The Passerby Female Supporting Character – Chapter 79
by Little PandaI Love You
In the early morning, sunlight shone through the window paper into the room. Song Linlin groggily opened her eyes. She was just about to turn over and find a more comfortable position to lie in, but her body was imprisoned by a pair of arms, making it impossible to turn.
Song Linlin strangely looked down and saw another person lying beside her. The person was entirely curled up under the quilt, with only the top of their head exposed.
Probably disturbed by Song Linlinβs movement, Chi Qianning under the quilt also opened her eyes. She lifted her head, looked at Song Linlin who had also just woken up, and only then realized it was already daylight.
βMorning,β Chi Qianning said, her voice still a bit hoarse from just waking up.
Song Linlin stared blankly at the person beside her. It took several seconds before she remembered that she had already left Lianxiang Lou, and they were now in another large city.
And last night, Lin Qianqian had proactively knocked on her door. Song Linlin hadnβt been at ease letting the other person sleep alone, so the two of them ended up sleeping in the same bed.
Song Linlin had been held by Chi Qianning all night. She had been lying on her side, which wouldnβt have been a big deal for a short while, but Song Linlin had maintained that position for an entire night. She felt that half of her body was now numb.
It was unknown how Chi Qianning had managed to hold her for a whole night; now, their legs were also entangled under the quilt. Song Linlin pulled out her leg, which Chi Qianning had been holding between hers. Chi Qianning also loosened her arms that were tightly wrapped around Song Linlin.
Song Linlin propped herself up on the mattress and sat up. The uncomfortable sleeping posture from the night had made her waist a bit sore. Song Linlin subconsciously raised her arms to stretch, and then she belatedly remembered that she had a wound on her stomach. Stretching would pull at the wound, and a bout of pain would be inevitable.
Wait, why donβt I feel any pain?
Previously, when Song Linlin had just woken up and wanted to stretch, usually, as soon as her hands went above her head, a tearing pain would shoot through her stomach. In severe cases, it would even bleed.
Song Linlin lowered her head in confusion, not caring that Chi Qianning was still lying beside her. She grabbed the hem of her top and lifted it up.
She saw that at the site of the original wound, which had only formed a thin scab before, was now seventy to eighty percent healed. The pierced flesh had mended, and only a red scar remained on her belly, proving that this place had once suffered a knife wound.
βWow! Lin Qianqian, your medicine is too effective!β Song Linlin turned her head and said to Chi Qianning in pleasant surprise.
Chi Qianning, however, was lying prone on the bed, her chin resting on her palms, quietly watching Song Linlin lift her clothes. When Song Linlin turned her head to speak to her, Chi Qianning took another couple of glances at the wound before saying, βItβs good that the wound could heal.β
βLet me apply medicine for you again. Itβs for scar removal; otherwise, it wouldnβt look good to have such a mark on your body.β
Having already experienced having medicine applied once, Song Linlin didnβt feel awkward at all now. She nodded frankly, βOkay! Then thank you so much!β
βIt was merely a matter of lifting a finger, besides, didnβt you help me too?β Chi Qianning said softly.
Chi Qianning also sat up. She moved closer to Song Linlin, then took out a new jar of medicinal ointment, and lowered her head, concentrating on applying the ointment for the other person.
Cool fingers touched soft skin. Song Linlin was chilled by Chi Qianningβs body temperature and instinctively flinched, sucking in her stomach and dodging the otherβs fingers.
βDonβt move,β Chi Qianning said in a low voice.
She raised her eyes and met Song Linlinβs gaze for a moment. Song Linlin quickly nodded, indicating she wouldnβt dodge anymore. Only then did Chi Qianning shift her gaze back to the wound, reaching out to apply the ointment onto the red scar.
After carefully applying the ointment to the entire scar, Chi Qianning closed the lid of the ointment jar, wiped her fingers, and said, βAlright, the scar should fade in a few days.β
βOkay, thank you.β
Song Linlin nodded, released her fingers, and put her clothes back down. She didnβt really care that much if she would be left with a scar; she was already very lucky to have survived being stabbed by someone unknown.
Next, the two of them briefly washed up and walked out of the inn room together. Seeing that Chi Qianning wasnβt in a hurry to suggest looking for someone, Song Linlin took her to find a place to eat breakfast leisurely.
After finishing their meal, it was time to get down to business. Song Linlin, with a strong sense of justice, proposed to start searching for the person. This was entirely a lie Chi Qianning had concocted to get Song Linlin to leave the brothelβ1. When Song Linlin asked her for information about the person they were looking for, Chi Qianning could only make up a few random details. Naturally, the result was that the two of them busied themselves for an entire day without finding the fabricated person.
Two days passed in a flash. Night fell.
The two returned to the inn again. Song Linlin was so tired she lay down on the bed. Searching for someone was truly a physically demanding task, requiring constant inquiries everywhere. These past few days, her legs hadnβt stopped moving; she had practically run through the entire city.
βHere, drink some water.β
Chi Qianning had much better stamina than Song Linlin. At this moment, she even proactively poured a cup of tea for the other. Song Linlin laboriously sat up and took the teacup Chi Qianning handed her.
After downing the tea in the cup, Song Linlin saw Chi Qianning standing not far away with her back to her, doing something unknown.
βLin Qianqian, what are you doing?β Song Linlin tilted her head to look at her.
Chi Qianning, holding a burning candle, stood in place. She unhurriedly lit a small item in front of her, then placed the candle back on the table and said lightly:
βNothing, just lit some sleep-inducing incense, so I can sleep better at night.β
βOh.β Song Linlin nodded, not doubting what the other said.
Chi Qianning closed the lid of the incense burner and then turned to walk towards the bed. She was calm and composed throughout the entire process. In reality, what Chi Qianning had lit was not some incense at all.
Ever since discovering that Song Linlin had amnesia, although Chi Qianning wasnβt in a hurry to proactively tell Song Linlin about their past memories, and even had the mind to feign a gentle persona.
But this didnβt mean she truly didnβt care. As soon as she knew Song Linlin had amnesia, Chi Qianning had planned to help the other person recover her memory. That incense stick had such an effect.
This item was directly transported from the extreme north; it was something specially refined by Yun Daozi. This old Daoist priest knew a bit about everything and was skilled in many things; amnesia, such a small matter, was naturally even more trivial for him.
Wisps of white smoke drifted out, and a fresh plant fragrance filled the room. Song Linlin didnβt dislike this scent; the fatigue in her mind was swept away.
βThis incense smells quite nice. Did you buy it in the city during the day?β Song Linlin asked curiously. She hadnβt seen Chi Qianning take out incense in the previous days.
Chi Qianning nodded, βEn, itβs good that you like it.β
Of course, just lighting the incense might not be enough. Yun Daozi had specially mentioned in the instructions that it was best to stimulate the amnesiac person, as this would help them recover more quickly.
Chi Qianning had already walked in front of Song Linlin by now. Song Linlin sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at Chi Qianning. Seeing the other person standing motionless in front of her, Song Linlin asked doubtfully, βIs something the matter?β
βSong Linlinβ¦β
Chi Qianning spoke, her red eyes staring directly at Song Linlin. The otherβs gaze made Song Linlin instinctively feel that something was not right. She silently scooted back a little, wanting to create some distance.
βEnβ¦ whatβs wrong?β Song Linlinβs heart beat slightly faster.
Her retreat, however, happened to give Chi Qianning space to advance. Chi Qianning knelt on the mattress, coming face to face with Song Linlin. This posture was very unstable; a slight misstep and one could fall off the bed. Song Linlin subconsciously reached out and placed her hand on Chi Qianningβs waist to prevent the other from falling.
The distance between the two was extremely close. Song Linlinβs free hand supported her from behind, her upper body leaning back, not daring to get so close to Chi Qianning.
βYou, youβ¦β
This scene was too stimulating. Song Linlin was momentarily unable to speak coherently, completely not expecting things to develop this way.
Song Linlin turned her head away, her face flushed red. βYouβ¦ you should get down first, be careful not to fall.β
Chi Qianning reached out and turned Song Linlinβs face back, cupping Song Linlinβs burning cheeks, not taking the otherβs warning to heart at all. Instead, she chuckled lightly and said, βIf you hold me, I wonβt fall.β
Cool fingers slid down from her sideburns, following the bone structure all the way to her chin. Song Linlinβs face was scorching hot; the cool sensation gliding across it was truly hard to ignore, making her shiver subconsciously.
Then, that cool touch shifted to her lips. Chi Qianningβs index finger tapped on Song Linlinβs lips, which truly startled Song Linlin.
Instantly, even Song Linlinβs earlobes turned completely red. The ambiguous atmosphere was self-evident. Song Linlin hadnβt forgotten that the other person had someone she liked; the sense of morality in her heart made her speak weakly, βI think we should maintain some distanceβ¦β
βNo.β Chi Qianning refused Song Linlinβs words without any hesitation.
βWe canβt do this, donβt you have someone you like?β Song Linlin tried to persuade the other.
Chi Qianning, however, smiled and said, βYes, ah, but Iβve fallen for you too, what should I do?β
βAh?β
Song Linlin was dumbfounded, beginning to suspect if she had misheard. βWhat did you say?β
βI said, I like you,β Chi Qianning repeated.
Song Linlin was utterly shocked, feeling as if she had become the third party. She took several seconds to process, but still hadnβt recovered, only managing to say, βThenβ¦ then you should get down first, letβs sit down and talk properly.β
Chi Qianning once again refreshed her impression of Song Linlin, not expecting that even in this situation, Song Linlin could remain unperturbed by seductionβ2.
Actually, it was just because her words contained too much information, and Song Linlin hadnβt processed it yet.
Now, Chi Qianning herself felt embarrassed. However, since things had already come this far, she couldnβt just give up halfway, ba. She had to brace herself, hooked her arms around Song Linlinβs neck, then closed her eyes and kissed her.
Their lips met. Song Linlin had never expected the other to kiss her directly. Caught off guard by the kiss, Song Linlinβs mind went completely blank; she just froze on the spot.
Chi Qianning was usually the one being kissed. She tried to kiss Song Linlin in the way Song Linlin used to, but her impromptu learning was rather ineffective.
At such a time, those who could continue to be reserved were probably saints. Song Linlin was certainly not this kind of person. Thus, Chi Qianning felt the hand on her waist tighten, and Song Linlin quickly seized the initiative.
Their bodies pressed together, the kiss deepened, lips were pried open, and the tongue that slipped inside plundered every inch of her mouth.
The kiss lasted for several minutes. It wasnβt until she was almost out of breath that Chi Qianning pushed Song Linlinβs shoulder. Song Linlin released Chi Qianning, and the lingering kiss came to an end.
Chi Qianning looked at Song Linlin, staring quietly for several seconds. She keenly noticed the change in the otherβs eyes.
βSong Linlin, you remembered?β
Song Linlin couldnβt hide it from Chi Qianning, so she nodded, βEnβ¦β
She met Chi Qianningβs gaze, looking at the otherβs face, reddened from her kiss. Just now, all of Song Linlinβs lost memories had returned.
Song Linlin knew that the person before her was the villain Hong Ye from the book. Faced with such a dangerous person, she should have felt scared, but looking at Chi Qianning, she couldnβt muster any feelings of dislike.
βHow did you find your way to Yishui City?β Song Linlin suddenly became very curious.
She remembered being stabbed and then falling off a cliff. Song Linlin herself had thought she would definitely die this time, but unexpectedly, she was fated to survive even such a fall.
Putting herself in Chi Qianningβs shoes, Song Linlin wasnβt sure she could have found herself.
βI thought you were dead, so I went to find someone to resurrect you. Unexpectedly, I found out you were still alive, so naturally, I went to find you.β
The process involved was too complicated. Chi Qianning briefly explained it in a few sentences. Although she didnβt elaborate, Song Linlin could imagine it must not have been easy.
βFrom now on, letβs never be apart, okay?β Chi Qianning said cautiously. Clearly such a proud person, yet her tone now carried a hint of pleading.
Song Linlin solemnly kissed Chi Qianningβs forehead, βOkay.β
Then, their foreheads touched. Song Linlin recalled Chi Qianningβs behavior over the past few days, especially her bold actions just now. She couldnβt help but smile, staring into Chi Qianningβs eyes, βBut, were you trying to seduce me just now?β
Chi Qianningβs slightly flushed face instantly turned completely red. She wasnβt a thick-skinned person to begin with, yet Song Linlin had to point it out. Thinking about her actions just now, Chi Qianning herself felt embarrassed.
Glaring at Song Linlin, Chi Qianning retorted, βDonβt talk nonsense, I only did that to help you recover your memory.β
βOhhββ Song Linlin dragged out the sound.
Then Song Linlin tilted her head and smiled, βSo, what you said about liking me just now was all fake? What to do, my love for you is real.β
Chi Qianning could see that this person just wanted to tease her, yet she was willing to take the bait. βNo, that sentence was, of course, true.β
βI love you, Song Linlin.β
Song Linlin kissed Chi Qianning, βI love you too, Chi Qianning.β
In short, Song Linlin felt that in this lifetime, they would probably never be separated again.
β¦
γMain text concluded. γ
The author has something to say:
The main text is concluded. Some people might feel itβs sudden, but my personal habit is to conclude the main text once they get together. Thank you all for reading this far. Later, I will update the modern AU fanwaiβ3. The fanwai will be tens of thousands of characters long. There will be no update on the 30th; Iβll take a day off. Update on the evening of July 1st~
γKneeling and begging you to bookmark my upcoming work γAfter I Die She Loves Me Mostγ ahhh, this is very important to the author! The synopsis is too long, putting it here would affect the viewing experience, you can see it in my authorβs columnγ
#Fanwai if-lineβ4-Modern Article
LP: I like this novel even though thereβs not much that happened
SLL, being a salted fish, is the main character after all~

Extra chapters coming up!
Footnotes
- ιζ₯Ό | qΔ«nglΓ³u | Lit. βgreen/blue mansion/towerβ; historically a euphemism for a brothel.
- εζδΈδΉ± | zuΓ²huΓ‘ibΓΉluΓ n | Lit. βto sit with someone in oneβs lap without being improperβ | Fig. to remain unperturbed by seduction; to have strong self-control.
- ηͺε€ | fΔnwΓ i | Extra chapter, side story, often exploring alternate scenarios or post-story events.
- ifηΊΏ | if xiΓ n | βIf-lineβ; refers to an alternate storyline or βwhat ifβ scenario, similar to an AU (Alternate Universe).
That felt way too short to be the end… it felt like everything was set up for a bunch of epic adventures that we will never see.