"It's my fault, can you forgive me?" Wen Baijing held her hand, his words full of guilt.
After returning from the hospital, Ye Zhenzhen dragged her weak body back to the flat floor. She held the bruised back of her hand, feeling dizzy, as if the whole world was spinning, and she couldn't muster any energy at all.
I stumbled into the bathroom and turned on the shower head. Hot water gushes out immediately, and the mist that fills the air gradually rises. Her shadowy silhouette was reflected on the frosted glass door.
The hot water pouring down quickly soaked her body. Under the steaming mist, her body became weaker and weaker. She was swaying as if she would fall down at any time. The soul also becomes lighter and more erratic.
Her mind was in chaos and her vision was dark. She held on to the wall and tried to wake herself up.
"Zhen Zhen..."
Wen Baijing opened the door and walked in, held her in his arms forcefully, and whispered in her ear: "I Help you..."
The warm water vapor wetted his voice, and his deep voice rang in his ears, with a hint of temptation in the warmth.
Ye Zhenzhen hooked Wen Baijing's neck, like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood, holding the driftwood and floating in the boundless sea, rising and falling with the waves. She was confused as to when she would be able to reach the shore, and she also enjoyed the poetry of floating.
"Get some sleep! Be obedient..."
Lying in Wen Baijing's arms, lazily clinging to him like a vine. At this moment, she just wants to stick to him, not thinking about tomorrow or worrying about the future.
"Then you stay with me, okay?" She stroked Wen Baijing's Adam's apple, like a gossamer breath, coquettishly.
Wen Baijing lowered his head and kissed her forehead, caressed her thin back, and responded gently: "Well, I'll stay with you..."
Listen With the familiar heartbeat and the faint smell of pine and cypress, Ye Zhenzhen fell into a drowsy dream.
As the phone kept ringing, he slowly removed Ye Zhenzhen's arm, stood up and walked out of the master bedroom gently.
He answered the phone in a low voice and moved his numb arm.
Outside the window, it was already dusk, and the remaining clouds spread across the ten-mile lake. The green jianjia is swaying in the wind, and the flying catkins are floating in the sky above Phoenix Lake. The leaves of the sycamore are also turning into butterflies and dancing, and the autumn mood is getting stronger.
The doorbell rang.
Lu Yu was dressed casually, sweating profusely and standing at the door holding two boxes of oranges. When Wen Baijing opened the door, he walked straight into the house.
"It's so hot!" Lu Yu raised his chin, panted heavily, walked to the restaurant with ease, and placed the oranges on the long dining table.
He clapped his hands and said, "I'm going to wash my face."
After that, he walked straight to the bathroom.
"Eh..." Wen Baijing stepped forward without thinking, blocking Lu Yu's direction.
Lu Yu widened his eyes and looked suspicious, "I'm not going to your bedroom. Can't I use the bathroom outside?"
Wen Baijing pretended to be calm and raised his hand to touch the bridge of his nose, clearing it. Clearing his throat, "It works."
Lu Yu noticed something strange despite his seemingly subtle movements.
"No! Is there someone at home?" Lu Yu looked toward the bedroom. He took a few steps back, looked at Wen Baijing tactfully, and smiled slyly, "Is there someone there?"
< p> Wen Baijing put his hands in his pockets, smiled noncommittally, and said without changing his expression: "Didn't you wash your face? If you don't, leave quickly."Lu Yu looked at Wen Baijing back and forth, trying to find any flaws.
"Wash your face first. Why are you so weak? Two baskets of oranges make you gasp like this!"
"Do you have any conscience? I am giving you oranges!" < /p>
Lu Yu walked to the bathroom, picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face.
He seemed to have thought of something, with tears on his face, he raised his head and asked, "Who is there?"
Wen Baijing leaned against the doorframe, smiling faintly. .
"Why do you miss me so much? You didn't go out to play during the holidays. You haven't seen me for just one day, and you couldn't wait to come here today!"
"You think I want to come! My dad has never seen me since I started talking about giving you oranges yesterday, and I haven’t had time to rest yet!”
Lu Yu’s father, Lu Changbo, and Wen Bai Jing’s father were childhood friends and close friends. The friendship between their parents extends to their children. It's like a legacy of friendship.
The two young people have taken over the baton of friendship passed down from their parents since they were children.
When Lu Changbo was mentioned, he would inevitably think of his father. Wen Baijing shook his head silently.
Facing the concern of his father, Wen Baijing felt warm in his heart, and said deliberately and sarcastically: "It's thanks to Uncle Lu that he will always remember me for any good thing."
Lu Yu listened. After hearing the implication, he looked at him in disbelief and said, "Isn't it enough for me to sell you as a cow or a horse? Do you want me to pledge my body to you?"
As he said this, he had a naughty look on his face. smile.
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Wen Baijing shuddered, and small particles appeared all over his body. He was really no match for Lu Yu in a verbal fight.
He had no choice but to make a gesture to Lu Yu to stop him, and by the way, he asked about his elders, "Is Uncle Lu in good health?"
Lu Yu smiled and replied: "Don't be too healthy. Okay..."
The two of them walked to the living room while talking. Lu Yu went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and reached out to pick up a bottle of cocktail.
"You better not drink. How will you drive later?" Wen Baijing frowned and reminded.
"Isn't the second bedroom in your house reserved for me?" Lu Yu said in surprise.
"I'm not going to take you in today." Wen Baijing glanced at him, his tone unusually calm.
Hearing this, Lu Yu was stunned, reluctantly put down his beer, took out a can of Coke, jumped onto the sofa, and leaned back lazily.
He half-supported his head on his elbows, and his keen gossip radar was turned on.
Wen Baijing sat down next to him, raised his feet and put his legs on the bench, and yawned dejectedly.
"Who is in the bedroom?" Lu Yu leaned close to Wen Baijing's ear, blinking his eyes for knowledge.
Wen Baijing raised his hand and pushed him away, and said helplessly: "Why didn't you become a paparazzi in the first place?"
"Don't say so! I'll go and see it myself!" "Lu Yu threatened to stand up.
Wen Baijing looked at him with disgust. This guy's spirit of gossip was admirable, and his character of asking for answers was a headache.
"Why are you here now? Did you drink too much last night?" Wen Baijing deliberately changed the topic, trying to attract Lu Yu's attention.
Lu Yu took a sip of his drink, half slumped on the sofa, and complained helplessly:
"I went home to help pick oranges. I wanted to cry! Good day I don’t have to pick oranges anymore, so I wait for the picking customers in the orange garden and follow them to collect money. I thought I could have a good rest during the holiday!”
Wen Baijing couldn’t help tightening his lips and looking at him sympathetically. He did not forget to tease: "I think you are in good spirits, but you are not tired!"
Lu Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Do you have any conscience? I will work as a bully for you at work. Let's continue at home." Do hard work. Smell the smell of my sweat..." After finishing speaking, he pulled up his collar and leaned towards Wen Baijing.
The unpleasant smell of sweat entered my nose vaguely.
Wen Baijing turned his head, covered his mouth and nose, and gloated: "Labor is the most glorious!"
"Is there any sympathy?" Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help it. said angrily.
"Keep your voice down." Wen Baijing looked towards the bedroom unconsciously, frowned and lowered his voice.
There is something wrong with his words and deeds. It is obvious that there are other people in the family. You don't have to think twice to know that there is a woman in the bedroom.
Lu Yu stretched his neck and looked towards the bedroom, "Is the golden house hiding a beauty?"
Wen Baijing shook his toes wantonly. He could fully predict what Lu Yu would look like when he found out, and he would not Looking forward to seeing Lu Yu's jaw drop.
Seeing this, Lu Yu came over mysteriously.
An attitude of never giving up until the goal is achieved.
Wen Baijing grabbed the pillow and stuffed it into Lu Yu's arms, got up and walked to the bedroom.
Lu Yu grabbed Wen Baijing's hand and blinked aggrievedly, "Don't tell me!"
Wen Baijing couldn't help but laugh and retreated to the sofa to sit down.
"Do you want to stay for dinner tonight?"
Lu Yu's eyes were shining, Wen Baijing's implication was that he should stay, and the secret he wanted to know was about to be revealed.yarn.
There is nothing delicious for dinner, the most important thing is to eat melon and gossip!
Lu Yu nodded fiercely and blurted out excitedly: "Eat!"
In the kitchen, the hourly aunt was making soup.
Following the scent, Lu Yu got up and went to the kitchen to check.
"Millet and sea cucumber porridge, fish maw chicken soup, rock sugar bird's nest... Mr. Wen, are you so weak?"
A bunch of ingredients that nourish the body will inevitably make people think crookedly. .
Lu Yu returned to the sofa, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said seriously: "Have you gone too far?"
Wen Baijing glanced at him with disgust, this guy His mind is full of shit, but he is so elegant in front of others. I really don’t know what those girls in the company think, chasing after Lu Yu every day to show his kindness.