Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 9 Hidden Medicine

But it was clear that they had no unhappiness at all because of being in different places!

Their relationship is still as good as before.

Chen Yucong couldn't figure it out in his heart, but whenever he thought that Song Jinhe might not want to be with him, Chen Yucong couldn't help feeling anxious.

After the meal, Chen Yucong did not stay in the main house, but drove back to the villa where he lived for a long time.

Back in the bedroom, Chen Yucong took out his mobile phone to check the time, then called Song Jinhe.

The moment the call was made, Chen Yucong couldn't help feeling a little nervous, an emotion he had never experienced before.

Because before today, he always thought that he and Song Jinhe would stay together forever.

But now Chen Yucong was feeling uneasy, thinking about what his mother had said. If she had never thought about marrying him, didn’t that mean she wanted to leave him?
During the short time of waiting for the call to be connected, Chen Yucong could not even control his body and wanted to go to Song Jinhe immediately.

As soon as the call was connected, Chen Yucong's uncontrollable thoughts were suppressed again.

"Yu Cong." Song Jinhe's gentle voice came.

Even though Song Jinhe couldn't see it, Chen Yucong still raised the corners of his lips and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm confirming with Sister Ting about the dress I'm going to wear for tomorrow's event." Song Jinhe said.

"We are going to walk the red carpet outdoors, right?" Chen Yucong remembered that there was such a process.

"Ah."

"Then you should keep warm tomorrow and don't stay outdoors for too long. Be careful not to catch a cold." Chen Yucong reminded him gently.

Chen Yucong didn't say it directly, but Song Jinhe knew what he was really worried about.

I was just worried that her legs would get frozen after staying outdoors for too long.

Chen Yucong is such a person. He knows what Song Jinhe cares about, so he is always so tactful.

"Yeah." Song Jinhe still agreed in a gentle voice, then changed the subject and asked Chen Yucong, "Did you go back after dinner, or did you stay in the main house?"

"I'm home now." Chen Yucong paused and added, "Our home."

It is his and Song Jinhe’s home.

On the phone, Song Jinhe was silent for a moment.

Chen Yucong suddenly felt flustered for no reason. He said in a panic, "Sui Sui, how about coming to Hong Kong to celebrate the New Year this year?"

"Go to Hong Kong?" Song Jinhe was a little surprised. She didn't think of what she should say for a moment. She was stunned for several seconds before she asked in a low voice, "Why so sudden?"

Chen Yucong said: "It's not sudden. It's still two months before the Chinese New Year."

The Chinese New Year is a little late this year, and it will not be celebrated until early February. Two months is enough time for them to prepare.

In City A, only a dim light was on in the apartment. Song Jinhe stood barefoot in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside the window, with complicated thoughts in her heart.

Things seem to be going further and further off track.

But Song Jinhe couldn't come up with any reason to refuse, so she finally said with a trembling voice, "Okay."

The moment Chen Yucong heard the answer, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. There was a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, which was enough to show how happy he was.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything here." Chen Yucong comforted.

Song Jinhe just responded solemnly and didn't say much.

The two chatted for a while, and then Chen Yucong said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Okay, you should also go to bed early."

"Good night."

"Good night." After the phone call was hung up, Chen Yucong's originally panicked heart was calmed down. He knew that Sui Sui was just not ready.

But now everything is no longer a problem, even his parents have accepted Sui Sui sincerely.

They don't need to worry about anything anymore.

Song Jinhe, who was far away in City A, couldn't sleep for a long time. Finally, she had to get up and found the medicine she had hidden in a secret corner of the cloakroom.

After taking the medicine, Song Jinhe fell into a deep sleep.

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The next day.

It didn't snow in City A, but it was drizzling, and the ceremony that Song Jinhe was attending today still required artists to walk the red carpet to enter.

Zhang Ting frowned. She no longer wanted Song Jinhe to walk the red carpet, but they were already here and the schedule for activities had been set.

If I don’t leave now, it will be a hot topic tonight.

Song Jinhe has a big Buddha like Chen Yucong behind her. Even if she really doesn't leave, it won't affect her. At most, she will be scolded by netizens.

But Zhang Ting knew very well that Song Jinhe would never do such a thing.

"Ms. Song, get ready to go on stage." The staff came over to remind her.

"Thank you!" Zhang Ting quickly expressed her gratitude on behalf of Song Jinhe.

The staff member responded casually and left in a hurry. Song Jinhe had already stood up, and Zhang Ting took the down jacket that Song Jinhe had taken off.

"Hurry up and leave. I'll be waiting for you in front." Zhang Ting didn't expect Song Jinhe to show up on the red carpet for long.

"Okay." Song Jinhe agreed gently.

Then she took a deep breath, shook her body to cheer herself up, suppressed the cold, and stood at the entrance ready to enter.

When the staff reminded her that she could go out, Song Jinhe walked out straight away.

Zhang Ting watched Song Jinhe walk out, then quickly went around to the back and walked quickly to the other end so that she could put on her coat as soon as Song Jinhe passed.

But when Zhang Ting went over, she found that Song Jinhe was stuck halfway.

It wasn't that someone was stopping Song Jinhe from walking, but the little girl in front of Song Jinhe was walking forward very slowly, and even stopped to take pictures while walking.

Song Jinhe can walk forward at her own pace, but the rule of walking on the red carpet is to walk forward one by one.

The person in front of her hasn't left yet, but Song Jinhe keeps walking forward, which is like a slap in the face to that person. Some radical fans even say that she is deliberately trying to steal the limelight.

Song Jinhe is a person who doesn't like trouble, so she doesn't want to break these rules.

But it was really cold today. Song Jinhe was fine as she had a hot pack on her body, but her calves were really uncomfortable.

Especially since she was indoors just now and suddenly came out and was blown by the cold wind, Song Jinhe felt pain in her bones.

She took a deep breath and tried to look no different from usual.

But her calves felt really uncomfortable.

She can no longer dance, and she originally thought that as time passed, she would be able to live like a normal person.

But Song Jinhe knew that it was impossible.

But how could she be willing?
Song Jinhe dragged her legs which were in unbearable pain and walked slowly forward step by step.

Fortunately, that young girl didn't really have no shame at all.

　My dears, I am begging for recommendations, monthly tickets, collections and rewards!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)