Chapter 172 - The jealous Lin Sitong
Pei Qingheng bent down and shook his shoulders.
Lin Sitong panicked.
Was it that painful?! So much pain that Pei Qingheng couldn't help but cry?
Lin Sitong helplessly asked, "Are you alright …"
Pei Qingheng did not speak, nor did he make any movements.
Lin Sitong hurriedly helped Pei Qingheng to sit on a chair to the side, then squatted down and prepared to take off Pei Qingheng's shoes: "Let me see!"
A hidden smile flashed past Pei Qingheng's eyes, then returned to his pained expression. He stopped Lin Sitong's movements and said with difficulty, "I'm fine."
"He's already in so much pain, how is he still fine?" Lin Sitong insisted on letting Pei Qingheng have a look. She raised her head and stared at Pei Qingheng, and said sternly, "Pei Qingheng! "You are also a doctor, don't you know how to keep a secret?!"
Pei Qingheng was speechless, for a moment he felt like he had just lifted a rock and threw it at his own foot.
Seeing that Lin Sitong had already placed her hands on her shoes, Pei Qingheng pulled Lin Sitong up: "I'm really alright! "Time is of the essence, I should still teach you how to dance!"
"It's really fine?" Lin Sitong squinted her eyes and looked at Pei Qingheng suspiciously.
Pei Qingheng coughed lightly. "I can still endure this little bit of pain."
Only then did Lin Sitong give up and added, "If you can't take it, tell me. It doesn't matter to me, there will always be someone to teach me how to dance!"
How can that be! Furthermore, he had already satisfied his own goal — — To see Lin Sitong so worried for him.
Pei Qingheng's expression turned serious, he stood up again and said sternly: "I won't be at ease if others teach me!"
~ This way of hugging, according to Gu Zhirou, is to develop your feelings, how can he allow this opportunity to fall into someone else's hands?
Without waiting for Lin Sitong's response, Pei Qingheng said excitedly: "Looks like music isn't enough for now, I'll first slowly teach you steps! "If that's the case …" Pei Qingheng paused, "Maybe I can learn it in two days."
Lin Sitong's attention was instantly diverted by Pei Qingheng's words. She could not help but swallow her saliva: "It should be … "You'll learn it …"
Seeing Lin Sitong's worried expression, a smile flashed past Pei Qingheng's eyes. She reached out and caressed Lin Sitong's hair and whispered: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything."
Lin Sitong raised her head in a daze and looked at Pei Qingheng.
Under the bright moonlight, Pei Qingheng was bathing in the moonlight, and revealed a faint smile to himself. Under the moonlight, his handsome face became even more captivating.
Lin Sitong's heart suddenly started to beat uncontrollably.
"Alright."
Lin Sitong heard herself reply Pei Qingheng in such a soft voice.
Following that, a dazzling smile appeared on his face.
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As the dance came to an end, Lin Sitong turned and made a turn under Pei Qingheng's leadership. She gracefully bent her knees and finished the entire song.
"How is it?" Lin Sitong immediately looked at Pei Qingheng.
"Perfect." The corner of Pei Qingheng's eyes revealed a faint smile.
Hearing Pei Qingheng's words, Lin Sitong heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, not caring about his image at all. "I've finally learnt it …"
Thinking back to the past two days, Lin Sitong's face instantly revealed an expression of "I can't bear to look back".
Who knew what he experienced in the past two days.
However … The one who was suffering more than him was probably Pei Qingheng …
As he thought about it, Lin Sitong's gaze unconsciously drifted towards his feet.
Pei Qingheng, who had caught sight of Lin Sitong's eyes immediately had a look of suffering on her face as she walked to the side with a limp.
"That …" Lin Sitong called out to him resentfully, "These few days... "Thank you!"
Pei Qingheng instantly seized the opportunity to express his loyalty, "For you, all of this is what I should do."
"But …" You've applied for a few days' leave, is that really okay? " Lin Sitong asked worriedly.
These few days, in order to teach him how to dance, Pei Qingheng had even taken a leave of absence from the hospital to accompany him in learning dancing.
Hearing Lin Sitong's words, Pei Qingheng's eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of displeasure. He stared tightly at Lin Sitong. "Could it be, that's all Santong is concerned about?"
"I …" Lin Sitong opened her mouth, and after saying the word "I", he no longer had any intention of continuing.
She naturally knew what Pei Qingheng wanted to hear.
Once again, her gaze involuntarily drifted towards Pei Qingheng's feet, as a hint of worry and guilt appeared in her eyes.
However …
"Forget it." Pei Qingheng let out a light sigh, he looked as if he had lost his soul.
To be seen by Pei Qingheng's group of admirers, he must already be on the verge of being shredded into a thousand pieces …
Lin Sitong thought in her heart, and for some reason, a faint sour feeling surfaced in her heart.
"Let's go, it's about time." Pei Qingheng said indifferently, "Go back and pack up. The banquet will probably start soon."
"Alright." Lin Sitong bit her lower lip and replied softly as she followed Pei Qingheng out of the glass chamber.
Seeing Pei Qingheng carefully lock the glass chamber, Lin Sitong recalled the nostalgic expression that appeared on her face that night and she could not help but ask: "This place … Does it remind you of anyone? "
Right after he finished speaking, Lin Sitong was shocked by the sour taste in his mouth, he wanted to return to the previous second and swallow down what he had just said.
While Lin Sitong was feeling remorseful, she was also trying to see Pei Qingheng's reaction.
Pei Qingheng seemed to have completely not heard the sour tone in Lin Sitong's words, and his face once again revealed a nostalgic expression. His gaze landed on the glass chamber, and he said softly. with a memory I share with someone. "
"Who is it?" Lin Sitong's vinegar vat was about to be overturned by him.
"One... A very important woman to me. " Pei Qingheng slowly said, "In here, I spent a period of time... A very nostalgic time. "
"Bang!"
Lin Sitong heard the sound of the string called "reason" suddenly snapping in her mind, and she coldly replied: "Is that so?"
After saying that, he turned around and strode in the direction of the car.
Liar! Brawler!
As he walked, Lin Sitong silently cursed in his heart. As he continued to curse, Lin Sitong withered.
What qualifications did he have to be angry and jealous?
Lin Sitong's face revealed a trace of sadness.
The moment Lin Sitong turned around, her eyes revealed a sly smile.
Pei Qingheng quickly covered his smile and caught up with Lin Sitong.
The car quickly started. Lin Sitong sat on the passenger seat as she expressionlessly looked outside the window.
Pei Qingheng's voice indifferently sounded beside Lin Sitong's ears again — —
"That woman …" It's my mother. "