Extreme Pampering-Chapter 94 - Shes the Only One for Me

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: She’s the Only One for Me.

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: She’s the Only One for Me.

Qin Fang stood at the door of the hospital room, and the moment he saw the scene inside, his vision darkened, knowing that Qin Xiaoran hadn’t lied to him.

He first asked about Shen Zhiyi’s injuries, and when he left, he also pulled Pei Yu along, unable to restrain his impatience, he asked in the hospital corridor, “Brother Pei, do you remember what you told me before? ‘Didn’t like her much.'”

Liking someone not much couldn’t be like this.

Hospitals forbid smoking, so Pei Yu took an unlit cigarette and slowly crushed it, spreading it on his palm, “Look.”

His hand had been trembling slightly all along.

Qin Fang was stunned, “This is——”

“It’s been like this since I found out she was injured,” Pei Yu threw the crushed cigarette into the trash bin, and it wasn’t clear whether he was being self-mocking or what, but he chuckled softly, “I was scared.”

He looked at his own trembling hand, clenched it tightly, and for the first time revealed his true emotions to someone, “Qin Fang, I’m very scared.”

I was scared from the beginning to the end.

Watching from across the sea was bearable; I was just jealous that the person by her side wasn’t me. Once I got her, I began to fear, afraid that she would leave, afraid that she would be sad, and also afraid that she would get hurt.

Qin Fang had so much to say but couldn’t say a word, he had known Pei Yu for so many years, when had he ever seen him scared?

Back when things were hardest and most dangerous, he was pointed at with a gun by his own father, but he never said the word “scared” to him like he did now.

All for one Shen Zhiyi?

All for one Shen Zhiyi.

Pei Yu leaned against the wall, his expression weary, nowhere near as relaxed as he was in front of Shen Zhiyi. He hadn’t slept well for more than a month, trying to numb himself but to no avail, and recently he was plagued with nightmares every night. With his eyes open or closed, he thought of her, and when he received the call from Qin Xiaoran, he was stunned for a good ten seconds, thinking it was another nightmare.

It would have been better if it were a nightmare.

Qin Fang’s face was filled with defeat, looking even more like the one who had lost his will, he said in an incredibly low voice, “Brother Pei, I never thought you would say this to me. I always thought you were the most cold-hearted and hardest amongst us. When you and Shen Zhiyi split up, I didn’t take it seriously at all, you said you could let go, and I believed it.”

So he hadn’t been a good brother; he actually didn’t understand what kind of person Pei Yu was.

He hung his head low, sighed deeply as if making some sort of decision, “Brother Pei, let me ask you that question again.”

“What exactly do you feel for Shen Zhiyi?”

Back then, his answer was “Didn’t like her much.”

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The hallway was empty, with only the dim morning sunlight streaming in through the window, all was silent, Qin Fang asked earnestly, and for the first time Pei Yu had no thought of concealment, letting go of self-deception.

He nodded slightly, his emotions indiscernible, his expression was gentle, resolute, openly admitting.

“She’s the only one for me.”

All that talk about losing interest when dreams are fulfilled, getting bored over time, being frivolous and flirty – it was all lies, Pei Yu, can only want Shen Zhiyi.

He only wants Shen Zhiyi.

Qin Fang gazed at him for a long while, then grinned suavely, slapped Pei Yu on the shoulder, “Alright, I’m taking this seriously this time. When I get back, I’ll start preparing the gift money.”

Pei Yu lowered his eyes and smiled. “It’s too early for that.”

Now, even a slight touch from him made her want to evade.

“Since when did my Brother Pei lose heart like this,” Qin Fang didn’t take it seriously, “I’m good at sweet-talking women. Just give them jewelry and flowers, shower them with sweet nothings, and they’ll cool off in no time.”

Hearing this nonsense, Pei Yu returned to his usual indifferent demeanor, glancing at him, “You’re comparing those women with her?”

What were those women after? A relationship of mutual benefit, seeking money and resources, which couldn’t be applied to him and Shen Zhiyi.

“That’s true,” Qin Fang thought more carefully and felt that his experience might indeed be worthless. He had never seen someone like Shen Zhiyi—seemingly gentle and easy to fool, but actually very determined and bold. Didn’t he also admire her decisiveness in breaking things off?

Upon further reflection, Qin Fang suddenly looked at him with sympathy, “Then aren’t you without hope?”

People like them have much to offer; they can give anything, but if the other person wants nothing, they are even more helpless than ordinary people.

No one wanted to hear such blunt truths, and Pei Yu kicked him, cursing coldly, “Get lost.”

Raising his hands in surrender, Qin Fang immediately begged for mercy, “I was wrong, just act like I didn’t say anything, and call your brother if you need any help.”

He was still busy, which was why he worried about his brother making a sudden trip over. “Are you going to stay in the hospital?”

Pei Yu shook his head, as he said he was leaving, and lingering might annoy her, “I’m going back to Huating.”

After observing for a morning at the hospital and finding no serious issues, Shen Zhiyi was discharged. Xiaodong had stayed with her the whole way home, full of concern, “You still need to be careful these next few days, and be mindful of what you eat. You can’t afford any more bumps or knocks. Maybe I should move in to look after you?”

“Please don’t,” Shen Zhiyi quickly refused. She didn’t think her injuries were that severe, nor was it necessary to bother someone to watch over her day and night, “All of this week’s work has been rescheduled. I’m not going out, so nothing will happen. You don’t need to worry so much.”

Xiaodong still looked as if the sky had fallen, “I’m not at ease with you being alone at home. How about I find a temporary caregiver for you? Someone to cook and keep you company.”

“That won’t be necessary.”

Shen Zhiyi sat down on the sofa, feeling a bit dizzy, and deliberately slowed her movements, “I can just order takeout for meals. I really don’t need anyone to take care of me.”

After much persuasion, Xiaodong finally dropped the idea. Shen Zhiyi caught up on some sleep and, after waking up, replied to the messages from people who were concerned about her condition. Director Meng also sent a message, awkwardly apologizing. Probably out of sheer curiosity, even people who weren’t usually nosy started asking about her relationship with Pei Yu, especially since he had been heavily criticized.

Shen Zhiyi was conflicted but eventually sent back the message, “Just friends.”

She truly didn’t know how to describe their relationship to others. To call them exes didn’t feel right, nor did calling him a sugar daddy. The thought made her head spin again.

She apologized to Director Meng on Pei Yu’s behalf. The man was in his fifties or sixties and had faced a loss of face because of Pei Yu; it was not easy for him.

After replying to all the messages, she realized that news of her injury had hit the trending searches. The production crew had provided an official explanation, which fortunately didn’t stir up any adverse discussions, just concern from the fans about her current situation.

After discussing with Wang Feifei, and since she was idle anyway, Shen Zhiyi decided to start a livestream to explain the details of her injury and prevent people from assuming that the production crew’s safety measures were inadequate, which could attract negative attention to the crew.

Because it was a sudden livestream on a weekday afternoon, the number of fans joining at first wasn’t large, with a few comments drifting by sparsely.

[Sister, did you change houses? The background is different from your last livestream.]

Shen Zhiyi paused for a moment, having held several livestreams in Huating before, with both the study and the living room making impressions on her fans.

“Yes, I moved to a different place.”