Song Ziwei woke up in the middle of the night and felt so thirsty.
He regretted sleeping on the floor. He had never slept on a hard bed since he was young, so he could not sleep well on the floor. He woke up four or five times a night.
'My bed is still the softest,' he thought to himself as he touched the soft, furry bedsheets beneath him.
No!
Song Ziwei immediately sat up.
Why was she on the bed?
Could it be that he remembered wrongly? In a daze, he reorganized his thoughts. Yesterday, Su Yanle had laid out the floor, and then he insisted on sleeping on the floor. That was right, then…
Song Ziwei quickly reached out to take the shirt he had placed on the bedside table yesterday to wear today. He wanted to get up secretly while it was still early so that Su Yanle wouldn't find out that he was lying next to her last night.
Song Ziwei picked up his phone and turned it on.
It was only six o'clock. She shouldn't be awake that early.
He hurriedly took off his pajamas and was about to reach for his shirt.
Ding dong. It was the ringtone of a text message. Song Ziwei's hands froze on the spot, and his eyes widened.
Oh no! He had forgotten to turn it on silent mode after he turned it on.
She mustn't
"What are you doing?"
Song Ziwei had just turned his head when he saw Su Yanle suddenly open her eyes and stare at him in a daze.
Song Ziwei quickly threw his phone down and wanted to cover her mouth, but she had already cried out.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Bang!"
When Song Ziwei came back to his senses, he was sitting on the floor with his upper body naked.
Was this woman crazy? There was no need for such an intense reaction.
How strong was she to be able to kick him off the bed?
Su Yanle, who was sitting on the bed, saw Song Ziwei grimacing in pain on the ground. He suddenly came back to his senses.
"Yes... I'm sorry!" She quickly crawled to the bed and looked at Song Ziwei carefully.
"But what are you doing sleeping next to me naked?”
Song Ziwei held his waist in pain and was too lazy to talk. He had already rolled his eyes at her a few thousand times in his heart.
"What do I want to do? That's my bed. I sleep on it every night. As soon as I come out of the toilet, of course, I'll go to bed naturally. This is called muscle memory, you know?”
Song Ziwei looked at her speechless expression and for some reason, he wanted to retort.
"Su Yanle, where did you get your confidence from? Let's not talk about how I'm not interested in your type. Just look at your cartoon pajamas. Even if I had any primitive desires, they would have already disappeared completely.”
" I…" Su Yanle was speechless. Ever since she was young, her self-esteem had never suffered such a heavy blow, even though she knew that Song Ziwei was joking. However, she still had mixed feelings in her heart. She felt uncomfortable and angry.
The Smiths started out as a small jewelry store.
Before Su Yanle was born, his parents had already worked together to open a few branches of the small shop that had been passed down from generation to generation.
From then on, although the Su family was far from being a wealthy family, they were still considered wealthy in the small southern city where Su Yanle was born.
When Su Yanle was born, she naturally became a little princess. Everything he ate and used was the best. She also knew that her family was better off than others. Since she was young, she had tried her best to do everything to match what she had.
Ever since he was young, Su Yanle had always been the center of attention. Her family background was good, and she was already a well-known young miss. However, she was smart and cute. Almost everyone around them would praise him when they met.
Of course, these were all flattery for her father's sake, but those words of praise were almost all from the heart.
Thinking of this, Su Yanle felt so wronged that she wanted to squeeze out tears. She sat on the bed and raised her head with all her might. It felt as if the past few days in the Song family had happened in another world. It was too surreal.
Ever since she was young, she had lived a very simple life. She rarely thought about her future. No matter what it was, she had never deliberately thought of ways to rack her brains to get it. Everything went with the flow. She felt that it was good.
She had always thought that this was probably related to her best friend Liu Tian's family's devotion to Jesus. She had been nagging at her every day. Although Su Yanle said that he did not believe her, he must have been influenced by her every day.
Sometimes, she suspected that there might be a God in this world. Even if there was no God, everyone's fate had long been predestined, just like orderly red threads that intertwined with each other. Everything in life had already been arranged, and no one could escape.
It was better to follow it and be happy.
Su Yanle, who had lived for twenty-three years with ease, would never have thought that she would suddenly get married in the year after she graduated.
The trajectory of his life had suddenly changed.
In the past, Su Yanle had never thought of relying on her family to survive.
During the college entrance examination, she worked harder than anyone else to get into one of the top medical schools in the country.
She had thought that she would become a good doctor. If she got old and really felt tired, she would resign and use all her savings to open a very, very big pet hospital. If he interacted with cute cats and dogs every day, he might be able to live longer if he was in a good mood.
However, she seemed to have forgotten that in all her seemingly childish life plans, she had never considered her family.
Even if she didn't want to rely on her, even if she didn't want to be the eldest daughter of the Su family, her family was still the most important red rope in her life. She could never completely forget it.
After five years of medical school, Su Yanle, who was about to graduate, felt that he could finally live the life he wanted. However, she did not expect that what awaited him after the graduation ceremony would be an inexplicable marriage.
She and Song Ziwei were like two actors who had never rehearsed together, suddenly arranged to put on a big show in front of the lives of the world.
Everything was disrupted, whether it was her or his life.
This was too unfair.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? I'm in so much pain. I've been sitting here for so long. Can't you come over and help me?”
While Su Yanle was thinking about his bumpy life, Song Ziwei had already tried many times to stand up. However, she could not exert any strength on her waist and it was in extreme pain. The only person who could ask for help was this silly woman who was dumbstruck on the bed.
Hearing her call him, Su Yanle realized that Song Ziwei had fallen so badly.
Didn't she just give him a light kick? Who knew that he would roll down in a circle?
"Did you try to stand up yourself? Can't you use any strength at all?”
Su Yanle looked at him from the bed. Song Ziwei felt that she had no intention of helping him at all.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I could move, would I disturb you when you're deep in thought?”
"Then move your shoulders and see if you can move them freely.”
"Sure." Song Ziwei was already impatient.
"Then think about it, when you fell down just now, did you hit something? If you do this, I wonder if it's a bone."
"Alright!" Song Ziwei couldn't take it anymore and interrupted her.
"You don't have to doubt me, doctor. Just come over and help me.”Song Ziwei said as he extended his arm towards Su Yanle.
"No, in your situation, you can't move around before you're sure what the problem is. What if…"
"I already said it's fine!" Song Ziwei interrupted her again.
"I've already touched the bones on my waist! His bones were fine. He should have only pulled the surrounding muscles. Why do you talk so much nonsense? If I really had something to do, I would have fainted from the pain by now if I met a doctor like you.”
Su Yanle heard him and quickly pulled him up.
"So it's just a sprained waist." Su Yanle opened her mouth again.
Song Ziwei's pained expression changed.
"Su Yanle, twisting your waist is nothing, right? Why don't you try it yourself?"
Song Ziwei suddenly realized that before he met Su Yanle, he had never been forced to argue with anyone like this. But ever since she came, he seemed to have gotten used to shouting like this.
"This is very important to men. Can you afford it?”
Song Ziwei regretted his words as he watched Su Yanle sitting on the bed with her mouth open and staring at him with a blank expression.
This silly woman must have taken it seriously.
"I'm just saying. Don't stare at me like that. Also, don't forget who kicked me down. I can call Zhang Rui now and tell him that I can't go to work today because of you.”
Su Yanle's eyes were still wide open as she stared at him with a dazed expression. Song Ziwei suspected that she had not heard him.
"That... Who is Zhang Rui?" Su Yanle finally spoke.
Song Ziwei found it funny. He was starting to wonder how she managed to get into such a top medical school with her IQ.
"Zhang Rui, Secretary Zhang." Song Ziwei looked helpless.
"Secretary Zhang?" Su Yanle suddenly turned pale with fright and came over.
"Don't call me. If Secretary Zhang finds out, won't that be the same as letting Auntie know? She'll definitely blame me.”Su Yanle grabbed his arm with all her might, and Song Ziwei held his waist with both hands. It was painful to move, and he really didn't have the energy to shake her off.
"You're smart for once, Su Yanle.”
"Turn around. I'll take a look at it for you.”Su Yanle went over obediently and finally showed the serious attitude of a doctor.
"No need. Help me get some ice. I want a cold compress.”After Song Ziwei finished speaking, he slowly crawled into the blanket on the floor. Every time he moved, he would grimace in pain, making Su Yanle want to laugh.
"You're already like this. Lie on the bed. Why are you sleeping on the floor?”
"Su Yanle, you're a medical student? Don't you know that you can't sleep on a soft bed after your waist injury?”Song Ziwei rolled his eyes at her. He suddenly felt that he had rolled his eyes too many times in the past few days. He imagined his expression and actually looked a little like a mean auntie.
It was all because of this woman!
"Okay, okay. I'll get you some ice.”
Su Yanle said as he ran out of the room.
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