Song Yizhi took out the food slowly and as steadily as possible, then sat down on the stool and started eating.
Feng Ling, who was pinned down by Song Yizhi, was hanging on the ground, her bright color dimming a little.
Seeing how Song Yizhi treated Feng Ling with no tenderness, Rong Yueyuan felt helpless, "Don't you feel any pain?"
Why is this little girl Zhizhi so... irritable towards her Fengling?
Can't she cherish such a beautiful Feng Ling a little?
Song Yizhi asked, "What does it hurt?"
"Feng Ling." Rong Yueyuan said.
As if feeling Rong Yueyuan mentioning her, Feng Ling's dim color gradually returned to its translucency.
Looking at the embarrassing phoenix feathers at his feet, Song Yizhi really wanted to step on them.
In the end, Song Yizhi stopped thinking about hurting Fengling a thousand times and damaging himself a thousand times.
"I don't feel it." Song Yizhi took a mouthful of rice.
Rong Yueyuan sighed helplessly.
He walked to the table and sat down, then looked at the phoenix feathers.
He wanted to help Song Yizhi tidy up but he was afraid of offending her, so he had no choice but to give up.
After finishing the meal, Song Yizhi put away the dishes and said, "Fifth Elder, can you prepare a wheelchair for me?"
"Wheelchair?" Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi with a puzzled look on his face.
Aren't her meridians all healed?
There will definitely be no problem with mobility after two or three days of recovery from exercise. She won't be able to use a wheelchair at all.
Song Yizhi gave it a try and said, "I have my own uses."
Rong Yueyuan didn't ask any more questions and just said, "Later."
Song Yizhi responded, then turned and walked outside.
Looking at the few phoenix feathers that were dragging the ground, Rong Yueyuan only felt that she could really destroy them.
The man who couldn't stand it walked up to him and picked him up. When Song Yizhi looked at her without explanation, he said, "Wait until Feng Ling disappears before leaving."
"..." Song Yizhi remained silent.
When he came outside, Rong Yueyuan placed Song Yizhi on his side in the recliner to prevent her from pressing Feng Ling.
Song Yizhi sat up a little, then lay on the armrest of the recliner and looked at the man a few steps away, "Rong Yueyuan, I have something to say to you."
Rong Yueyuan seemed to have guessed what Song Yizhi was going to say, so he pulled up a stool and sat down.
Song Yizhi thought for a while and prepared to be more direct.
She took out the piece of Phoenix Jade from the storage bracelet and handed it over, "Feng Yu, do you want it?"
At this moment, Rong Yueyuan felt as if his heartbeat had skipped a beat, and a huge surprise spread in his heart.
But the next second, his reason returned, and Rong Yueyuan's heart sank slightly.
Zhizhi gave him the phoenix jade, was it just because he liked it or was it complicated by other feelings?
Rong Yueyuan tried his best to restrain his hand from taking the Phoenix Jade. He looked at Song Yizhi with serious eyes, "Zhizhi, for what reason did you give me this Phoenix Jade?"
Song Yizhi tilted his head.
Besides liking it, what other reason could there be?
Rong Yueyuan paused and said somewhat bluntly, "If you give me Feng Yu because you are grateful for my care for you, then I won't accept it."
He hoped that when Zhizhi gave him Fengyu, he hoped that he could become her Taoist companion, rather than mixing other factors.
Song Yizhi asked, "Why do you think so?"
This is Fengyu. She used Fengyu as a thank you gift. Is she crazy?
"Because I feel your dependence and closeness to me." Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, "I have been taking care of you these past few days. It is normal for you to be close to me and rely on me, but..."
Under Song Yizhi's gaze, Rong Yueyuan said, "Zhizhi, don't regard your gratitude to me as goodwill or likement. Calm down and listen to your own voice."
Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan.
He really...
There is no threat of favor, and at the same time, I don’t want the decision I make now to be mixed with gratitude.
He only wants his own likes, not impure likes mixed with other feelings.
Song Yizhi couldn't tell how she felt. She only felt that Rong Yueyuan was very naive and stubborn sometimes, and his stubbornness and naivety were a bit cute.
A pure love, how rare this is.
"Gratitude means gratitude, liking means liking. Why do you think I'm confused?" Song Yizhi waved Fengyu in front of Rong Yueyuan.
In terms of emotions, he has become a lot numb. Now all the love and affection are cultivated little by little by him.
This love was born because of him, it was so pure.
Rong Yueyuan said nothing, his eyes were so gentle and calm.
Song Yizhi blinked and suddenly realized.
In Rong Yueyuan's eyes, she is just a twenty-year-old girl. No matter how good her character is, a twenty-year-old girl will not be very determined.
In addition, I have experienced ups and downs in just a few days, and my state of mind must have been greatly affected.
He is afraid that he will mistake dependence and closeness for affection and liking.
Thinking of this, Song Yizhi looked serious and serious, "Rong Yueyuan, you can't think that I will confuse gratitude with love just because I am young."
Since he confirmed what he was thinking, Song Yizhi would not hesitate to express and respond to this feeling with words.
Rong Yueyuan didn't know how to refute, so he could only say Song Yizhi quietly.
Song Yizhi reached out and took Rong Yueyuan's hand, and then put Fengyu in his hand, "I have a lot of good things. If I give you a thank you gift, I can't give you Fengyu."
So this is not a thank you gift.
She can still distinguish between gratitude and liking.
"I'm afraid." Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi intently, "I'm afraid that you can't see your heart clearly, I'm afraid that you'll act on a whim, and I'm afraid that you'll regret it in the future."
"..." Song Yizhi sighed, "When I say this at this time, it will indeed make you think that I am acting on a whim, or even mistaking gratitude for liking. But I am not saying this on a whim, and I am not. Mistaking gratitude for liking.”
Rong Yueyuan bent his fingers and rubbed the Fengyu that was forced into his hand.
"I didn't dare and couldn't say it was because I was afraid of hurting you." Song Yizhi was about to have an open chat with Rong Yueyuan, "I was even more afraid that you would think twice and shrink back after knowing about it."
When he became a cripple and changed beyond recognition, he was always by his side. He and his mother and father were looking for a way.
It is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help in times of need. When a person is at his lowest point, the reactions of relatives and friends around him are often the most real.
Rong Yueyuan's actions made her want to try again. She thought that even if she didn't die well in the end, she wouldn't regret it.
After seeing Song Yizhi's destiny and thunder disaster with his own eyes, Rong Yueyuan could understand Song Yizhi's thoughts.
If it were him, he would be like Song Yizhi.
"I will neither measure nor shrink." Rong Yueyuan said warmly, "This is not an empty lie."
He would not weigh the pros and cons with Song Yizhi, she was special to him.
Also, no matter what happens in the future, he will never give up on Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi said, "I know."
She knew this was not a lie, because Rong Yueyuan had already done it for herself to see.
Song Yizhi saw his gentleness, patience, tolerance and understanding, and never gave up or discarded.
Therefore, after she entered the growth stage and turned into a half-animal, the arrogant Feng Ling forced herself to see her heart clearly.
Song Yizhi sat up straight and spoke seriously, "Rong Yueyuan, it was your attitude that gave me the courage to speak out."
(End of chapter)