Falling in love while doing tasks [Quick Wear]

"Ah Xu, I was wrong."
Yan Shengyi followed Song Xu and kept apologizing in a low voice, but Song Xu ignored her and went into the room by himself, closing the door.

Yan Shengyi was turned away and her nose was almost knocked off by the door. However, she was short of breath and felt guilty, so she could only touch her nose and stand obediently at the door.

In fact, Song Xu did not leave. She was also standing on the inside of the door. The two were only separated by a door. Song Xu could even clearly hear Yan Shengyi's slightly rapid breathing.

"Ah Xu, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have left without telling you. It was just an emergency, so I left without saying goodbye."
Yan Sheng outside the door also spoke up and began to reflect on himself.

"We are here to carry out our mission, so we don't want to involve you. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would worry. Now that I'm back, I admit my mistakes and accept the punishment. Just don't be angry, okay?"

Song Xu listened expressionlessly, feeling nothing inside, and even found it a little funny.

Yan Shengyi didn't know yet, she apologized while enduring the pain of the torn wound on her right shoulder.

Her wound had already split open from the whole journey of galloping, but she didn't feel it when she was in a hurry to get on with her life. Now that she was back in the warm room, the pain in the wound became more and more obvious.

But she could only bear it now. Song Xu was already angry because she left without saying goodbye. If he found out that she was hurt again, he would definitely not forgive her.
Life will be difficult from now on, and maybe we won’t even have the chance to sleep in the same bed every night.

Thinking of this, Yan Shengyi gritted his teeth and insisted on holding back a sound.

Song Xu didn't notice it either. Hearing her reciting a long list of self-criticisms, she kept repeating "I was wrong" over and over again, which was very annoying.

"You said you were wrong, where did you go wrong?"

Finally, when Song Xu spoke, Yan Shengyi became more energetic, forgetting even the pain. He took a step forward and put his head against the door.

"I was wrong in hiding it, I was wrong in leaving without saying goodbye, and I was wrong in breaking my promise."

Song Xu started laughing as he listened, and said in a slightly cold voice:
"Yes, if Shengsheng hadn't explained it in detail, I wouldn't have known that you were so wrong."

Yan Sheng also lowered his head and leaned against the door, and said in a serious tone:
"I'm sorry, Xu. I promise this is the last time I do something wrong, and I won't do it again."

Song Xu slowly took a step back, as if standing on the edge of a cliff, with a confused and helpless expression on his face.

"Shengsheng, do you know that what you said is like a gambler's guarantee? It's hard to believe."

"A Xu, please believe me. I will never do this again. Can you please believe me again?"
Yan Shengyi explained anxiously, and in excitement she hit her head directly against the door, causing her eyes to turn red due to the pain.

Song Xu took another step back, shaking his head as he did so.
"I don't believe you. I won't believe you. Why should I believe you?!"

Song Xu yelled out the words in her heart hysterically, without noticing that the red mist in her eyes began to slowly emerge and gather again, and her dark eyes soon turned blood red.

"You only know how to lie to me! You all only know how to lie to me! Why should I believe you?! Obviously, I don't even believe myself."

The last murmur seemed to have just passed between her lips and teeth and then been swallowed back. Yan Shengyi didn't hear it at all, but it did not affect her panic and anxiety when she heard Song Xu's previous words.

She pushed the door directly, but found that it had been locked from the inside by Song Xu. She ignored the injury on her shoulder and raised her hand to knock on the door hard.
"A Xu, don't be angry. Can you open the door first?"

Song Xu was like a possessed person, her bloodshot eyes fixed on the door, where she saw many people.

There was a mother lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. Her dry and skinny hands were holding her young daughter tightly, with a loving smile on her face.
"Xiao Xu, don't worry, Mom will be fine, don't worry."

There was the sanctimonious man she should call father who had given her the promise at her mother's grave.
"I will definitely take good care of Xiaoxu."

And there is also Sister Shengsheng, who always gives her a gentle smile and secretly accompanies her on every birthday.

"A Xu is such a lovely person. I will celebrate your birthday with you every year from now on. Okay?"
Good? Not good!
Later, her mother died, and the man married his lover outside. She was locked up in a dirty attic and forced to be a "mute".

And what about Sister Shengsheng?
She also died.

They were all lying to her, they were all breaking their promises.

Song Xu slowly squatted on the ground, as if he had returned to his childhood.

Even though she was isolated, ignored, and bullied, there was always a warm light shining on her. But later, that light went out, and she finally fell into darkness. She fell into the abyss, and no one could save her.

"So, why should I still believe you? You've already lied to me once, I don't want to believe you anymore"

Outside the door, Yan Sheng also heard Song Xu's words, which clearly showed that he was in a bad mood, and his heart was broken.

If she had understood earlier that Ah Xu would be so sensitive, she would never let her stay here alone, even if it meant taking the risk to take her with her to Puzhou.

"A Xu, this is all my fault. Can you open the door first? Let me see you."

Song Xu was silent, his red eyes staring at the floor, as if he didn't hear her words.

Yan Shengyi put her ear to the door and listened carefully to the movement inside, but there was no sound. She was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. Because she was worried that Song Xu might be behind the door, she didn't dare to kick directly, but used her shoulder to hit him. The first time she forgot about the wound on her right shoulder, she hit him hard, and she groaned in pain, and cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

Yan Sheng clenched his teeth, lowered his weak right hand, and used his left shoulder to hit him hard several times.

After these blows, they remained motionless. Yan Sheng really wanted to go back to seven years ago and beat up himself for saying that he would use the best wood to decorate the third floor.

Violent movements will inevitably involve wounds. Yan Shengyi's face has turned pale, and blood has dripped from his hands to the floor. A slight smell of blood is surging in the air.

Yan Shengyi took a deep breath and whispered in a hoarse voice:
"Ah Xu, be good, open the door and let me in, okay? I'll come in and admit my mistake to you, okay?"

Song Xu still squatted there motionless, unaware even of the numbness in his legs and feet, as if he was immersed in the memories of the past and unable to extricate himself.

Yan Shengyi didn't hear a response, and there was nothing she could do for the moment. The severe pain in her shoulder made her grit her teeth to keep from making any sound. With one hand on the door, she slowly sat down, and the cloak that had fallen to the ground a long time ago served as a cushion for her.

The two of them were like this, separated by a door, one enduring the pain while the other thought about the injury.

Until the sound of Wu Qian shouting at the top of his lungs came from downstairs.
"Hey, Madam Boss, it's time to change the dressing on your wound! Come down quickly!"

When Yan Shengyi heard this, he thought to himself that he was in trouble and tried to stand up with one hand.

Song Xu was startled back to his senses by the shout, and then relying on the original owner's sensitive sense of smell, he instantly smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

Shengsheng is hurt!
She wanted to stand up, but her legs and feet were numb from squatting for too long. She stood up but didn't stand firmly and fell heavily to the ground. The hot water bottle in her arms rolled away.

"Ah Xu, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing the noise, Yan Shengyi asked hurriedly, holding back the cold sweat on his forehead, not caring about his injuries and wanting to knock on the door again.

Song Xu supported herself with her hands and crawled to the door, then knelt against the door and unbolted it. Her blood-red eyes were filled with mist, and she smelled the increasingly strong smell of blood in the air. Her light-colored lips were swollen from her biting.

Song Xu opened the door with difficulty, and the first thing he saw was the hand dripping with blood.
"Sound, sound"

"Be good, don't cry, it's just a minor injury, it's okay."
Yan Shengyi looked at Song Xu's red eyes, touched her face with heartache, and then pulled her up with one hand.

"It's bleeding. It's all my fault. It's all my fault."

Song Xu held Yan Shengyi's hand tightly, looked at her other hand, and his voice trembled as he spoke. Then he found a small pool of blood on the ground, and his blood-red pupils turned even redder.

Yan Shengyi smiled weakly, then led her into the room.

Song Xu took a step with stiff legs and helped Yan Shengyi to sit down at the table. The hand on her hand was still dripping with blood. She watched helplessly, but cursed herself a thousand times in her heart.

Yan Shengyi looked at her expression. How could he not know what she was thinking? He took her hand and shook it, saying softly:
"A Xu, I was really wrong. Can you please forgive me just this last time?"

Song Xu stared into her smiling eyes and asked softly, "Is this really the last time?"

Yan Shengyi raised three fingers to the sky and answered seriously: "Really, I swear, if it happens again, Ah Xu will never forgive me."

Song Xu watched her movements, blinked slowly, and then finally nodded.
"I forgive you."

"Ah Xu, thank you."
Yan Shengyi laughed, finally breathing a sigh of relief. But before she could completely relax, she accidentally pulled the wound, causing her to gasp again in pain.

Song Xu also looked at her wound nervously. Seeing her raise her hand to cover her shoulder, he reached out and unbuttoned her collar. When he pulled it open, he saw that the originally snow-white gauze had turned reddish brown.

Song Xu pursed her lips and looked at Yan Shengyi's wound, then turned around and quickly walked out of the room.

After eating and drinking his fill, Wu Qian was bored to death. He stood at the stairs on the first floor, feeling the cold wind coming in from the front door while listening to the noises upstairs.

The reason why she shouted just now was that she heard Yan Shengyi was still locked outside the door by Song Xu. Out of a compassionate heart as a doctor, she reluctantly helped.

At this time, she heard footsteps coming from upstairs, and hurriedly put her hands in her sleeves and pretended to walk away as if nothing had happened. However, before she took two steps, Song Xu jumped down and grabbed her collar.

Song Xu picked up the person and flew upstairs without saying a word, then dragged the person into the room.

Pointing at Yan Shengyi's shoulder, Song Xu looked coldly at Wu Qian who was covering his mouth and coughing.
"Treat the wound."

Wu Qian's face turned red from coughing. He met the look of the girl in front of him, who looked like someone who was not easy to mess with, and nodded obediently.

After she finally stopped coughing after breathing smoothly, she quickly untied the medicine bag tied around her waist and exchanged a "it's not easy for you either" look with Yan Shengyi, who had a helpless smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)