Chapter 509 - 509: Ointment
Chapter 509 - 509: Ointment
“It’s fine. I’m not hungry. You can eat,” Song Jia replied.
Lu Zhen blushed. Song Jia could tell that she was very hungry.
“Then stay in the tent for a while. Don’t go out first. I’ll take a shower and be back soon.’
Lu Zhen originally wanted to sleep first, but now, she only wanted to take a shower. She didn’t want to face Song Jia like this. However, after saying this, she vaguely felt that something was wrong. Why did these words sound like she was asking Song Jia to wait for her to finish showering? Lu Zhen blushed and didn’t dare to look up at Song Jia’s expression. She must have been so tired that her words seemed to have not been processed by her brain.
Lu Zhen lowered her head guiltily and hurriedly took a change of clothes to take a shower. After taking a shower, she did not return to the tent immediately. Instead, she took out her phone and called Xiaoxiao. She asked helplessly, “Xiaoxiao, why didn’t you tell me that Song Jia was in the tent?!”
It was a little noisy on Xiaoxiao’s side. She said loudly, “Ah? What happened? You two are so familiar with each other. How can he scare you?”
Lu Zhen fell silent. It seemed like she had scared Song Jia by taking off her clothes the moment she entered the tent.
Lu Zhen gritted her teeth. “Then you should have told me that he was here. Did you know that he suddenly came over in the morning?”
Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly. “He must have wanted to give you a surprise. 1 can’t ruin his plan, right?”
Lu Zhen did not know what to say.
Xiaoxiao seemed to have found a quiet place. There was finally less noise on the other end of the phone. Xiaoxiao persuaded over the phone, “Zhenzhen,
President Songs intentions are so clear. Are you really not going to consider it?”
Consider what? She had never considered dating!
Although she had a good impression of Song Jia, she didn’t like him to the extent that she had to be with him. She couldn’t casually be with someone before confirming her relationship. That would be irresponsible to others.
Lu Zhen actually wanted to make things clear to Song Jia, but she suddenly remembered that she had rejected Song Jia before. After that, not only did they not drift apart, but they even got closer. Lu Zhen could not understand why this was happening.
In the words of the netizens, she was facing her relationship with Song Jia with a “whatever” mentality. She chose not to take any measures to control her relationship with Song Jia. Perhaps after a long time, Song Jia would lose interest in her without her making a choice?
Lu Zhen did not believe that there would be a relationship in the world that would not change. Many lovers who had been in love for many years would enter a calm period and gradually become speechless.
If she placed all his expectations on one person, as long as the other party did not do well, she would be sad and internally exhausted.
Therefore, Lu Zhen would rather restrain her feelings and not have expectations of anyone. As the wind blew, she took a deep breath and did not explain too much to Xiaoxiao. She only let Xiaoxiao rest after she was done before hanging up.
When she returned to the tent, Lu Zhen saw that the man was still sitting in the same posture as before she left the tent. It was as if no matter where she went, he would patiently wait for her to return.
To be honest, not many women could resist such special treatment, right?
The two of them looked at each other, and the air in the tent instantly became a little ambiguous. Lu Zhen sat down and was thinking about what to say when Song Jia pointed at her knee and said, “Is your knee injured? I found the first aid kit in the tent. Do you want to apply some medicine?”
How did Song Jia discover that there was a bruise on her knee? Could it be that he saw it when she took off her clothes?
Song Jia seemed to have guessed what Lu Zhen was thinking and explained, “Your posture when you walk is different. You must have overworked your knees.’
It would have been better if Song Jia hadn’t explained. With his explanation, the awkward memories instantly began to replay in front of Lu Zhen. She took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile. “Alright, you should apply some medicine.’
Song Jia opened the medicine box, took out an ointment, and handed it to Lu
Zhen.
Lu Zhen trusted Song Jia’s judgment and did not look at what the ointment was. After unscrewing the lid, she squeezed out a lump of ointment and covered her knee. Then, she rubbed it casually.
A cold feeling instantly penetrated her bones, followed by a burning sensation..