My Youth Began With Him

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

She really didn't want Shen Mingxi to be nice to her just because she donated blood for him. Anyway, she hadn't thought about it when she tried to save him.

If she had been such a scheming girl, she wouldn't have lost to Huo Yanyan so easily.

"I understand what you are trying to say. Anyway, I want to thank you for racing to my rescue despite all the things I did to you…"

"Well, let's not talk about the past. There's a saying 'it takes two to make a quarrel'. It wasn't all your fault… I was aggressive and bad-tempered as a spoiled girl. I guess no one was able to stand me. Well, I must change. In fact, I've changed my ways and won't act like that when I marry again, or I'd ruin the reputation of the Wei Family."

Wei Ying chuckled as she spoke.

Shen Mingxi found Wei Ying smiled much more than before.

These smiles were sincere and real.

With her good looks, Wei Ying's smiles looked sunny, attractive, and infectious.

"After I recover, I'll visit your family and express my gratitude," Shen Mingxi said earnestly.

"Don't. Please don't… My dad will drive you out. Haha."

"Even if he drives me out, I'll do it. You saved my life."

"It's no big deal. It's just this blood type is rare. In fact, if the media broadcast the news, many warm-hearted people would have done the same. Mingxi, don't dwell on it anymore…"

"I broke up with Huo Yanyan." Shen Mingxi didn't know why he said this to Wei Ying.

She froze for a second and then nodded.

"Hmm. I heard about it. Is it because of her mom? What a pity… She seems to have no other family members now."

"Ying, do you hate her?"

"To tell you the truth, I hated her so much that I wanted to strangle her… But I don't hate her now. After all, we're all women and everyone has their own destiny no matter if it's good or bad. It's useless to hate anyone. Besides, living with hatred is exhausting."

"It seems you've grown up in the past few years," Shen Mingxi looked at Wei Ying and said.

"Can I take it as a compliment?" Wei Ying smiled radiantly.

"Yes, it is."

"Good. I'll take it as long as it isn't a disguised insult." Wei Ying smiled.

At this moment, Shen Mingxi's stomach growled.

Immediately, the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

"Um… You'd better eat some porridge. It will get cold in a while."

Wei Ying stood up and opened the pot of porridge she had brought in and placed it in his lap.

Unfortunately, Shen Mingxi was clumsy with his right hand still attached to the transfusion tube.

Watching his clumsy movement with his left hand, Wei Ying became impatient.

"Maybe… Let me help you."

Then she stood up again, walked over, and squatted before the bed with the pot of porridge in her hand.

She scooped out a spoonful of porridge with great care and blew at it before placing it before his lips.

Shen Mingxi looked down on her and found that the Wei Ying before him was totally different from her previous self.

"I just blew at it and didn't spit on it. I hope you won't feel disgusted," Wei Ying said self-mockingly.

"Ying, you said you don't hate Huo Yanyan. Then… do you hate me?" Shen Mingxi looked Wei Ying in the eye and asked slowly.