Listen to what these two are chattering about.
Song JinXing sat up expressionlessly from the sofa and tidied up his pajamas a little.
Last ti when Song Shuling had a concussion, she stayed here for a few days. For convenience getting in and out, she told Song Shuling the password to his apartnt. Song Shuling was very happy about getting her brother's apartnt password for a long ti. She would occasionally buy a lot of things and co over to cook and eat together during her ti off.
Zhong Ruanxing didn't rember this for a mont and only reacted now as he stood up and coughed, "This is YouYou sister whom you've t before." They had bumped into each other, so if he didn't explain this situation, it would be hard to get away with it. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, "She is... um, my brother's girlfriend."
Song Shuling's eyes widened in shock, but after reacting, she didn't feel too surprised. After all, she had this guess after seeing them together last ti.
Now that her brother took the initiative to admit it, she understood etiquette very well. Carrying the shopping bags, she walked over quickly, feeling a little nervous as she greeted, "Sister-in-law, I...I'm called Song Shuling, brother's younger sister..."
Ahhh help! What nonsense was she saying!
Song JinXing also felt this scene was bizarre. Other than being expressionless, he couldn't put on other expressions, "Hello."
Ah! Sister-in-law's temperant was so cold and powerful, she was a little scared of her!
Song Shuling twisted her fingers, not knowing what to say next. She looked to Zhong Ruanxing for help.
Zhong Ruanxing said, "Let apply dicine for sister-in-law first, you can put the vegetables and fruits in the fridge."
The short-sleeved pajamas she bought for Song JinXing were for sumr, for convenience applying dicinal wine. Now the exposed skin was full of bruises, and the air was full of strong dicinal wine sll. Song Shuling finally realized sothing was off and asked worriedly, "Sister-in-law, are you injured? What happened?"
Zhong Ruanxing explained, "Your sister-in-law is an actress, she's been practicing fighting scenes recently, it's nothing, don't worry."
Only then did Song Shuling feel relieved and went to stock the fridge.
She moved slowly, stealing glances back while putting things away. Brother was continuing to apply dicine for sister-in-law, with a very focused and earnest expression, his eyes full of deep, affectionate love.
Brother must really like sister-in-law.
Song Shuling felt a little happy for her brother. She knew about grandfather and grandmother urging brother to go on arranged dates. Now brother had found soone he liked, it was much better than those emotionless business unions.
But thinking about sister-in-law's always indifferent eyes, she felt a little worried again.
What if sister-in-law didn't like her? She had heard the relationship between sisters-in-law was difficult to handle. If sister-in-law didn't like her, would brother also...no longer be as nice to her as now?
Thinking this, Song Shuling suddenly felt an enormous panic well up in her heart.
She heard the two people behind her speaking in low voices, seemingly not wanting her to hear. Was it because she suddenly ca and disturbed them, making sister-in-law unhappy?
She shouldn't have been so rash, she should have called first to ask.
Song Shuling's motions suddenly beca much quicker. She rapidly put the vegetables and fruits she brought into the fridge, then picked up the discarded packaging trash and walked to the door, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm leaving first!"
Zhong Ruanxing exclaid, "Why leave as soon as you got here? Wait until we finish applying dicine, I'll have my driver take you back."
Song Shuling had an obedient smile on her face, "No need, your driver brought here. I just ca to deliver the fruits, I'll go ho after delivering them. I still have work tomorrow. Sister-in-law, I'm very happy to et you today! Next ti we'll have a chance to eat out, my treat."
Song JinXing nodded, "Mm, be safe on the road."
Song Shuling left rather hurriedly. Song JinXing didn't notice anything off, he was always insensitive to emotions. Only Zhong Ruanxing watched the gently closed door and frowned slightly.
After finishing applying dicine and massaging for a while, Song JinXing felt his body beco much more relaxed.
Nightfall ca outside the window, the room quiet yet comfortable. Zhong Ruanxing went to wash the fruits and ca back. The two sat on the sofa eating fruit and reading the script. Zhong Ruanxing was a veteran actress with far richer acting experience than him.
While Song JinXing could play cold, ruthless roles relying on his innate disposition, Zhong Ruanxing could use her consummate acting skills to portray characters completely different from her own personality.
Reading the script with him and acting opposite him, she could give him much more guidance on every line and expression.
Seeing Boss Song listening attentively, Zhong Ruanxing felt extrely proud and satisfied.
Turned out she also had things to teach this school king!
This ti she finally didn't lose!
Not until their bedti did Zhong Ruanxing stop the acting lesson. Stifling a yawn, she asked him, "Do you want to sleep in your own room?"
Song JinXing shook his head, "You sleep, I'll go to the guest room."
Zhong Ruanxing said indifferently, "Actually your bed is so big it can fit two people."
Song JinXing was taken aback, looking at her with complex emotions.
Seeing his expression, Zhong Ruanxing burst out laughing, "What, are you still worried if we sleep together I'll do sothing to you? If in this world a man and woman spend a whole night sleeping in the sa bed without anything happening, not even kissing or touching, this man and woman can only be us."
Who would be sexually interested in their own body!
Song JinXing couldn't think of a rebuttal for the mont. Finally he only said in a low voice, "Two people sleeping will be uncomfortable, hurry to sleep."
Zhong Ruanxing was indeed a little sleepy. She waved to him, "You know where the blankets are, make your own bed."
Song JinXing nodded, "Good night."
After she went upstairs, he sat in the living room for a while longer. In the past he would also often sit in this spot late at night, gazing at the garden outside. He didn't feel happy or sad, he didn't even feel lonely.
He just looked blankly at the stars occasionally blinking in the night sky, his thoughts seeming to be on pause as he sat until dawn.
But now, in the sa spot at the sa ti, sunk into the soft sofa, it was like sinking into the warm, soft embrace of clouds. He was thinking about what breakfast to make for her tomorrow.
After so unknown amount of ti passed, a shout suddenly ca from upstairs, "Song JinXing, why aren't you asleep yet?"
That voice passed through layers of walls, not very clear, but entering his ears so distinctly.
Song JinXing felt a little amused and used the sa way to respond, "Going to sleep now."
She shouted again, "I can see the living room light is still on! Liar, go to sleep!"
He finally stood up to turn off the warm lamp.
The next day when Zhong Ruanxing got up and went downstairs, several breakfast dishes were already laid out on the table. There was pumpkin porridge, pan-fried soy sauce eggs, sausage sandwiches, stead egg custard and sweet potatoes.
Zhong Ruanxing exclaid in disbelief, "Mr. Snail, how did you make so many breakfast dishes?"
Song JinXing didn't comnt on being called "Mr. Snail." He told her solemnly, "To showcase my cooking skills."
Zhong Ruanxing laughed hard.
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