All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

in the car.

Song Pei sat next to Shen Anling, and Shen Anling was driving.

Neither of them spoke.

Especially Shen Anling, her lips were tightly pressed, and they were still a little whitish.

The hands on the steering wheel were very hard, and a little trembling, slightly.

Song Pei didn't notice.

She raised her hand, rubbed her forehead, and sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, I didn't touch the nose when I knocked it over, otherwise it might break.

Right now, it's still running in my head.

When the car arrived, the adjutant came to open the door.

It's the door on Song Pei's side.

But Song Pei didn't move.

He turned his head to the side, blinked, and looked at Shen Anling.

As a result, with a calm face, he said two words: "Go down."

Oh Song Pei.

Ok.

You decide.

Get out of the car, enter the door, sit down, and be seen by a doctor.

All in one go.

The doctor clasped his three fingers together and put them on Song Pei's wrist, and after a minute, he withdrew.

Shen Anling sat on the side, with a serious face, and asked, "How is it?"

The doctor said it was fine, since Boss Feng sang, he must have his own way of keeping in good health.

I'm in good health, nothing serious.

Shen Anling frowned, and asked, "She hit the wall just now, is she okay?"

The doctor looked at Song Pei's forehead.

Not broken or swollen, not even a trace of anything.

It didn't look like something was wrong at all.

But, let's see what Shen Shuai means, if he says it's okay, then something must happen.

Stroking his beard, the doctor thought about it for a while, and came up with a set of rhetoric.

It's okay, but this blood energy is a little bit lost.

Well, pay attention to rest, and then take some supplements and recuperate, probably there will be no problems at all.

Shen Anling said, then you can prescribe a prescription, so that you can take care of it according to the prescription.

The doctor stroked his beard for a moment.

Shen Shuai, when I say you are a bit of a bully.

Shen Anling pretended not to see it, turned her head and glanced at the adjutant.

The adjutant understood, and the doctor took care of the pen and ink.

doctor:"……"

Song Pei: "..."

She seemed to, um, saw Sister Gu.

Sister Gu took her to see a doctor, um, that's what she did.

I think she is uncomfortable.

I think she needs some medicine.

As for the question of who is the doctor, it is not a question at all.

The doctor picked up the pen and glanced at Shen Anling again.

Really want to open?

Shen Anling looked calm.

to open.

The doctor sighed, smoothed the paper, and prescribed medicine.

Half an hour later, the adjutant sent the doctor out.

There were only two people left in the room, standing and sitting one by one, a little quiet.

Song Pei held the prescription, blew it, and asked, "Do you really want to take medicine?"

Shen Anling leaned over, took the prescription away, folded it and put it away.

"Start tomorrow."

Song Pei squeezed his fingers, okay.

Take your medicine, just take your medicine.

"Oh, by the way, all my things are in Minghualou, and I haven't brought them here yet."

Shen Anling said it was fine, and went to pick it up tomorrow, but no one dared to move it.

Song Pei nodded, okay.

These two things have been settled, and now, another big thing has to be considered.

Where does she live tonight?

Shen Anling suppressed the corner of her mouth, hiding a very deep smile.

With a quick finger, there is nothing else in the mansion, but there are many rooms.

Sleep how you like.

Song Pei opened his mouth and let out an oh.

A bit disappointed.

Can't we sleep together?

He curled his lips, but didn't say the word.

Forget it.

Xi Qinglan doesn't seem to know her anymore, and it's good to be able to bring herself back.

After busy washing, Song Pei lay on the bed in the guest room.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

The bed is western style and can be soft.

But yeah, she can't sleep.

First, the bed is wrong.

The bed she and Xi Qinglan slept in was that big wooden bed.

Lying on it is cool and comfortable.

It won't get hot either, which is especially suitable for the weather in Huangmen.

Second, there are no people around.

Lifting the quilt, Song Pei rolled around and lay on his side on the bed.

Wrap the quilt, wrap it into a strip, and hug it in your arms.

She leaned her face closer and rubbed her eyes, closed her eyes, she might be able to sleep this time.

After closing for a minute, the eyes opened again by themselves.

Can't sleep.

Song Pei thumped the quilt, very annoyed.

Without that person, can't I even sleep?

After poking at the system, Song Pei asked, "System system, are you there?"

The system didn't respond, only one sentence please leave a message.

You don't even have someone to talk nonsense about, how are you going to get through this night?

Song Pei scratched his hair, unable to lie down.

Get up, get out of bed in the dark, open the door, and walk to the balcony.

The night wind blows over in bursts, which is very comfortable.

Song Pei squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and before he could spit it out, he heard someone talking nearby.

The man asked, "Can't sleep?"

Song Pei turned around and looked over, it was Shen Anling.

He was not wearing a military uniform, just a white shirt and trousers, and his hair was a bit messy.

There was still a glass of wine in his hand, dark red in color.

Nodding his head, Song Pei said yes, he couldn't sleep.

Shen Anling took a sip of his wine and asked what's wrong.

Song Pei pinched his fingertips and thought for a while.

After thinking about it, he looked at the person and said that he couldn't sleep alone.

In the black and white eyes, there is a brilliance and sincerity.

Shen Anling looked at it, feeling a little dazed.

Those eyes are really deceiving.

After a while, Shen Anling looked away, looked up, drank all the wine, and said something.

Like drunk.

She said, then come and sleep with me.

Song Pei blinked again, so easy?

Shen Anling put down the wine glass and asked, "Aren't you coming yet?"

Song Pei nodded tightly, come, come, come here.

Looking at the distance between the two balconies, Song Pei asked, can I go directly there?

Shen Anling pressed the corner of her mouth, "Nonsense."

There is doting hidden in the reprimand.

Especially obvious.

So obvious that even Song Pei could hear it.

A little doubt floated in her heart.

This feeling doesn't feel like Xi Qinglan...

It's more like, um, like Gu Wuyi from a world long ago.

Shouldn't it?

No, definitely not.

Pinching the palm of his hand, Song Pei pushed back the floating one.

Skip it, just pretend it didn't happen.

Holding the pillow, Song Pei ran to the next room.

Shen Anling had already opened the door and waited there.

Seeing someone coming, he smiled and said, "Come in."

Song Pei went in.

Then, she hugged the pillow and moved to the bed, leaning against it.

Shen Anling also went to bed together.

After turning off the lights, the room was plunged into darkness, quiet and quiet, especially suitable for sleeping.

Song Pei turned sideways, listening to the breathing of the people around him, the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously, and soon fell asleep.

No trouble with insomnia at all.

After confirming that the person was asleep, Shen Anling, who had been lying flat all the time, turned sideways, facing Song Pei.

He moved closer, his lips resting on his forehead.

Slowly.

It contains both tenderness and fear.

It was as if the person she was kissing was fragile and fragile and could only be cared for.

But I can't control it anymore, I want to hug tightly, use more force and more force, to embed between the flesh and blood, to become one, and no more separation is allowed.