He was so busy, so busy that he couldn't see each other for a month or two, and he would call me when he was free, and most of the time he would hang up after saying a couple of words.

Always thinking that he is now in the company is not stable, I understand his current difficulties, and I can't help him, seeing him so hard, it hurts in my heart, I can only try to disturb him as little as possible, and I have never thought about anything else.

Until that night, Zhou Sheng and I came home late after eating out.

When I saw the lights on downstairs, I hurried upstairs with joy, not paying attention to my feet, my knee hit the edge of the stairs, and I couldn't stand up in pain for a long time.

After slowly relieving, I limped upstairs.

When he was flipping through the keys in his bag, Yuan Zhi heard movement and opened the door.

As soon as I saw him, I coquettishly said, "Yuan Zhi, I wrestled." ”

He hurriedly took me by the hand and asked me where I had fallen.

I said, "Knee, it hurts." ”

He helped me to the couch, pulled my pants up, and looked at them, and my knees were a little red and swollen, a little broken, and a little bloody.

He pressed it gently and asked me if it hurt.

I pretended to sniff and screamed, "It hurts... It hurts. ”

He pinched my nose and scolded me with a smile: "Pretending to be forced, no avail." ”

I grimaced at him.

He smiled, put his phone on the couch, and asked me where the medicine was.

I didn't remember, so I asked him to look for it in his room.

At this time, the mobile phone next to me rang, I thought it was my own mobile phone, so I naturally turned my head to look at it, and inadvertently saw the content: "Miss you, when will you come back?"

The name is An An.

I picked up his phone and couldn't believe it.

At this time, he came out with the medicine, looked at my expression, felt strange, and asked me easily, "What's wrong?"

His hand kept rubbing his phone, and his mind kept thinking about what to do, whether he should ask him directly.

The thinking consciousness has not yet been determined, but the behavioral consciousness is one step ahead and hands him the mobile phone.

He looked at me suspiciously, picked up his phone and looked at it, his expression suddenly became a little serious, he looked at me again, and then, instantly returned to normal, put the phone in his pocket, and did not give any explanation.

He slowly squatted down and drugged my knee.

I kept staring at his expression, trying to see any clues, but I couldn't see anything.

He gave me good medicine, packed up his things, and said, "Okay, look at it next time you walk." ”

I didn't speak, my eyes were on him, I wanted to hear an explanation.

As if he didn't see it, he stood up and put the medicine box back.

I wanted to stop him: "Yuan Zhi...."

He ignored me and went straight to his room. After a while, he came over, put his arm around my shoulders, and asked me softly, "Did you see that?"

I looked at him tightly and nodded.

He pressed my head on his shoulder and said, "He's my sister, and during that time, she and her dad were helping to take care of my mom, and her dad was my mom's best friend, so don't think about it." Then, he took my hand and said, "Eh, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

I remembered that I hadn't seen him in a long time, so I looked up and asked, "Why are you free today?" Why didn't you call me?"

He leaned sideways, grabbed my hand and said, "I also want you to have your own world, I can't always accompany you, I hope I can be happy without you." ”

I was very touched by his words, and gently wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "Yuan Zhi, as long as you are by my side, I am very happy." ”

After a while, he answered the phone and said that the company had something to do and left.

When I think about it alone, I always feel a little pimple in my heart. A woman's sixth sense has always been strong, and his rhetoric strikes me as a bit far-fetched.