Returning to the small western-style building with the big bag on her forehead, Aya was decadent, overestimating her status and underestimating his indifference.

What she did tonight, she covered her face and was embarrassed to look back.

Selling melons with melons, that person didn't care at all, whether you were stunned by the fan or knocked to death?

Her situation is really miserable, among his many women, she may be the one who is least pitied by him, how many times has she met in total? When didn't he leave with a cold face?

Some sad moles.

never thought that one day, he would be reduced to the point of starting to compete for favor, and to start trying to attract his attention.

In class the next day, the wound on her forehead was conspicuous, and Aya left a few strands of bangs to cover it.

It happened to be Chen Xiangxue's class, and during the class, Chen Xiangxue glanced in the direction of Aya's side.

After class, Aya waited at the back door of the classroom with the 'revised project report', and Guan Xiaoling, who also hung the color, also took the report.

Chen Xiangxue walked over: "The two classmates are good, they revised on time, let's go, go to the office." ”

Aya has nothing to explain, last night's 'action' was quite embarrassing, and she slipped Guan Xiaoling: "Teacher Chen, this report will definitely not be the same, I am in a bit of a hurry, so I won't go to the office, Guan Xiaoling, you can help me transfer it on my behalf." ”

"Huh? Hey......" Guan Xiaoling had an extra stack of papers in his hand, and then looked at the weak girl, who ran fast.

I usually look at the honest guy and play tricks!

Guan Xiaoling had to follow Chen Xiangxue back to the office and explain last night's 'witty action', making it clear from beginning to end that this was He Aya's idea!

Chen Xiangxue couldn't laugh or cry.

He Aya, this girl, is not stupid, if she contacts Xi Cheng for no reason, according to Xi Cheng's suspicions, it will definitely be inappropriate.

That is, in action...... This girl is also honest, the conflict is just an illusion, look at the big bag on her forehead, it really makes people fight solidly!

……**……

After school in the afternoon, Aya received a text message from Chen Xiangxue: [Student He, the report that has been revised several times can be passed, so everything is a little calm, like the first few times you were in a hurry, and the thinking will affect the results, come on, the teacher is optimistic about you. 】

The meaning under the table, Aya understands, but may not appreciate it.

Chen Xiangxue's comfort can't comfort her heart, don't say that she is young, she has seen enough from childhood to adulthood.

Chen Xiangxue is from the police, Chen Xiangxue's boss may not be 100% from Daddy, saying that he had a good relationship with Daddy before his death, but he said that Aya didn't know the real situation.

Aya understands very well that the overlord of Xicheng's side has too many eyes, and the police world is a cancer, if you don't allow me, I won't allow you, and the war will definitely not stop.

It's not so much that Chen Xiangxue is using her, but that Aya is also using a powerful force that is not easy to obtain.

She, Daddy, and Xicheng, there must be an end. Lingering and distraught? Aya can't forgive herself.

"Miss He?"

Aya shook her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, she felt that her face was wet, and it didn't know when it was raining, the car window was open, and the slanting rain splashed her face.

"Miss He, close the window."

"Sorry, close it right away." She raised her hand to wipe the droplets, and when she touched the gauze, she remembered the wound on her forehead.

Master Wu also saw it and asked, "Did Miss He go to the hospital to change the dressing?" ”

Aya looked up at the car window, she was almost out of the city center, and it was troublesome to go back, Aya shook her head: "No need Master Wu, there are all the ointments at home, and the eldest lady will deal with it." ”

In the evening, the rain did not stop, tomorrow is Saturday, and I originally planned to go up the mountain to the hunting area to see the rabbits.

Delayed.

The next day, the rain still did not stop completely, and the sun came out for a while in the afternoon, and there was a lot of water on the road, and the eldest mother did not allow Aya to go out.

Unexpectedly, at night, it got down again.

On a quiet weekend, Ayamen didn't take a single step.

When classes resumed on Monday, the whole city seemed to be washed away, and it was rare to have a breath of fresh air in the wetness, and the sky was soaked in a dazzling blue.

There is only one out-of-school class in the afternoon, and it is the first period.

Generally, everyone is very happy with such a class at such a time, and after class, it is equivalent to free dissolution, and the school does not need to go back.

Aya's mood was also slightly relaxed, and she told the class leader not to return by school bus, and obediently called Master Wu to agree on a meeting place.

Only ten minutes later, Aya walked out of the earthquake hall and walked back, and when she came, she noticed that there was a lingerie store on the street of the brand she had been wearing.

I entered the store in a hurry, and I didn't dare to look at it much, so I stood by the counter in a low voice.

From the age of fifteen to learning to buy underwear alone to now, how many times have I bought it, her face is still red, which makes the clerk embarrassed, and she handed it a few times before she received it, bowed her head and ran in a hurry.

The branches ticked the last of the rain, and the sun hung obliquely on the treetops to the west.

Bentley was very steady, and the girl got down from the back seat, carrying the pink pouch that had been tightly covered all the way, and bowed her head to enter the door: "Auntie, I'm back." ”

"It's so early today!"

Aya changed her shoes, listened to the footsteps of the eldest lady coming, nodded, and said in a brisk tone, "There is only one class in the afternoon, outside the school, I came back earlier, I went to buy something......"

"Miss Aya, Mr. Xi is here."

Xiaozu paused, and the slender figure under the wall lamp froze at a speed that the eyes on the sofa could see clearly.

Aya listened to the sound of the teacup slamming on the glass table, slowly, neither lightly nor heavily.

Only then did he smell the wisps of cloud tea and the smell of smoke.

She subconsciously tightened the bag in her left palm, thinking about what was inside, her face was hot, and she hurriedly turned behind her.

In this process, he had already stepped on the steps, and the person stood in the corner of the hall, his pestle was straight, and his clear eyes only dared to symbolically skip around the edge of the sofa, and his voice was thin, but still revealed timidity: "...... Mr. Xi. ”

The air is all still.

The wind blows in from outside, bringing a fresh smell after the rain, and the mountainside is full of trees, so there is a faint smell of wood and grass.

Aya barely maintained Qingyi's spirit, he didn't open his mouth, and she couldn't leave, although she couldn't wait for one to fly upstairs.

"Mr. Xi is a few minutes ahead of you, what a coincidence," the eldest lady said in a round voice, looking for a topic: "By the way, what did Miss Aya buy?" ”

"......" Aya's cheeks, which were already dyed, couldn't help but turn red at this time.

Her eyes rolled wildly, and she accidentally bumped into the side of the sofa, and when she saw the man pick up the teacup, her dark eyes clearly glanced at her hand casually.

Aya swished and hid the bag behind her waist, and the nerves were pressed incorrectly, and she even spoke: "Auntie, my forehead has changed the dressing." ”

"Oh! By the way, it's time, Miss Aya, you go upstairs first to rest your sweat, and I'll add a cup of tea to Mr. ”

Aya 10,000 grateful.

Turned around and went upstairs, staring at the steps for fear of stepping on the air in a hurry, a few sweats on her back, always like a tiger staring at her behind, the feeling of hair, I was afraid of the aura that this person couldn't touch when he didn't speak.

As soon as I put down the schoolbag, before the bag could be hidden, the eldest lady came up.

Facing Aya's surprised eyes, the eldest lady Nunu opened her mouth and whispered, "Mr. Xi said that it was none of my business, and he didn't know what he was doing when he came back, so he didn't say anything." ”

Aya was very confused in her heart, that person, if he didn't appear, he would have been missing for a month, and when he appeared, he was so caught off guard, and he didn't even give a notice, she hoped that he would be like the emperor, which woman he was going to, and he would order him first.

Alas, he finally came.

But the atmosphere was so stiff, Aya called him, and he didn't care......

"Yo, why are you sweating, the gauze is wet."

Aya looked at the eldest lady's resentful eyes, and said in her heart that this was a cold sweat, and the air pressure was so low.

"Don't stain the wound, wait, I'll put some cold compress on me. Miss Aya, don't be reckless and fight with people when the scab is so slow, it's the fourth day, and it's still bloody......"

Aya didn't hear what the eldest lady muttered clearly, because outside the crack in the open door, a tall man figure passed by.

Did he pass her bedroom and go to his master bedroom or study?

Aya's eyes were focused on the door, listening carefully to the movement, and a stab on the forehead of Leng Buding, "Auntie! ”

The small voice shouted out, which showed how painful it was.

"Bear with me, this medicine is a bit strong." Seeing that her eyes were shining, I was afraid that it was very painful, and she was usually quite able to bear it, so the eldest lady turned around and said, "Get you some ice...... Mr. Xi? ”

No wonder the light was dim, it turned out that he was standing at the door at some point, with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the door frame, his short hair standing up almost next to the top of the door, dark eyes, I don't know how long he had been watching.

After two seconds of staring at each other, Aya dropped her misty eyes.

"Where's my cigar?"

"Mr. Xi is here to ask for that," the eldest lady suddenly said: "I tidied up the bedroom last time, and I thought it would be trendy, so I moved the place." ”

"Well, you go get it."

"How many boxes does Mr. Xi want?"

"Five boxes," he said this, he lifted his eyelids without hurry, his body also rose, and he looked at Aya as he walked inside, "Put it in my car." ”

"Okay." How can the eldest lady not understand, after going out, she was very casual and closed the door by the way.

Aya was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and at this time his legs and feet were also shrunk, and he shrunk into the skirt, and he came, the distance from the door to the bed, and walked with his legs, a matter of four steps.

Her heart was pounding, the gauze on her forehead was still ajar, and as Aya lowered her head and shook twice, she reached out to clean up the disinfection tray on the bed.

He took the things first.

Aya raised her head, and her forehead was suddenly pressed by the man's rough thumb, just once, but it was too ruthless.

"Huh......" Aya couldn't stand it, tears hung in his eyes, but unexpectedly, he changed his index finger again and poked it down expressionlessly.

"Don't ......"

He looked at her, his left hand still in his trouser pocket, and his body was arched, which made this person even more ruffian, bad and ruthless.

"Does it hurt?"

Aya couldn't hear the coldness and ridicule in his tone, obviously he was sneering at her, do you still know that it hurts?

No matter how much it hurt, I didn't cry, and then my eyes somehow dizzed, became watery, looked up angrily, and glared at him with some anger.

"Stupid, still glaring at me?" The man raised his voice.

Aya didn't bow her head, nor did she withdraw that kind of look, she snorted.

And then...... Then he had a gloomy face, picked up the tweezers in the sterilization tray, so high, bent down and frowned and wiped her with a cold compress, cut the gauze, and pasted the gauze.

No one spoke, and Aya's forehead and face were all breaths from him, and his face was sprayed hot again.

It's done, he threw the disinfection tray aside, wiped his hands with iodine wine, wiped it not fast or slow, during which he glanced at her, Aya hung her head, only to feel that the airflow had become wrong, this situation was beating a drum, but she didn't know what to say on the face, did he want her to speak first?

Just as she was thinking about it like this, the man obviously ran out of patience, and he couldn't wait for the steps, so he couldn't get down.

With a cold snort, he threw away the group, and his arms were indifferently inserted back into his trouser pockets, and he turned around.

Aya saw that he was really going out, and he was really anxious, and when it came to the end, he was stupid or stupid, embarrassed and embarrassed, and couldn't pull his face......

Realizing that she was moving faster, she ran towards him barefoot.

Ran behind him, turned a corner, and blocked the way from an arm's length.

Xi Cheng glanced over with his eyes, in fact, she was skinny, so wide that the width of the door frame was only one-third of it, and if he really wanted to go out, he didn't have to be next to her.

The man stopped, frowned, lifted his chin, and said in an unkind tone: "What are you doing?" ”

The girl lowered her little head, and her long black ponytail scurled into her snow-white neck, and she kept her head down and was silent.

He took a step closer, the darkness in the depths of his eyes, licked his thin lips, his expression was so cold, and his voice was one degree higher: "What road is blocked?" ”

Aya held her breath, her little face was flushed, and the questions above her head kept asking, "What are you doing?" Well, what do you want to do? ”

Aya was lightly unsteady by his tall and sturdy body, but his small mouth was stupid, and he didn't have a complete word, and his open slender arms were in a hurry, and if he wanted to trap him, it must be a holding posture, touching his waist, and bounced off like an electric shock.

Just like that, he was forced to the wall.

The room darkened with the sunset, and the shadows were full of shadows, it was his swaying manly breath and man's body, his voice was a little lower, slowly, his breathing was very close, right on her face, "Babble, can you still speak, what do you want to do blocking my way?" ”

Aya blinked vigorously, "I ......"

"Standing in my way?" He stared at her arm, snow-white and thin, just wrapped around his waist.

"I ......"

"Don't let Lao Tzu go?"

Aya nodded, shook her head, and was about to suffocate, but finally said the complete words: "I—I want to ask your arm, how is it with your arm......"

His face was expressionless, his eyes were glazed, and his voice was low: "Arms? The hand is here, you won't look at it yourself. ”

Aya looked at the side of his face, his arms, and shirt sleeves wrapped neatly and tightly.

Her ears are hot, how embarrassed is she......

He never buttoned his buttons, not even the cufflinks of his shirt.

Wait a few seconds.

The man retracted his arm......

"Wait." The sound of a cat barking.

He was silent, staring at her.

Aya didn't raise her head, the red had spread to her neck, turned around and pressed the switch on the wall, turning it on and off several times, and finally turned on the light next to the bed.

Then the hands, very small, wrapped around his wrists and carried him over.

The man sat down.

Aya squatted in front of him, no longer knowing what she was doing to keep him, her heart never stopped, the temperature on her face also rose, and her fingers trembled to untie his cufflinks.

It took a long time to get it open, and it was rolled up little by little, and when Aya saw the flesh-colored hideous scars, as well as the dark scabs that had not fallen, a certain piece of her heart still hurt.

Unconscious, his fingertips were already searching for the lines of the scar, gently, as if this would relieve the pain.

What kind of pain can be relieved, it's all ignition!

The man's breathing sank deeper and lower, looking down on her silently, with a small face, clear eyes, and shallow cherry lips.

He still can't figure it out, once upon a time, so many women, after a pickaxe after a while, can forget all of them, in the blink of an eye a new one, the bed is the same, the taste is enough.

He didn't see her for a week, half a month, or a month, and he didn't remember much of such a little girl.

But once I saw it, something was wrong, it was difficult to restrain it, and I couldn't think about it.

It's weird, with such a little body, she doesn't have what she should have, is she always thinking about her? The bottom is the same as automatic recognition,. (..)