Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 1 Why are you here?

City S.

After finishing an event, Song Jinhe rejected the organizer's invitation to dinner and went straight back to the hotel.

She stood in high heels all afternoon today and now her calves are feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Song Jinhe frowned and pinched her calf with her hands, but the dull pain could not be dissipated, which made Song Jinhe feel a little unhappy.

"Apply a hot compress, maybe it can provide some relief." Assistant Zhang Ting handed over the hot compress bag that she had always prepared.

"Thank you." Song Jinhe said in a somewhat depressed tone, and took the hot compress bag from Zhang Ting and put it directly on her aching calf.

"What would you like to eat? I'll have someone bring it up." Zhang Ting asked.

Seeing that Song Jinhe was uncomfortable, she felt bad too, but Song Jinhe's calf was a sequelae of an injury from a car accident.

It hurts to stand for long periods of time, and no one can help.

At this moment, I can only say something else to divert my attention.

Song Jinhe lowered her eyes and said, "I won't eat anymore. I'll rest after I finish cleaning up. Sister Ting, you should go back and rest too."

She was too tired to eat and was not in the mood to eat.

Zhang Ting frowned slightly, "You definitely can't not eat. I know you don't have much appetite. Drink some soup."

Without asking Song Jinhe's opinion, Zhang Ting made the decision directly.

Song Jinhe didn't say anything else, but the pain in her calf that didn't go away made her feel more and more uncomfortable.

The hotel delivered the food they ordered quickly.

After Zhang Ting accompanied Song Jinhe to eat something, she saw that Song Jinhe was in a really bad mood, so she could only let her rest early.

After Zhang Ting left Song Jinhe's guest room, Song Jinhe, who had looked so gentle and seemed unable to even speak loudly, threw the hot compress bag in her hand aside angrily.

It has no effect at all!

Song Jinhe stood up and walked towards the bathroom somewhat awkwardly.

As the hot water poured down on her head, Song Jinhe sighed heavily, and her back, which had been straight all along, collapsed in the midst of it all.

She just stood under the shower, letting the hot water wash over her.

After a long time, Song Jinhe finally took action.

After taking a shower, Song Jinhe was walking while wiping her hair with a towel. Suddenly, someone protected her from behind. Song Jinhe screamed in fear, "Ah!"

Song Jinhe's heart was beating violently and she was struggling wildly and hard.

"Sui Sui, it's me." The man didn't expect her reaction to be so big, and spoke quickly.

Song Jinhe heard the familiar voice and the special nickname, then she stopped and looked carefully at the man behind her.

It’s Chen Yucong!

"You scared me to death!" Song Jinhe looked like she had survived a disaster. She sighed heavily and almost fell down.

Chen Yucong said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

He half-hugged Song Jinhe, looked at Song Jinhe who had not yet recovered from her fright, and kissed her on the forehead.

Song Jinhe gradually recovered. She looked at the man in front of her and asked puzzledly, "Why did you come here suddenly?" "It's very close to Hongcheng." Chen Yucong said.

Hong Kong City is indeed very close to S City, but Chen Yucong did not tell Song Jinhe that even if the distance was very close, he originally did not have time.

He received a message from Zhang Ting saying that Song Jinhe was in a bad mood tonight because of pain in her calf.

So even though he didn't have time, he still found time to come.

"Why did you stand for so long this afternoon? Didn't I tell you not to stand for a long time?" Chen Yucong's tone was filled with a hint of blame and a hint of heartache.

Song Jinhe didn't say anything. She knew she couldn't stand for long, but she was stubborn, which resulted in the unbearable pain in her legs.

But she was just holding her breath at the time, just wanting to see what would happen if she stood for so long?
The facts have told Song Jinhe that nothing can happen, it will just make her feel uncomfortable.

Song Jinhe lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Chen Yucong heard what happened from Zhang Ting and knew that Song Jinhe was willful in the afternoon. He originally wanted to scold her.

But now that she was silent, he couldn't bring himself to say anything to blame her, especially since they hadn't seen each other for a month. Were they going to quarrel as soon as they met?
"Blow your hair first." Chen Yucong said as he picked up Song Jinhe, found a chair to sit down, and then went to get a hair dryer.

Song Jinhe just sat there obediently. There was no mirror in front of her, so she couldn't see Chen Yucong behind her, and Chen Yucong couldn't see Song Jinhe either.

After Song Jinhe's hair was blown dry, Chen Yucong hugged Song Jinhe and sat down on the sofa, holding a small bottle in his hand without even a label.

"What is this?" Song Jinhe asked.

Chen Yucong had already placed Song Jinhe's legs on his knees. As he opened the bottle, he said, "I asked someone to get the medicated oil from an old Chinese doctor."

Knowing that it must be to relieve the pain again, Song Jinhe said in a somewhat depressed tone: "It's useless."

Chen Yucong glanced sideways at Song Jinhe, then quickly looked away, "There's no harm in trying."

It was obviously Song Jinhe's legs, but the people who were on good terms with Song Jinhe cared more about her legs than Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe didn't know what to say, so she could only let Chen Yucong help her rub the medicated oil.

After rubbing for about ten minutes, Chen Yucong finally stopped and asked, "Do you feel better?"

Song Jinhe looked at Chen Yucong's expression, and when she spoke again, she said in a gentle tone, "Much better."

Chen Yucong didn’t know if he was really much better or if Song Jinhe was lying to him, but he had done everything he could.

After twisting and putting away the medicated oil in his hand, Chen Yucong leaned over and kissed Song Jinhe, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go take a shower first."

The air was filled with the smell of medicinal oil, but Song Jinhe felt a little uneasy. She felt a little hot and her cheeks were a little red. She nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Chen Yucong chuckled with a hint of profound meaning in his voice, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

After Chen Yucong went to the bathroom, Song Jinhe got down from the sofa. She didn't know whether the medicated oil was really effective or it was her illusion, but Song Jinhe really felt that her calves were not as painful anymore.

Song Jinhe lay on the bed and started browsing her phone, and soon saw the news that Chen Yucong came to S City late at night to meet his girlfriend.

Song Jinhe didn't even click in to see it. After all, her relationship with Chen Yucong had already been officially announced.

Even though she is now a female celebrity and her identity is somewhat special, it is normal for her to meet her boyfriend.

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(End of this chapter)