Wen Yu focused on eating, heard the mobile phone ringing, thought it was a group conversation, smiled and opened it, his face was green.

". ”

He immediately sent a message to Lu Yunzheng.

Wen Yu: Why did you kick me?

It took a long time to reply.

Lu Yunzheng: Slippery hands.

"......" bullshit reasons.

Wen Yu: Pull me back.

This time, Lu Yunzheng neither pulled nor returned.

After the meal, Wen Yu sent Wen Qiao to the bottom of the community.

I want to stop talking, I want to hug but I don't dare to hug, just after I finished speaking, I took my time, I was afraid that I would scare her if I was too aggressive.

Wen Yu turned back into the car, took out a bag from the back seat, and handed it to Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao looked down.

"It's brown sugar and warm baby. "Wen Yu bought these for a woman for the first time, and picked a bunch of them.

Wen Qiao's heart warmed, and he asked with a smile, "You bought it for me?"

"Of course, I was going to take you to Li Ti to have a look, but he laughed at me and said that women have normal menstrual cramps, and said that they usually have to eat less ice and less cold, and they have to take less painkillers. I'll remember it all, and I'll remind you more in the future. Wen Yu didn't play anymore, and at the end, he was worried that she wouldn't listen to her instructions.

The corners of Wen Qiao's eyes moistened, and he blinked, "Thank you, Wen Yu." ”

Wen Yu's heart contracted suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he took a step forward to hug her.

Suddenly, a headlight shone over, extremely arrogant, shining directly at Wen Yu, and deliberately flashed a few times, as if to deliberately destroy the atmosphere.

The lights suddenly faded away, and silence returned to all around.

In the empty parking lot, heavy footsteps sounded, and a tall figure walked out of the darkness and slowly approached.

"Brother Zheng, are you crazy?!" Wen Yu couldn't help but be furious.

Lu Yunzheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked over lazily, glanced at Wen Yu, and raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yu knows him too well, and he is holding grudges because of his urine.

But I can't remember where I offended him.

Wen Yu whispered, "Pull me back." ”

Lu Yunzheng smiled, "When did I kick you out?"

Wen Yu's face was so ugly, he opened his phone and saw that he was lying in the group of five, being ridiculed by the other crowd!

He gritted his teeth and waited until Wen Qiao was done settling the account with him.

Lu Yunzheng left with long legs, walked a few steps, stopped and looked back at Wen Qiao: "Why don't you invite him to sit upstairs and stay overnight?"

“......”

The tone is frivolous and lewd.

Wen Qiao frowned and said, "It seems that this has nothing to do with you." ”

Lu Yunzheng's hand in his trouser pocket, his fingertips were slightly forced, the cigarette case was pinched and deformed, he touched the root of his teeth, and left with a gloomy face.

Wen Qiao waited until he left, breathed a sigh of relief, chatted with Wen Yu for a few words, and went upstairs.

In fact, she didn't really have anything to say to Wen Yu, she just didn't want to go upstairs with Lu Yunzheng, his aura was too strong, even if he was in the same elevator, he felt very cramped.

After getting out of the elevator, Wen Qiao retracted his thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw that the door of Lu Yunzheng's house was wide open.

The room was very bright, and she glanced at the door, but saw no one, and went back to open it.

When I got home, my phone vibrated twice.

Wen Yu: Thank you, I'm so happy tonight.

S: I had two surgeries today, I just got off work, have you been doing well lately?

Wen Qiao put down the brown sugar, walked to the sofa and sat cross-legged, did not reply to Wen Yu for the first time, but dialed S's phone.

The other one rang for a few seconds.

"Are you busy today?" Wen Qiao asked with a smile.

"Well, two surgeries, one for dog neutering, one for cat intestinal adhesion. The man on the other end said in a gentle voice with a smile, "But the operation went well, what about you?

Wen Qiao leaned on the sofa and stared at his fingers to play, "I'm not busy today, I accompanied Aunt Rong to the resort and learned archery." I'm pretty good right now. ”

"Qiaoqiao is so powerful, you have to teach me well another day. ”

Wen Qiao hooked his lips and smiled, raised his head to look out the window, as if looking forward to that picture, "Okay, but I don't dare to move your hand with the scalpel." ”

The man on the other end chuckled like a spring breeze.

After chatting for a while, the person on the other end said, "Next month, the school is closed, and there are few things in the hospital, so I can go to see you." ”

Hearing that he was going to come to see her, Wen Qiao was nervous for no reason.

But she still smiled and said, "Okay, bring your ass when the time comes, and I'll pick you up." ”

After chatting and hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao puffed out his cheeks and exhaled deeply.

She put down her phone, smelled the smell of oil smoke on her body, and hurriedly went to take a shower, only to find that the fruit she bought a few days ago was spoiled, and she packed it and went downstairs to throw it away.

When she opened the door, she saw that Lu Yunzheng's door was still open, and the security light on the door kept flashing.

Wen Qiao glanced at it, there was no shadow of half a person, Wen Qiao thought to himself, it was not that the ventilation was turned on, and he didn't ask, and went straight downstairs to throw out the garbage.

After throwing it back, the door of his house was still open, the safety light kept flashing, very noisy, as a neighbor it was necessary to remind her, she raised her hand to knock on the door, no one answered.

What did you do?

Wen Qiao knocked twice more, but no one answered, she subconsciously walked in, and saw Lu Yunzheng sitting on the sofa through the entrance hallway, with one hand on the sofa armrest, his head resting on his arm, and he seemed to be asleep.

I'm asleep and the door is still open, I'm really not afraid of thieves?

Wen Qiao stood still and coughed twice, but the other party did not respond, could he really be asleep?

She walked in and called, "Lu Yunzheng?"

Lu Yunzheng moved, slowly straightened up, frowned at Wen Qiao, squirmed, and drooped again.

Wen Qiao's brain buzzed, and after reacting, he hurriedly sent a WeChat message to Meng Siyan.

At this time, Wen Qiao's mobile phone vibrate.

Aunt Rong called, Wen Qiao was relieved, and walked to the side to connect.

"Qiaoqiao, are you at home? You go and help me see Ah Zheng, just now his assistant called and said that Ah Zheng asked him to deliver medicine, he is rushing over there at this moment, I can't rest assured, can you help take care of it first?" Aunt Rong said in an anxious tone.

Wen Qiao glanced at Lu Yunzheng, and then replied, "Aunt Rong, he seems to be sick, don't worry, I'm here." ”

As soon as she saw Lu Yunzheng sick, she thought of the night when she had menstrual cramps, and it was still a little unkind to throw him down like this.

Wen Qiao hung up the phone, walked up to him and squatted down, pushed his legs, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

The thick smell of wine came to his face, he raised his head and lifted his eyes, his throat seemed to be mixed with sand, rolling, "My stomach hurts, I'm sick." ”

Wen Qiao said loudly for a while: "I know that I have stomach problems and still drink, don't you want to die?"

Lu Yunzheng tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Do you want to control me?"

This sounds a bit ambiguous.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, and didn't care about him, seeing that his cheeks and neck were a little red, and he couldn't find the temperature gun for a while, he reached out and probed his forehead, the temperature was normal, and there was no fever, so it should be painful to redden.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed by Lu Yunzheng and held it in the palm of her hand.

"Do you have a fever if you touch it again?"

Wen Qiao wanted to slap him back, "No! ”

"Oh. He smiled and let go of his hand, staring at her with dark eyes, and suddenly leaned over to her face and asked in a breathy voice, "Why are you blushing when you touch my forehead?"

Wen Qiao stepped back suddenly, Lu Yunzheng's eyes were quick, and he reached out to block the edge of the coffee table, Wen Qiao slammed into his palm, and the hot touch frightened her to stand up and stay away from him.

"Do you want hot water?"

"When will the assistant deliver it to you?"

"Why don't you make a phone call?"

Wen Qiao asked one question after another, making Lu Yunzheng stare at her, as if he was smiling, and the touch of romance provoked at the end of his eyes was very seductive.

"You ask so much, which one do you want me to answer first?" he tugged at his collar with his index finger, pulled out his tie and threw it on the sofa, unbuttoned it slowly and methodically, and leaned back on the sofa, revealing a large area of skin on his chest.

In Wen Qiao's opinion, this person can still joke, it seems that there is no problem, he should be able to get the assistant to deliver the medicine by himself, there is no need to answer him here.

It just so happens that she is also sleepy, and she has an interview tomorrow, so she wants to sleep!

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, walked directly to the kitchen, took a cup of warm water from the instant water dispenser, and brought it to him.

"I guess the assistant is almost here, so I'll go back first. She handed it over.

Lu Yunzheng lifted his eyes, glanced at it, and didn't answer.

Wen Qiao didn't bother to stretch out his hand all the time, turned around and put it on the coffee table, and the sound was extraordinarily crisp.

He propped up his arm and reached for the cup of warm water, but his hand suddenly paused halfway through and looked up at Wen Qiao: "Do you know how to cook noodles? ”

Wincho: "......"

Is it hunger or stomach pain.

Wen Qiao glanced at the time, extremely reluctant.

"Don't you have stomach pain?" she asked.

Lu Yunzheng smiled, "I want to eat hot." ”

Wen Qiao stood still, and Lu Yunzheng said, "When you had menstrual cramps, you drank water and wet my shirt, did you forget?"

Okay, he talked about taking care of her that night, and he should repay the favor by cooking a bowl of noodles.

She walked towards the kitchen, and after a while, there was the sound of a fire, Lu Yunzheng leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes and smiled, it turned out that the stomach hurt still had this benefit.

In my ears, it was full of her slight footsteps and the sound of kitchen utensils colliding.

The sound lasted for a short time, and Wen Qiao walked out with a bowl of noodles and placed it on the table in front of him, his chopsticks resting beside him.

Lu Yunzheng opened his eyes and paused when his gaze fell on the noodle bowl.

After a few seconds, he pointed to the noodles and asked, "The instant noodles you cooked for me?"

"Yes, noodles. ”

“......”

"Where's the omelette?" he remembered the bowl of noodles in his circle of friends, which was covered with a love omelette.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, "You...... Please!" means whether you like to eat or not.

At this moment, there was a stalemate, Meng Siyan ran in as soon as she slipped into the wind, and pounced on Lu Yunzheng and cried.

"Brother Zheng, are you okay?"

Lu Yunzheng frowned, feeling that the stomach pain was getting worse again, and he still had a headache, and his lungs and tubes also hurt, he twisted his eyebrows, pushed her away, and said irritably, "It's not dead yet." ”

After thinking about it, he looked at Meng Siyan and asked, "What are you doing here at this time?"

Meng Siyan leaned closer to him, her autumn-like eyes blinked, and she said with concern: "Sister Wen Qiao asked me to come over." ”

Lu Yunzheng gritted his teeth and looked at Wen Qiao, his eyes were so cold that he could eat people, Wen Qiao was suffocated by his breath, turned around and left the room.

When she brought it to the door, Lu Yunzheng kicked the table away with his long legs and said to Meng Siyan: "Don't come to me in the future." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Break up, don't you understand?"

Meng Siyan couldn't believe what she heard, but when she met his eyes without warmth, she instantly understood everything. He just doesn't like her, and even being with her is rising, so he doesn't care about her feelings, let alone kiss her intimately.

"Why?"

Meng Siyan was unwilling, she knew that a man like Lu Yunzheng was not suitable for captivity, marriage, and only for falling in love.

But she pounced anyway.

Lu Yunzheng propped up his abdomen, walked out, and dropped a sentence lightly: "I'm afraid she misunderstood." ”

She?

Who? Wincho?

Lu Yunzheng walked to Wen Qiao's door, saw that her door was closed, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and knocked on the door.

The people in the house did not respond and did not open the door.

He reached out for his phone and clicked on the dialog box.

Lu Yunzheng: Open the door?