The days after that were as orderly as possible. In terms of work, because her level was higher, the content she was exposed to was deeper and broader than before, so she was very busy every day. In terms of life, with Song Jingye's careful care, her body was gradually recovering.
After dinner one day, Song Jingye said: "You can start doing some basic training now."
She leaned forward with a playful smile, "Do you want to do push-ups?"
Song Jingye pressed her face with his big hand and pushed her away, saying seriously: "Wait a minute. Go change into sports clothes and go jogging with you."
"Okay." Chen Ning replied and said she could go out, and immediately went to change clothes obediently.
It was said to be jogging, but in fact it was no different from walking, because her physical strength was not as strong as before, and she became out of breath after running a few steps, so she stopped running.
She was a little frustrated: "Am I unable to recover?"
Song Jingye comforted: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning, take your time."
The road they were running on turned a corner and led to the famous night market alley, snack bar, jewelry store, and coffee house. The soft light of each store shone on the stone pavement of the alley. The two simply stopped running and walked hand in hand towards the alley.
Here, they hang out like ordinary young lovers.
Chen Ninghui rarely came to such a place, and it was the first time for Song Jingye to be crowded by the crowd as he walked forward. In fact, he didn't look at anything or buy anything. In the crowd, it was also like holding hands and feeling each other's presence.
A brand new experience.
The alley was not very long, and soon it came to the end, and the number of people gradually became less and less. The two held hands and walked back slowly. When they saw a candied haws seller on the roadside, Song Jingye asked her: "Do you want to eat?"
She nodded.
He went over and bought a bunch and handed it to her, but she didn't take it, but happily took a bite from his hand. Song Jingye laughed and said she was childish, but he kept holding up the candied haws for her to eat.
The sweet and sour taste was fermenting in her heart, everything was good, even her smile was a little sweeter.
Walking under the stars and moonlight all the way, she returned home in a bright mood. She took a bath first and came out dressed as usual. While Song Jingye went to take a bath, she applied the medicine Yaoyao sent her to her abdomen and chest.
of scars.
In fact, no matter how effective the medicine is, it cannot return to its original state immediately. Although it is not as scarlet as before, it is still ugly. She sighed, saw Song Jingye coming out in the mirror, and immediately jumped back on the bed and lay down.
This is what she does every night recently, and she is very skilled at it.
Song Jingye wiped his hair casually, went to bed, and leaned over to look at her: "What are you hiding from? Who said you should do push-ups just now?"
She pretended to be stupid: "Who said that?"
Song Jingye suddenly lowered his head to kiss her, and some wet hair tips poked her forehead, making it wet and itchy.
After kissing for a while, she heard his breathing getting heavier and wanted to push him away, but he held her hands firmly down, "It's time to exercise."
In fact, her heart was beating like thunder, so she had to compromise: "Then turn off the lights."
Song Jingye didn't close it, nor did he let go of her hand to let her close it.
She was a little angry and wanted to rebel and turn off the light.
"Are you stupid?" Song Jingye said suddenly.
"how?"
Song Jingye suddenly let go of one of her hands and moved it around her abdomen. She was unable to dodge and was pressed firmly against her abdomen by his big hand, while his thumb gently rubbed the scar on her abdomen.
Chen Ning felt uncomfortable and trembling, and wanted to tell him to let go, but she still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.