Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart Chapter 269 - 269 268 Let Me Continue the Story

269: Chapter 268: Let Continue the Story 269: Chapter 268: Let Continue the Story The little girl in his arms had a flushed face, her eyes misty with water, shyly whispering that she was afraid he would despise her.

At this mont, Su Yuncheng’s mind was suddenly flooded with countless thoughts.

Was she afraid that he would despise her for her poor health, worried that he might not want to marry her because of it?

Or did she think she would beco a burden and thus be despised?

Could it be that his constant denial of her ideas while dealing with Bai Bo’s issue had given her a bad feeling?

Whichever it was, Su Yuncheng’s heart was struck, soft as a ss.

He gently set her down, reached out to brush away the stray hairs by her cheek, and t her panicked gaze with a look so tender it seed almost tangible.

Lin Nianhe was indeed very panicked.

If she couldn’t bluff her way through this, then she really didn’t know how to make things up!

Su Yuncheng’s fingers lingered by Lin Nianhe’s cheek for a mont before tentatively pressing against her face.

He said, “Stop talking nonsense, how could I ever despise you?”

Lin Nianhe blinked unceasingly, staring at him intently.

Did he believe it?

Perhaps he did?

Just to be safe, Lin Nianhe squinted slightly, tilted her head, and rubbed her cheek against Su Yuncheng’s palm, shalessly using her charms.

Su Yuncheng felt the smoothness in his palm, looking at Lin Nianhe, who resembled a little kitten, and his brain completely lost the ability to think.

At this mont, even if Lin Nianhe told him she was a vanguard from Cybertron, he would believe it.

He might even spontaneously feel that she ca in peace.

Lin Nianhe, seeing Su Yuncheng’s ears turn red, shuffled around, buried her face in the blanket, and wholeheartedly finished her last act, “Ah… you’re so annoying, forcing to say it all…”

“Slow down, slow down!” Su Yuncheng snapped back to reality, quickly holding down her hand that was receiving an injection, “Don’t move around, you’re still getting an injection.”

“Mm… too late.”

Lin Nianhe lifted her hand, the needle got tugged, causing a bump on the back of her hand.

“Bear with it a mont.” Su Yuncheng frowned slightly, supporting her hand to pull out the needle.

“Hiss…”

Lin Nianhe cooperatively gasped, her tone remarkably calm, “It really hurts.”

If Sister Lan were here, she would definitely roll her eyes at her and add: “What pain, Chuizi.”

But Sister Lan wasn’t there, so Lin Nianhe could be as unrestrained as she wanted.

Lin Nianhe glanced up at the glass IV bottle, only a finger’s worth of dicine was left.

She tugged at Su Yuncheng’s sleeve, “There’s only a little bit left, can we stop the injection?”

Su Yuncheng also looked at the nearly empty dicine bottle and then at Lin Nianhe’s pitiful eyes, unconsciously nodding in agreent.

Lin Nianhe smiled brightly, “Brother Yuncheng is the best.”

Su Yuncheng: “…!”

Because of Lin Nianhe’s phrase, “Brother Yuncheng is the best,” Su Yuncheng agreed without hesitation to stay with her in the clinic that night.

It was only at midnight that he ca to his senses – this ti Lin Nianhe hadn’t made a fuss about being discharged.

Just as a hint of confusion arose in his heart, he looked down and saw Lin Nianhe’s hand stretching out, softly hooking onto his sleeve.

Su Yuncheng: “…”

No more thinking, whatever happens, happens, it wouldn’t matter to him even if the Milky Way exploded.

The next day, at noon.

Wang Shui ca to visit Lin Nianhe on behalf of all three hundred villagers.

“Comrade Su, could you please get so hot water?

Nianhe has sweated a lot, she needs a wash,” Wang Shui found a reasonable and appropriate excuse.

Su Yuncheng nodded and left with the basin.

As he left the ward, Wang Shui whispered into Lin Nianhe’s ear, “Sister Lirong has already left.

She asked to tell you that the goods have been taken.”

“That’s good.” Lin Nianhe sighed in relief, then asked, “What happened yesterday?”

“Sister Lirong ca to see you and found you had a severe fever, so she ca to find at the village school, saying you didn’t want to go with her to the clinic,” Wang Shui said quickly, glancing at the door of the ward.

“I figured you were worried about the trouble with retrieving the goods, so I sent Xiao Lan to bring you here.”

“I had originally asked her to go to the police station to find Comrade Su, but unexpectedly, she ran into Comrade Feng on the way, which turned out quite tily.”

Lin Nianhe looked at Wang Shui with admiration.

She gave Wang Shui a thumbs up: “Sister Shui, you really handle things well.”

Wang Shui raised an eyebrow at her, then asked, “How are you feeling now?”

“The fever went down last night, but I’ve been lying here, not daring to leave,” Lin Nianhe said.

“If you hadn’t co, I wouldn’t have known how to drag out another day.”

Wang Shui smirked, whispering, “Now you know how important I am, right?”

“I’ve always known,” Lin Nianhe smiled, propping herself up in the bed.

The soreness from the fever made her grimace.

Lin Nianhe stretched lazily and even heard her joints creak as she moved her shoulders.

“Eh?”

Wang Shui suddenly reached out to her.

Lin Nianhe looked at her blankly, following her hand down to her own clothing.

Wang Shui was holding on to Lin Nianhe’s collar, looking puzzled: “Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you yesterday about this piece of clothing…

how did you make it?”

Lin Nianhe looked at the coral fleece pajamas she was wearing, blinking repeatedly…

The night before last, she felt cold and casually pulled out a thick nightgown from her space.

Then what?

Then she got a fever and was so dizzy she didn’t rember being taken to the clinic by Wen Lan, so how could she possibly change her clothes?

Lin Nianhe was about to say she bought it in Beijing when the door of the ward opened and Su Yuncheng ca in with a basin.

Lin Nianhe: “…”

She had never wanted to see Su Yuncheng less than at this mont.

Wang Shui poked Lin Nianhe’s face: “Nianhe?”

“Eh?

Oh, you’re asking about this piece of clothing,” Lin Nianhe said with a forced grin.

“I made this myself.”

Wang Shui looked astounded: “You, who don’t even know how to sew, can do this?”

Lin Nianhe glanced at Su Yuncheng and indeed saw confusion in his eyes.

Clearly, he also had questions about the clothing but had been too distracted by her beauty to ask.

Lin Nianhe nodded, “This is different from sewing, you see, let explain slowly…”

Wang Shui’s eyes brightened, watching Lin Nianhe very intently.

She thought the garnt looked beautiful and very warm.

Regardless of the era, girls always have a weakness for pretty clothes, and Wang Shui was no exception.

Lin Nianhe tugged at her sleeve, gritting her teeth as she made up, “You need to tie wool and rabbit fur into small bundles, then slowly comb them out to make sothing like…

dandelions, you know?”

Wang Shui nodded repeatedly: “Mhm, keep going.”

“Then, then… you need to hook them onto the base sweater…”

Lin Nianhe couldn’t make up anymore.

Anyone with a double-digit IQ wouldn’t believe her nonsense!