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Chapter 246 I Don’t Know How to Name the Fast Transmigration 2
Wu Zhe was lured by Yin Xingchen to work as a coolie with various excuses.

Yin Xingchen drove the small three-wheeler, and Wu Zhe sat behind the small three-wheeler with the cargo.

It wasn't Yin Xingchen's intention, but some roads are full of potholes, and it is inevitable that the small three-wheeler will bump into bumps.

Xiaosanlun bumped and bumped, and Wu Zhe behind him also had a hard time.

It is ten o'clock in the morning, because it is not a day like Saturday and Sunday, so there are few people on the street.

Turning another corner, you will reach the supermarket in the small town. However, at this moment, there is a problem with Xiaosanlun.

Yin Xing started the small three-wheel with a bang, but the small three-wheel didn't move at all.

Wu Zhe looked at Yin Xingchen calmly: "It's broken?"

Yin Xing hummed in a dull voice.

Yin Xingchen felt quite embarrassed, so he said: "Maybe it's aging, after all, it's an old thing, and it can't stand the toss."

Wu Zhe didn't look at him, but knelt down and said, "You go in and buy first, and I'll fix it."

Yin Xing was skeptical, a gentleman like Wu Zhe could repair tricycles?
As if sensing Yin Xingchen's questioning, Wu Zhe raised his head and gave him a cold look.

With this indifferent, desolate and warning look, Yin Xing shrank his neck and went to the supermarket according to Wu Zhe's wishes.

He bought oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar tea, which is not very heavy, but very mixed.

Especially those bottles and cans, can't stand bumps and bumps.

When Yin Xingchen finished shopping and came out, Wu Zhe was already sitting on the driver's seat of the small tricycle and resting with arms folded.

Yin Xingchen walked towards Wu Zhe, before he could speak, Wu Zhe said, "Get in the car."

There is no doubt about Wu Zhe's breath of command, and he has an innate sense of coercion.

Yin Xingshen thought that he was doomed and that Wu Zhe would wear shoes, but Wu Zhe drove very steadily, which made him suddenly feel guilty.

When they got home, Song Mingyue was stepping on a stool to dry the sheets.

Song Mingyue was overjoyed to see the two of them back, and the stool was also crumbling.

Just at the very moment, Yin Xingshen rushed towards Song Mingyue. He wanted to catch Song Mingyue and prevent her from falling.

However, he forgot, and he carried a lot of fragile items.

The moment he let go, Wu Zhe took all the fragile items steadily.

However, due to the excessive force, he almost couldn't stop, and knocked against the stone wall in the small courtyard.

He turned around flexibly to avoid knocking himself on the masonry, but his hand was injured in the process.

The person involved, Song Mingyue, jumped and landed nimbly on the precarious stool, as graceful as a dancer, and she didn't fall clumsily to the ground at all.

Yin Xingchen was very embarrassed. With Wu Zhe's skills, he would definitely not hurt Song Mingyue, but he predicted that it would be unnecessary.

There was a tingling sensation in Yin Xingchen's arms, besides abrasions and sharp stone cuts between his arms.

The blood was gurgling, no matter how Yin Xingchen wiped it off, the blood kept gushing out like an inexhaustible spring.

Song Mingyue eagerly held his hand: "What should I do?"

Yin Xingchen smiled slightly, and wanted to say it was okay, but Wu Zhe took a step forward with a serious face: "Go to the clinic, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with inflammation."

Just as Yin Xingshen wanted to cover it up, Song Mingyue started to act seriously. Seeing this, Wu Zhe stopped her directly.

"You can't do this, he can only go to the clinic and hospital." There was something in Wu Zhe's words, and Song Mingyue restrained her movements.

Song Mingyue heard the words and pulled Yin Xingchen: "Come on, let's go to the clinic."
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Yin Xingchen felt that Wu Zhe was making a fuss over a molehill, because he knew that this was just a skin trauma. Although it looked scary, it didn't hurt the subcutaneous tissue.

Had he waited longer, his wound would have stopped bleeding and started to scab over.

For some reason, he always felt that Wu Zhe deliberately picked Song Mingyue to come to the clinic with him.

When I came to the clinic, the older doctor was joking with the young couple.

"Do you know what it feels like to have a heartbeat?"

"Heartbeat is the intake of venous blood collected from all over the body into the right atrium of the body. The blood from the right atrium of the heart then enters the right ventricle through the tricuspid valve, and is injected into the large pulmonary artery through the contraction of the right ventricle."

"Next, blood from the pulmonary artery is filtered through the circulation of the lungs, which filters the less oxygenated venous blood into arterial blood, which is more oxygenated and less carbon dioxide."

"Arterial blood returns to the left atrium through the pulmonary veins, and blood from the left atrium passes through the mitral valve into the left ventricle."

"The left ventricle contracts, and after the contraction, arterial blood with sufficient oxygen content is ejected out of the body and into the aorta of the human body."

"So the direction of blood flow in the heart is mainly from the right atrium to the right ventricle, after passing through the pulmonary circulation, it flows into the left atrium and then into the left ventricle, and then injects into the aorta."

"Heartbeat, that's how it came."

"So, the feeling of heartbeat is the feeling of being alive."

The older doctor chattered endlessly, and Song Mingyue tried to interrupt many times, but he stopped him with his hand.

After he finished speaking, he smiled and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Song Mingyue pointed to Yin Xingchen's blood-stained arm, while Wu Zhe snorted, "I'm afraid the bleeding has stopped long ago."

The doctor was neither angry nor angry when he heard the words, but took out iodophor to disinfect and bandage Yin Xingchen.

"Xiao Xing is not bad, his girlfriend is so beautiful." The doctor was very talkative.

Yin Xingchen's face was blushing: "It's just a friend, a friend."

The doctor looked at him meaningfully: "I heard that you bought underwear for your friend, you are not bad, you should develop well."

Yin Xingchen: "..."

Song Mingyue looked at Yin Xingchen's arm worriedly, fearing that he would lose too much blood and die.

If Song Mingyue hadn't looked at his arm worriedly, he might have thought that Song Mingyue heard his strong heartbeat.

After the dressing was finished, Song Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Xingchen didn't know why, but his heart jumped a little. He even suddenly felt that it was worth the injury.

However, Song Mingyue's next words made him a little confused.

"Doctor, you just said that the heartbeat is caused by blood flow."

"Then what if you lose your heart? What will happen?" Song Mingyue asked ignorantly.

The doctor was stunned, he didn't expect someone to ask such a question.

"As we all know, if you lose your heart, you will die." The doctor replied.

Wu Zhe quietly touched Song Mingyue's arm, signaling her not to speak.

Yin Xingchen's brows sank slightly, he suddenly felt that he was the outsider, he always felt that Song Mingyue and Wu Zhe had something to hide from him.

When the three of them returned home, Song Mingyue held Yin Xingchen in the hall and prevented him from moving, as if his whole body was paralyzed instead of his hand.

Song Mingyue gave him a glass of slightly orange-yellow water, and he couldn't help but gulp it down.

It has a hint of honey fragrance, and it is sweet, making him sweet to the heart.

Song Mingyue looked at him without saying a word, and asked after seeing him swallow the honey water, "Are you hungry?"

Her tone was very gentle, like the tone of a comforting child, with care and love.

He wanted to say that he wasn't hungry, but Song Mingyue said confidently, "I asked Wu Zhe to buy a heart. If you want to eat heart and blood, I can cook. I'm sure it will be delicious."

Song Mingyue jumped like a deer and ran to the kitchen, only Wu Zhe was with him in the hall.

Yin Xingchen felt uncomfortable all over. He unconsciously moved his head to the TV, and deliberately turned up the volume of the TV.

With the sound of the TV, even if two people are not communicating, it will not look so weird.

The hottest current island love is playing on the TV.

The heroine looked at the hero with tears in her eyes, she was full of expectations.

"Give me your heart, if you like me, if you love me, please give me your heart!"

Yin Xingchen couldn't say he was scared, but he was so scared that he quickly changed the channel.

Wu Zhe looked at Yin Xingchen with a smile on his face.

"If it was you, Ah Yue asked you for a heart, would you give it to me?"

"In other words, do you like Ah Yue?"

Yin Xingchen couldn't help asking in his heart: Do I like her?
I like it, the sudden appearance of Conch Girl brought glory to his ordinary life, and also made him feel the feeling of being cared for.

But if he was asked to offer his heart, would he be willing?

Yin Xingchen's hand touched his chest unconsciously, and that heart was still beating strongly.

Wu Zhe's deep eyes were locked on by AWM: "Tell me, do you like Ah Yue?"

"I like it." Yin Xingchen replied.

He likes Song Mingyue.

He likes to be with Song Mingyue day and night, likes the peace of mind when facing Song Mingyue, and also likes his throbbing from the depths of his soul from time to time.

"Then can you dedicate your heart to her?" Wu Zhe asked seriously.

Yin Xingchen was silent this time, because he was not sure about the answer to this question.

Wu Zhe looked at him with an ironic smile: "That's all."
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Song Mingyue cooked a large table of dishes, which surprised Yin Xingchen.

"Eat in the hall, it's windy outside, it won't be good for your injury." Song Mingyue said.

Yin Xingchen always felt that it was weird for the three of them to eat at the same table, so he turned up the volume of the TV to the maximum.

"Eat this."

Song Mingyue brought a plate of chicken hearts to Yin Xingchen.

Yin Xingshen originally wanted to decline, but seeing Song Mingyue Qiyi's eyes were staring at him, he had no choice but to speak honestly.

It has to be said that Song Mingyue's craftsmanship has improved a lot.

He found that Song Mingyue learned everything quickly and was very smart.

Song Mingyue put her hands on her face, still looking at him with a gentle smile on her face.

"Do you like me very much now?"

This question caught Yin Xingchen off guard.

He coughed, put down the chopsticks and replied seriously: "I like it, I already like it very much."

He liked it, but he didn't have the courage to start.

He was afraid that the other party would think that he was frivolous. After just a few days of getting along, the love came so quickly. The most important thing was that he didn't have the courage to start.

He has nothing, he cannot give the other party a future.

If it is just a verbal promise, although it is easy to say it, he is not willing to be tactful for the sake of worldly sophistication, let alone a relationship, and he will treat it more carefully.

He also didn't expect that at such a powerless age, he would encounter such a powerless choice.

Song Mingyue was very satisfied with his answer, and the next question was as expected as he was unexpected.

"You like me very much, can you give me your heart?" Song Mingyue asked happily with bright eyes.

She asked this more than once, and Wu Zhe also asked this more than once.

"I..." Yin Xingchen hesitated.

His rationality told him that this was a mysterious conch girl in front of him, and he couldn't stay with the conch girl forever.

But there seemed to be a fire in his heart, burning with his passion.

Nothing in this world is eternal, and so are feelings.

It's like, when a loved one dies, it won't be long before time will smooth out the grief of the person concerned.

It's like, when lovers break up, it won't take long for the love between the two to fade away.

Whether it is a high mountain or a deep sea, it will disappear with the passage of time, and so will feelings.

He also firmly believed that his interest in Song Mingyue was only temporary, and as time passed, his feelings for Song Mingyue would become more and more dull.

He wanted to get rid of this feeling that shouldn't be born, but he didn't think about driving Song Mingyue away.

Although he had enough reasons to drive Song Mingyue away, he didn't do so. He wanted to try his best to ignore the other party until the other party calmly integrated into his life, and then calmly left his life.

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Song Mingyue leaned forward again: "Say, what are you? Are you willing?"

Yin Xing smiled with relief: "I like you only because of the likes among friends. If you want me to dedicate my heart to you, I think I should not be willing."

Song Mingyue's smile gradually disappeared when she heard the words, her expression was very disappointed and hurt: "Don't you want to..."

Wu Zhe watched all this coldly, neither accusing Yin Xingshen nor comforting Song Mingyue.

It wasn't until the atmosphere between the three was delicate that Wu Zhe said: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Wu Zhe walked out of the small courtyard with Song Mingyue in his arms. Yin Xing was so depressed that he panicked. Wu Zhe turned his head and glanced at him.

Those eyes were calm and deep, calm and calm.

Yin Xingchen didn't know why, but his heart hurt like a needle prick.

That feeling is very familiar. When he heard that his parents had an accident, his heart was also in such pain.

There is infinite pain in my heart, which is indescribable.

In the setting sun, Yin Xingchen looked at the plate of fried chicken hearts.

"Eat your heart and fill your heart."

He muttered to himself, and buried his head in a muffled voice to eat.
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In the dead of night, everything is still, his thoughts are like the tide of the sea.

He remembered the first time he met Song Mingyue, she remembered Song Mingyue eating bowl after bowl of noodles, and he also remembered Song Mingyue drying the sheets in the sun.

At various times and with various opportunities, he could see a different Song Mingyue every time.

And Song Mingyue who was worried about him when he was injured, Song Mingyue who worked hard in the kitchen for him, and Song Mingyue who held his hand and gave him warmth...

It's obviously just some inconspicuous daily life, but why can he keep thinking about it? .
Under the bright moonlight, the waves burst, and the purple flowers fluttered with the sea breeze until Song Mingyue's wet hair.

She came from the bottom of the sea, and her appearance was slightly different from usual.

Now she is unscrupulously showing off her merman ears, the misty blue is shining with a strange luster under the moonlight, and her eyes are also a crystal clear deep blue.

She is the daughter of the sea, the darling of heaven and earth.

Under the sea is her graceful merman figure, her scales are shining brightly, and her fins and tails are huge and transparent.

She walked along the sea water, swimming towards Yin Xingchen's window as usual.

However, she made a surprise visit tonight, and she wanted to meet Yin Xingchen, hoping to make Yin Xingchen change his mind.

Let him like her, like her very much, the way he can dedicate his heart to her.

and so……

(End of this chapter)