded with some joy, and this feeling was unbearable.
The tablemate's eyes widened after hearing this, what did Wen Wenyao just say? ? Said that he was going to see someone, if Qin Ruixi knew about it, he would definitely make trouble.
"Do not tell anyone."
Wen Wenyao seemed to have thought of something, and gave her deskmate a shush gesture, motioning her to be quieter.
In this way, the three-period evening self-study passed quickly, and Wen Wenyao went to the chairman's office early to wait for Song Nanqiao.
The chairman's office belongs to Wen Wenyao alone.
Only Wen Wenyao is using it alone. Usually, Wen Wenyao will take a lunch break or have afternoon tea here. After Zhou comes to school, he will also come here for self-study. It was left over, and today Song Nanqiao is setting a precedent.
Wen Wenyao took two cups and brewed two cups of tea for himself and Song Nanqiao. This tea was brought from home. No matter the taste or color, it was top-notch. Taking out such tea, it was enough to see the warmth of the tea. Wen Yao paid attention to the next meeting.
She hoped that when Song Nanqiao came here, when the two of them chatted, they could feel more comfortable.
Hearing someone knocking on the door, Wen Wenyao immediately stood up, tidied up his clothes, trotted to the door, and opened the door for Song Nanqiao.
"come in."
Seeing Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao said happily, but Song Nanqiao replied expressionlessly, "Thank you."
The tone was very unfamiliar, and it seemed that she could stay away. This atmosphere made Wen Wenyao very scared. After she sat down, she cast a panicked look at Song Nanqiao. Of course Song Nanqiao saw it, but did not respond to her.
"Is something wrong with me?"
Song Nanqiao intends to make a long story short.
"That's... the last time we met, you told me... give me the contact information, remember?"
Wen Wenyao was almost out of breath, she could only grab the corner of her clothes and said bluntly, she never thought that Song Nanqiao would respond like this.
"it is good."
After that, Song Nanqiao wrote down his class name and contact information on a piece of paper, and handed it to Wen Wenyao.
"Any thing else?"
Song Nanqiao said, if there is nothing else, she will go back to the dormitory.
Of course Wen Wenyao heard the meaning of Song Nanqiao's words. She squeezed the teacup tightly and took a sip of tea, forcing herself to calm down, no... She's going to say it tonight, she can't wait...
Wanting to keep Song Nanqiao's will, forced Wen Wenyao to say that sentence.
"I really want to be a friend with you... can you promise me?" When Wen Wenyao was talking, because of his nervousness, his speech began to become sluggish.
"What kind of friend."
Song Nanqiao spoke lightly. She also took a sip of tea. The fragrance of the tea spread between her lips. She was a little surprised by this tea. The tea leaves were beautiful and soft, just like Wen Wenyao.
"I want to eat with you and accompany you after class..."
Seeing that the other party didn't mean any rejection, Wen Wenyao took a breath. She was really scared just now, and the other party responded with a "no" or something.
"too suddenly."
"Then can we take it slow?"
Wen Wenyao spoke excitedly and stood up a little. She wanted to have a different relationship with Song Nanqiao, but they had only known each other for a week.
What she was thinking was that the two of them would first contact each other slowly and develop their relationship. She wanted to go one step further from Song Nanqiao and enter Song Nanqiao's world.
"Why are you obsessed with me, your identity can be more friends with anyone?"
Before waiting for the other party to speak, Song Nanqiao brought it up. What she said was to test Wen Wenyao and how far the other party's true feelings for her were.
"I do not want to lose you……"
When he said this in a very low voice, Wen Wenyao clenched his fingers, but he was still heard by Song Nanqiao.
Song Nanqiao was obviously frightened and lost... Wen Wenyao seemed to have never owned her, which made Song Nanqiao feel that the person in front of her was very possessive.
"do you hate me?"
After tears began to appear in his eyes, Song Nanqiao panicked even more.
"You don't cry yet. If you have something to say, it's alright."
Wen Wenyao's tears moved from the corner of her eyes and flowed down her cheeks. Anyone would feel guilty if she made such a little beauty cry. Song Nanqiao immediately stood up and took a tissue for Wen Wenyao.
Really, she just wanted to pretend to be aloof... But now that she made people cry, Song Nanqiao never thought of it.
"Did you reject me very much, did I trouble you..."
Wen Wenyao felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart, not to win Song Nanqiao's pity. From the beginning, she had been very uncomfortable listening to Song Nanqiao's tone, she was really sad, but Song Nanqiao didn't mean to coax her.
She has always been able to control her emotions, but in front of Song Nanqiao, these controls seem to have disappeared, and she can't hold her emotions at all.
"No, no, it's just that I admit it a little bit, and I don't hate you."
She can only say that now, coax Wen Wenyao first.
"Then you agreed to be friends with me."
"Um."
Song Nanqiao sighed, and the hole he dug himself had to be filled even on his knees.
"Then can you promise me a request?" Taking this opportunity, Wen Wenyao became bold.
"Okay" It's not easy to refuse, Song Nanqiao can only give a simple hug.
"You hug me." Wen Wenyao opened her arms to Song Nanqiao. She wanted to confirm one thing, whether Song Nanqiao could really make her feel at ease.
When Song Nanqiao hugged her, Wen Wenyao felt something called "safety" again. It turned out to be true, Song Nanqiao's embrace would make her feel at ease.
"Go back first, the bedroom will be closed."
"Okay." Song Nanqiao ran away after hearing this.
Don't run at this time, wait until later.
While Wen Wenyao was still in the office, the driver had been waiting for her at the school gate for half an hour, and she had already called her several times.
But she was in no hurry to leave.
She picked up the teacup Song Nanqiao had drank, and took a sip gently towards the spot where Song Nanqiao had drank.