Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

There is no scene like in TV dramas where one person is on top of another, nor is there a scene where both people fall to the ground sideways and look into each other's eyes.

Song Shuangshuang was lying face down on the ground in a very undignified manner. Jiang Jingcheng was not much better off. He was pulled down from the stool by Song Shuangshuang, and he wanted to protect her from getting hurt, so he also lay on the ground.

Song Shuangshuang propped up her upper body. Thinking that Jiang Jingcheng was pulled by her, she quickly got up to check on his condition so as not to pull his wound again!

But her legs were still numb, so she could only crawl over to see.

"Jiang Jingcheng, did you hurt your wound?"

"It's okay. I didn't hurt you. Are you okay?"

Jiang Jingcheng didn't even look at his wound, he was still concerned about Song Shuangshuang. Just now, she seemed to have suddenly lost her balance and fell to one side, which frightened him so much that he wanted to catch her quickly, but he couldn't use any strength while sitting, so he couldn't catch her at all and was dragged down.

"My legs are just numb for a while. I'll help you up first."

But Song Shuangshuang couldn't use one of her legs, so she could only help Jiang Jingcheng sit up. "You said you were fine, but you're bleeding again."

The wound, which had not bled much just now, began to bleed again.

At this moment, Song Shuangshuang forgot that one of her legs was temporarily out of service, and she wanted to stand up and help Jiang Jingcheng sit on the stool while she treated his wound again.

This time, coincidence happened.

Song Shuangshuang stood up fine, but when she subconsciously used the leg that was off the line to support her body, she fell forward uncontrollably. Jiang Jingcheng was still sitting on the ground and could only open his arms to try to catch her.

Song Shuangshuang could only watch as she fell into Jiang Jingcheng's arms again.

Jiang Jingcheng was also pressed to the ground by Song Shuangshuang...

As their eyes met and feeling the warmth in his arms, Jiang Jingcheng recalled that this scene had appeared countless times in his dreams. But every time when he was about to hug Song Shuangshuang, she would disappear, reminding him that it was all a dream.

Song Shuangshuang's face was pressed against Jiang Jingcheng's chest, and she seemed to hear his heart beating wildly. Song Shuangshuang seemed to be burned, and she quickly raised her head and was about to leave Jiang Jingcheng's arms.

As a result, Jiang Jingcheng hugged her again.

Song Shuangshuang didn't know what was going on, and she didn't dare to move. Just as she was considering whether to ask Jiang Jingcheng to let her go, she heard Jiang Jingcheng speak with some difficulty.

"I know it's wrong for me to do this, but I don't want to suppress my feelings anymore. Song Zhiqing, I like you."

Listening to the man's confession, Song Shuangshuang felt the surroundings suddenly become quiet and her brain stopped thinking.

Apart from the sound of her own heartbeat that was about to jump out of her throat, the only words "I like you" from Jiang Jingcheng were echoing in her ears.

What did he say? He liked her?

Song Shuangshuang didn't know if she had heard it wrong, but she didn't dare to ask Jiang Jingcheng for confirmation.

Jiang Jingcheng, who hadn't received an answer for a long time, thought that Song Shuangshuang was frightened by his sudden confession, or she didn't want to answer him.

Jiang Jingcheng felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over him from head to toe, and even breathing seemed to become more difficult.

He was rash.

Jiang Jingcheng let go of his arm and hurriedly helped Song Shuangshuang sit up, not even daring to look at her. He lowered his head and said

"I'm sorry, I was rash. Just pretend you've never heard this, and I won't mention it to anyone."

Jiang Jingcheng thought that he would be scolded by Song Shuangshuang, or even slapped in the face, but he would accept it no matter what, because it was he who offended Song Shuangshuang.

But Song Shuangshuang did not move and did not scold him.

Jiang Jingcheng raised his head and met Song Shuangshuang's gaze.

Although Song Shuangshuang was facing away from the light, Jiang Jingcheng still saw the tips of her ears, which were red as blood. He watched her mouth open and close, and said, "Can you say what you just said again?"

Jiang Jingcheng's face turned pale, he lowered his eyes and repeated what he had just said.

"Not this sentence, the previous sentence."

last sentence?

Is that what he was thinking?

He raised his eyes again and saw Song Shuangshuang's gaze met his and then looked away in an instant with a shy expression. Jiang Jingcheng felt as if the stone pressing on his chest was gone.

"I like you."

Jiang Jingcheng didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing any of Song Shuangshuang's reactions.

After hearing those four words, Song Shuangshuang felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

It turns out that he likes me too?

Song Shuangshuang suddenly had a brain twitch and said, "Are you trying to get a marriage certificate from me?"

When Song Shuangshuang realized what she had said, her face turned red instantly and she quickly covered her face with her hands.

What is she doing!

The guy she likes confessed his love to her, but she said something nonsense! The atmosphere was completely ruined!

Jiang Jingcheng, who was waiting for Song Shuangshuang's answer, subconsciously replied with two words "Okay."

No, wait.

What did Song Shuangshuang say?

"What you mean is, do you accept me?" Jiang Jingcheng felt that this was what Song Shuangshuang meant.

Song Shuangshuang now just wants to escape from this embarrassing place.

"I, I'll go first." She was too embarrassed to look at Jiang Jingcheng, so she stood up and was about to run out.

It's just a confession, what is she saying?

Jiang Jingcheng also stood up and chased after her, reaching out to grab Song Shuangshuang's arm and saying, "Don't go."

He wanted to find out whether Song Shuangshuang accepted him.

Song Shuangshuang was forced to stop, but she still turned sideways, not daring to look at Jiang Jingcheng.

"Don't, don't ask. My brother is still waiting for me at the village chief's house."

When Jiang Jingcheng heard Song Shuangshuang mention Song Youlin, he also remembered what happened just now and came up with an idea.

"Hiss, the wound has split open."

"Ah? It's cracked? Let me see!"

When Song Shuangshuang heard Jiang Jingcheng say that the wound had split, she quickly turned around to check his wound.

As soon as she turned around, both of her arms were grabbed by Jiang Jingcheng. Looking at his burning eyes, Song Shuangshuang realized that she had been fooled.

She bit her lip and tilted her head away from him.

"fraud!"

Jiang Jingcheng smiled.

"The wound is really bleeding again. Are you sure you don't want to care about me anymore? The blood that flows out of my body is yours.

If you don’t believe it, take a look. "

Jiang Jingcheng knew that Song Shuangshuang would not run away again, so he let go of her hand. Then he turned sideways and lifted up his clothes, revealing the injured part.

Sure enough, the bleeding was even greater than before.

Song Shuangshuang frowned and complained in a low voice, "Why are you chasing me out when I'm bleeding?"

Having said that, he still reached out and pulled Jiang Jingcheng into the house.

Jiang Jingcheng let Song Shuangshuang pull him into the house. He lowered his head and looked at his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

The strategy of inflicting pain on oneself is still quite useful.

"Sit still and don't move."

Song Shuangshuang fetched some water again to help Jiang Jingcheng clean the area around the wound.

This time she learned her lesson and simply asked Jiang Jingcheng to hold the iodine, cotton swabs and other things, and she could just take whatever she wanted.

Jiang Jingcheng sat down obediently and kept staring at Song Shuangshuang's profile.

Song Shuangshuang could feel Jiang Jingcheng looking at her. She wanted to glare at him but was too embarrassed to do so. She could only keep giving herself hints in her mind and pretend that she didn't know.

The wound was finally bandaged.

Song Shuangshuang didn't look at Jiang Jingcheng and put the used things back to their original places.

"I go first."

She was afraid that if she didn't leave now, Grandpa Jiang and the others would come back, and then she wouldn't be able to explain herself.