Chapter 1550: Chapter 1425: So Pitiful [Romance Scene]
Having Zhu Xin in the fire brigade truly is a blessing for them.
Song Tan decided to leave the things she brought at the guard room, feeling there was no need for a formal eting, she couldn’t handle it.
Lun Chuan sat in the car watching her put the things inside and co out, unable to hold back his laughter: “Actually, I have the patience to listen.”
He gave an example: “When Qin Yun and He Kuang are drunk, if they don’t fall asleep, they won’t stop talking and they even expect responses.”
Song Tan hesitated for a mont, but…
“No! A drunk chatterbox is not the sa as him, you’ll see next ti when he cos around! Having a girlfriend is truly a rcy of heaven…”
As she said this, Zhu Xin kept sending ssages: “I told my girlfriend, she said no problem, but secretly suggested I chat with you guys first, and call her over when the conversation gets going…”
“Hahaha, with you guys I’m not hiding anything, she said facing hundreds of ducks in class is already driving her crazy, she can’t tolerate
for a mont…”
Song Tan: …
A mont later, she set the ssages to do not disturb, and then showed Lun Chuan: “See, I told you having a girlfriend is heaven’s rcy.”
After speaking, Lun Chuan held her hand and gently kissed it by his lips: “I’m also heaven’s rcy.”
For a mont, Song Tan was stunned, then she looked at Lun Chuan’s burgeoning scar near his temple: “No, this was sothing you fought for with all your might.”
Up ahead was the Ninghai Bridge.
The place where they first t.
The car slowly drove over the overpass, and as it passed the section of the accident from back then, Lun Chuan suddenly said: “Actually, I’m not a person of such impulsiveness and heroism. At the ti of the accident, the taxi driver I was with stopped first and blocked the road, and I followed him out… No one dared to save anyone because the car had already overturned, there was thick smoke, the fire was spreading, the surrounding air seed to be distorted from the heat… It was scorching.”
His mory was excellent, and even now he could clearly recall the scene from back then.
Song Tan listened quietly as he talked about the past—from previous lives to this one, she didn’t have too deep a mory of the accident itself, but both of her reincarnations stemd from it, and now listening from Lun Chuan’s bystander’s perspective, there was an unexpectedly unique feeling.
But after saying this, Lun Chuan fell silent. Song Tan paused for a mont and asked, “Then in the end, why did you decide to go save them?”
Recalling that mont, Lun Chuan’s eyes softened: “Because…”
“You looked so pitiful.”
“What?” Song Tan was surprised.
Lun Chuan repeated: “So pitiful.”
“The car was overturned, you were stuck there, your face was pale, your eyes were dim.”
Not only her eyes, even her spirit was dim, and people around were shouting loudly, so were filming, so were too scared to react, others were organizing rescue efforts and calling for ambulances…
But that girl was curled up quietly, struggling, like a silent fledgling in the mud during a rainy day, too exhausted to even shout.
As if she already knew her destiny, she quietly collected her own misery.
Too quiet.
Through the shattered car window, in that instant, Lun Chuan slowly set down the phone he was using to call for an ambulance, finding it hard to describe the feeling—
In any case, by the ti he ca back to his senses, he had already lunged forward, imdiately pounding on the shattered window, then testing and smashing it open, reaching in to open the door…
Once one person acts as a hero, others follow, lifting the car, pulling the doors, shouting…
When Lun Chuan grabbed hold of the person, there were many people pulling from the front, and he was in the thick smoke, using all his might to pull the weak girl into his arms, still rembering the old, slightly frayed canvas bag she instinctively clutched.
Back then, his strength wasn’t so great, and sothing in the thick smoke injured his head, and when warm blood trickled down his forehead, his whole face seed to itch.
The car emitted a strained sound, the flas grew larger, everyone quickly let go and stepped back, yet in the midst of urgent shouts, he dragged the girl in his arms with all his might, and for a mont, he saw her dim and clouded eyes open wide.
Refusal, reluctance, unwillingness, not—alright!!!
Her eyes, previously silent and dim, suddenly burst forth with a radiant light!
The girl couldn’t move her whole body, but every shallow breath seed a struggle, and it was the first ti Lun Chuan saw such a fervent will to live, as if gathering unprecedented strength!
This gaze inspired him, and amidst the calls of an imminent explosion from all directions, he too suddenly burst forth with all his strength, desperately pushing her to safety—
The world turned upside down, scorching flas devoured his back, and he lay flat on the ground, losing consciousness.
When he awoke, he was lying on a hospital bed, feeling numb from head to toe, with his face wrapped tightly.
Lun Chuan rembered the pain back then, roughly guessing how he looked now.
At his side was Lun Jing, who had rushed over in a hurry, her usually pristine makeup a smudged ss, her eyeliner running down:
“Xiaochuan! You scared
to death! I’ll transfer you to another hospital in a bit…”
And he asked: “Is the person… saved?”
Lun Jing was infuriated!
Tears stread down her face: “Yes, she’s saved! Mom went to see her, she said the girl is pretty! Maybe when she wakes up and sees how handso my son is, she’ll want to repay the favor… Mom won’t stop you, mom promises…”
She rambled on nonsensically, then tears fell again: “Mom only has you left, don’t you…”
She choked up, and finally just said: “Xiaochuan, you’re really amazing!”
Recalling the past, Lun Chuan looked at the quietly observing Song Tan beside him, unable to help but smile again: “When I woke up, I probably looked terribly disfigured, my mom started worrying I wouldn’t find a girlfriend.”
He looked at the road ahead, sighing at this mont: “Luckily, my face wasn’t ruined, otherwise you probably wouldn’t like
like this.”
Song Tan was silent for a mont.
Approaching a traffic light, Lun Chuan looked at her silent face, unable to resist adding: “Tantan? I didn’t an to make you choose between disfigurent or not—”
“No.” Song Tan turned to look at him: “I love beauty, but I also have a very good mory.”
She rembered opening her eyes, returning to her helpless self, seeing that face amidst flas and blood, it was her first view upon returning to the present world from the Cultivation World, the suspension bridge struggling between life and death, and also…
Her anchor into reality.
“So…”
She looked at Lun Chuan and slowly added: “Even if your appearance was completely changed, as long as I rember what you looked like, as long as we et and connect, and you tell
such a story of my pitiful self…”
“I think I’d still like you.”
The traffic light ahead changed, Lun Chuan started the car in a daze, and then only felt his heart beating like a drum.
Even though he always thought he was very carefree, calm, and at peace, at this mont, he still felt like a love-struck girl persistently pursuing true love, thrilled and flustered upon hearing such words.
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