Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1486: You Are My Little Love Song (53)

Shi Niange could not help but secretly pat her hand. She wanted to control the trembling of her hand, but Qin Siting suddenly laughed.

"My hand is the one injured so badly. You're not the one who's in pain. Why are you trembling?" Qin Siting asked her.

Nonsense, this was Qin Siting's hand!

Shi Niange did not speak. After bandaging his hand, she raised it and examined it over and over again. "How is it? Does it feel good? If it's uncomfortable, I'll wrap it again."

Qin Siting glanced at his hand and then at her worried and careful expression. He did not rush to pull his hand back but looked at her slightly reddened eyes. He thought for a moment and then retracted his hand without saying anything.

Shi Niange knew that she was being too obvious, because her heart really ached.

His hand was injured so badly.

She quickly packed up the first aid kit and said, "Don't touch water for the next few days. If you don't want to go to the hospital, come to my place every day to apply medicine and bandage your hand. By the way, the weather has been getting warmer recently. It's not good to keep wrapping your hand like this. Let's leave it at that for today. Tomorrow, I'll go buy some gauze with better ventilation effects so the wound can heal faster."

Qin Siting sat there silently, listening to her.

Finally, when Shi Niange ran back in her slippers to put the first aid kit away, and then ran back to sit opposite him, he maintained his posture of placing one hand on the small bar counter. Looking at her anxious expression, he smiled lightly.

"If you're unwilling to tell me the reason, I won't keep asking you." Shi Niange sat opposite him and looked at his left hand that was wrapped very neatly. "But if you can't come to school in the future, can you give me a call or send me a message? I've really been worried for the whole morning."

Qin Siting's beautiful brows moved slightly. "You're so worried about me?"

"Of course. I've been waiting under the tree to enter the school gate with you every day. This morning, I didn't see you. I was really anxious. Although I felt that it was a little rude, I still called you. However, you didn't answer. In the end, I couldn't get through to you." Shi Niange was very calm about the fact that she was anxious because of him. Although she had just rationally suppressed her feelings yesterday, at this moment, she really couldn't hold it in.

Qin Siting chuckled and lowered his eyes to look at his own hand. He raised his hand and shook it gently. He curved his lips and said, "It's wrapped quite well. Very professional, Doctor Shi."

She knew that he was teasing her, but Shi Niange was still pleased with Qin Siting's words. Her heartache from earlier had also improved slightly.

Fortunately, he only injured her hand and did not hurt the nerves. He would be fine in a few days.

Afterward, the two of them seemed to have entered a state where there was nothing much to talk about.

However, Shi Niange didn't really want to ask when he was leaving.

At this moment, Qin Siting looked out. She thought that he had already wrapped his hands and was about to leave. Her heart was filled with unwillingness and sourness, but she found that she could not bring herself to say anything.

Could it be that she wanted him to stay longer in her house?

It was already nine o'clock in the evening. None of the villas across the street were occupied, so from this angle, it was pitch-black outside. There was only a row of small street lights outside the door, and no one was walking around. It was extremely quiet.

No matter how brave she was, she was still a girl and could not say such words.

There were many things that an eighteen year old young man and woman would not be as calm as when they grew up. They would be curious and hopeful, but they would also be nervous and afraid to try.

"That." She used a brainless method to continue the topic. "Do you want to drink something?"

Qin Siting glanced at her. This was a small bar counter, and there was a wine cabinet by the side. However, there were only a few bottles of red wine Uncle Qin had left here. The alcohol content was not high, and Shi Niange usually did not drink it. The rest of the shelves were empty.

After saying this, she regretted it. The two high school students couldn't possibly sit here and drink, could they? Afraid that he would misunderstand, she quickly said, "There are all sorts of fruit tea and drinks in the fridge. By the way, the fruit tea is made by Auntie Xiang. I brought it to school for you to drink. I remember that you liked it quite a lot. She often comes to make it. It tastes better after two to three days in the fridge than on the first day. Do you want another cup?"

Perhaps because Qin Siting enjoyed such a quiet night, he did not rush to leave. He looked at her expectant gaze and said, "All right, try it."

At the very least, there was still time to taste the fruit tea. That meant there was no rush to leave!

Shi Niange immediately stood up with a wide smile and rushed into the kitchen to open the fridge to make some fruit tea. In the kitchen, she recalled the bowl of onion oil noodles Qin Siting had made previously and instantly felt as though she was trapped in a bubble of happiness. She did not want to leave at all.

When she finished preparing the fruit tea and brought it out, she saw that Qin Siting was still sitting there, but there was a book by his side.

It was the medical books she had brought back from the Provincial Library yesterday. She hadn't been home during the day. Auntie Xiang must have helped her clean up the house. She had arranged the books under the sofa and placed them on the small bar.

Even though she knew that he was just casually picking it up to take a look, Shi Niange's heart was pounding heavily.

The feeling of being touched by the person she liked was really wonderful.

She brought the fruit tea over and gently placed the cup by his side. "Try it."

Qin Siting's gaze landed on the title page of the medical book. He did not raise his head, nor did she rush him. She sat opposite him and held the cup to drink alone.

She did not know what he was looking at. It seemed like he had been looking at the words on the title page. There were clearly not many words.

She had read it yesterday. The title page of the book contained the last words of a famous German doctor who had dedicated his entire life to the operating table. It could be considered the preface of the book.

That German doctor had many achievements in medicine. He was considered one of Shi Niange's idols. However, the old man had already passed away a few years ago. This book was also published more than ten years ago. Right now, it was just a revised version.

No matter if it was the old version or the new version, she had seen them all. Thus, she knew what he was looking at now.

Qin Siting seemed to be watching seriously.

Shi Niange drank the fruit tea as she looked up at him. She saw that he had finally placed the book down, but he did not return it to its original position. Instead, he shifted his gaze away from the book and looked at her. "Lend me this book to take a look at?"