As soon as the phone was dialed, Mr. Zhuang answered, and he gasped for breath and said "Hey?", looking very irritable.

"Mr. Zhuang, it's me, I'm here at the south gate of the community. I'm sorry, my phone is at home, and I don't have any money on me, so I forgot to borrow the phone to call you just now......"

He interrupted me in a hurry, visibly relieved: "Just wait for me there, I'll go back right away." ”

Ten minutes later, Mr. Zhuang came back with Jiang Yang.

Mr. Zhuang's face was covered with sweat, and his hair was also wet with sweat, and as soon as he saw me, he rushed up and hugged me.

Jiang Yang let out a long sigh and complained breathlessly: "The big night Fei called me over, scared me to be careful of my liver, my sister didn't have an accident......, right? Tsk, why is your face swollen, someone hit you?"

Mr. Zhuang, who was holding me, tightened his arms, and the wheezing sound that had just calmed down became much worse.

I may have been too excited, or maybe I hadn't calmed down from what I had just done, and my voice was still trembling when I spoke: "Mr. Zhuang, I'm fine, can I go back to live tonight?"

I think I'm so thick-skinned now, I just got out of it with so disgust from his father and Zhao Yaru, and I actually want to go back to the apartment with a dead face. My heart is sore and swollen, but the mobile phone that Mr. Zhuang gave me is still in the apartment, and there are photos of him in it, so I can't give up.

He didn't say a word, and after throwing my backpack to Jiang Yang, he picked me up and walked to the apartment without saying a word.

Jiang Yangqing coughed a few times, caught up and nagged a few words similar to tonight, the moonlight is so good, sister, it would be better if you are okay, I responded sullenly, but Mr. Zhuang was frighteningly silent. His eyes were full of gloom, and he stared at the air in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking.

The scene was so embarrassing that I didn't dare to move at all, so I let him hold me.

When I entered the door, I found things scattered on the ground, I thought he was just going out to buy a set, but I didn't expect him to buy a lot of things and come back.

There was a cake on the floor that had been distorted, a large bag of potato chips and other snacks by the door, and a beautiful black backpack, a simple crossbody bag, and a pink wallet lying on the couch, but they were all scratched.

When Mr. Zhuang put me down on the ground, my eyes seemed to flash in front of my eyes again, and I was so frightened that I shuddered and hugged Mr. Zhuang very insecurely.

Jiang Yang irritably kicked away the torn bag on the side of the sofa, and when he sat down, he was almost stabbed in the ass by a fruit knife, and scolded angrily: "I'll go, it must have been Zhao Yaru's crazy woman who did it, Lao Tzu is the most annoying of this kind of stalking, I have to do it when I live a good life with her, I can't stand it and want to separate, she won't let go again." What the hell is the grass, you can only pet it!"

Mr. Zhuang didn't respond to his words, and when he looked down and saw my bare feet, his breathing suddenly became chaotic: "Just now running barefoot outside?"

I didn't look up sullenly, and secretly rubbed my eyes that were accumulating moisture: "I didn't run around, I just walked in the corridor and in the community." ”

Jiang Yang saw that the two of us didn't say much slowly, and hurriedly urged me to tell them what happened.

I looked at Mr. Zhuang and was a little embarrassed.

His father said I was not qualified to let their father and son sit down and negotiate, but I never wanted to ruin the relationship between father and son. When I think back to what he said now, every word of it pierced my heart like a knife.

I picked and told them about it, of course, omitting Mr. Zhuang's father's attitude towards me and Zhao Yaru's slap on me. I ruined her marriage, and I felt like I deserved it.

After I finished speaking, they were silent, Jiang Yang glanced at Mr. Zhuang, and asked him in a weird manner: "Didn't your father say that he would ignore you? I kindly took my sister over and it seems that she took it wrong, grass, it's all fucking neurotic!"

My heart tightened, I looked at Jiang Yang in embarrassment, and then took a step back and looked up at Mr. Zhuang: "I want to go home to see my grandmother, Mr. Zhuang, I'll leave tomorrow." ”

Jiang Yang was annoyed, and slapped the fruit knife on the coffee table with a "snap": "What are you going to do, can I still have a place for you to live?" If I come to bother you again, my brother will arrange a place for you to live, I don't believe that they dare to go to my place to find trouble!"

Mr. Zhuang sighed and brought the slippers over for me to put on, and pushed me into the bathroom: "It's not early, go take a shower and go to bed." ”

When I closed the bathroom door, I saw in the mirror that my face was pale, as if I had a serious illness, and my eyes were swollen like goldfish eyes. When I took a shower, I always shivered coldly, and I always felt like someone was yelling at me: Get out!

When Mr. Zhuang brought me the shirt to be washed, I was so stunned that I didn't even notice when he walked in. It wasn't until he put down his shirt and went out that I came back to my senses.

I patted my cheek to refresh myself, and when I went out, I realized that Mr. Zhuang had cleaned up the mess in the living room.

When I walked over, Jiang Yang was flipping through the address book on his mobile phone: "I will help you find a lawyer in this divorce lawsuit, it's really annoying to drag it out, you were really blind to marry such a woman." When he looked up and saw me, he muttered awkwardly, "Sister, keep an eye on it in the future, and then see the old man of the dealer and Zhao Yaru, don't worry about it, you shouldn't have opened the door for them before." ”

"Yoko!" Mr. Zhuang scolded, "How could Hei Xi know that they came in the middle of the night, and they must have thought that I was ringing the doorbell." ”

Jiang Yang didn't speak again, tilted his head to look at the door and muttered: "You are a busy man! I will find someone to help you change the electronic lock tomorrow." My sister can remember, if someone rings the doorbell in the future, it will definitely not be Zhuangzi. ”

I didn't get involved in their chat, and after saying hello to them, I went into the bedroom.

However, less than a minute after I entered, I heard Jiang Yang leaving, and then the sound of shower water came from the bathroom.

Mr. Zhuang soon came in, he gently climbed into bed, turned me around to face him, touched my hair was still wet, and got a hair dryer to blow my hair.

I suddenly remembered the first time he helped me dry my hair in the hotel outside the hospital, and sighed sourly: "Mr. Zhuang, I always can't help but want a lot, are you saying I'm too greedy?"

He paused, and the hand in my hair rubbed it lightly twice: "Fool, you are not greedy. ”

"But I really want to be with you forever, I'm too greedy to think so. As I spoke, my eyes suddenly began to pantothenic, and I quickly raised my hand to wipe the mist away. I didn't dare tell him that I wanted to marry him, after all, he was not suitable to talk about marriage now.

Mr. Zhuang was silent for a long time and did not speak again, and after he patiently dried my hair, I fell into his arms along his arms. He touched the left side of my beaten face, and there was a surging emotion floating in his eyes: "Xixi, do you regret it?"

What do you regret, do you regret letting your feelings fall in love with you, or do you regret following Jiang Yang to find you?

In fact, I had long expected such a day, I thought I could withstand it, but it turned out that I was still fragile and vulnerable after experiencing it.

When I looked into Mr. Zhuang's eyes, I found that there was a trace of caution hidden in his eyes, and he seemed to be nervous about my answer, so I quickly shook my head: "I don't regret it, how can I regret it?" Mr. Zhuang, you are the best man I have ever met. ”

He smiled bitterly: "What's good, the marriage is not divorced, and you are sinned." Yoko is right, I'm an idiot emotionally, and it's a mess. ”

I was distressed when I heard this, so I leaned over and kissed him on the mouth: "Not confused, not confused at all." ”

"Xixi, I'm divorcing Yaru, and I'll mention it to her after you go to school. ”

"Actually, I already knew that you were getting divorced, Brother Jiang told me. The hand around my waist trembled slightly, he obviously didn't expect this, "Mr. Zhuang, am I not very bad, I know but pretend not to know." ”

"Well, the bad thing is that you're too sensible, you don't have to be so sensible. ”

We have never been so open-minded to each other, and now that we can talk about anything, I suddenly feel a lot more relaxed: "Mr. Zhuang, can I ask you a question? You, do you like me? I like you very much, I have written many times in my diary, and it is true." ”

It took him a long time before he replied to me, "I like it, how can I not like it...... I haven't said those two words in a long time. Hee, I never thought I'd be planted in the hands of a little girl when I'm so old. ”

In fact, his tone of voice was very ordinary, but the word "planting" he used made me breathe and inexplicably uncomfortable.

He's right, I'm just very sensitive.

He quickly noticed my abnormality and probably didn't know what I was thinking, and after a few pecks on my mouth, he patted me on the back and coaxed me to sleep.

That night I had nightmares again, dreaming that his father was viciously slapping me, and every time I wanted to cry helplessly, Mr. Zhuang patiently whispered softly in my ear to comfort me. We slept late, and I don't know how many times I was tormented by nightmares, but every time I was coaxed by Mr. Zhuang to calm down.

The next day, I went to work at a fast food restaurant as usual, but I was a little slow to react because I didn't sleep well at night. The fat boss scolded me a few times, and he didn't say anything too serious.

I was worried all day that Zhao Yaru would come over to make things difficult for me again, and I stayed up absent-mindedly until after work before I finally let go of my tense nerves.

In the evening, Mr. Zhuang didn't let me have dinner at the fast food restaurant, he took me to a dinner, and I only knew Jiang Yang and Zhou Jin among them. Except for the two of them, everyone else looked surprised when they saw Mr. Zhuang holding me over.

I subconsciously wanted to keep my distance from Mr. Zhuang, but he put his arms around my waist and didn't let me move.

I don't know what his purpose is, but when I see whether Zhou Jin's eyes are glancing at the hand on my waist, I always feel uncomfortable. Later, I learned that it was not an ordinary dinner, and that Mr. Zhuang wanted me to integrate into his circle of friends.