When I arrived at Fengxiu Garden, the security guard saw that I was still smiling kindly, and asked if I had been playing in other places recently and didn't see anyone, I smiled, nodded, and walked in. 13579246810

After entering the elevator, I started to get nervous, and when I saw that the right side of my face was still swollen from the mirror-like wall, it looked like a pig's head, and I suddenly felt terrible. But it was too late, and the elevator had already stopped on the sixteenth floor.

Forget it, anyway, he doesn't have any image in his eyes.

But standing at the door, his hand was raised and put down, I don't know how many times he went back and forth, but he never dared to press the doorbell. After hesitating in front of the door for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth and closed my eyes, and slapped the doorbell fiercely, and the moment the doorbell rang, my heart also jumped violently.

But it rang for a long time, and there was no movement in it. I pressed it several more times, but no one opened the door.

Countless images of a man falling to the ground drifted through my mind, making me anxious.

But no matter how I rang the doorbell, there was still no movement inside.

"Does the doorbell have a grudge against you?"

"Does it matter to you if I press mine?" I lay down on the cat's eye and looked in, but I didn't notice that the man who was afraid of fainting was standing behind me and looking at me with interest.

"This is the gate of my house, do you say it has anything to do with me." The man replied slowly.

Belch...... I was all about the door, but I didn't think that this person might not have come back yet.

Embarrassed!

I bit my lip and turned around slowly, extremely embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly at him, "You...... Just returned? ”

Zou Zichen's face was a little tired, but he looked fine, and I relaxed a little.

He motioned for me to get out of the way, and as he opened the door, he sarcastically said, "Didn't you avoid me like a poisonous scorpion, why did you send it to the door again." ”

"Guo Jingshu said that you are injured, come and take a look." I hung my head and twisted the corners of my clothes. "Anyway, you're ...... because of my injuries"

Before I could finish speaking, he walked in, as if he didn't want to hear me. I stood at the door like a little daughter-in-law, not knowing whether to follow up or not. He was changing his shoes in the hallway, and he didn't mean to invite me in.

"Thank you, are you hurt?"

He ignored me and continued to change my shoes.

I stood at the door a little embarrassed, "Are you okay...... Then I'll go back first. ”

I hung my head and was about to turn around, but he stopped me.

"Come in and help me with the medicine."

I was stunned for a moment, and I had a secret joy in my heart, I couldn't understand what kind of mentality I was, I obviously wanted to stay away from him, but why did I want to get close to him so much when I saw him, and I even forgot how cruel he was to me three months ago.

I walked in and closed the door, only to see him carrying two bottles of medicine.

"Did you go to the hospital?" I asked.

He ignored me and went straight into the bedroom.

Why is he dragging like this, he is the one who hurt me the most, but he has an expression like I owe him.

I'm just a slut, why should I care so much about his life and death?

I sighed lightly, walked into the living room and looked around, it was exactly the same as when I left, the position of the cups on the glass coffee table had not changed, and my heart was inexplicably sour.

I stood in the living room in a daze for a long time, and I didn't see Zou Zichen come out, so I moved to the door of the bedroom, looked left and right, and didn't see a figure, I should have entered the bathroom. I turned around and went to the kitchen, the fridge was empty, as if it hadn't been fired in a long time. Also, he only came back yesterday.

I wanted to pour him a glass of water, but the kettle was empty, so I naturally took the kettle and turned on the fire to boil the water.

"Come and help me rub the medicine," he called out at the bedroom door.

I turned around and saw that he only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist, which made me a little embarrassed. I turned off the fire and walked slowly, and he had turned and entered the house. When I entered the bedroom, I saw him wiping his hair, and there was a very long and thick bruise on his back, black, purple, black, and purple, which looked like the marks of a wooden stick. My heart ached, how hard it would take to leave such a heavy bruise...... Will there be internal injuries?

At this moment, I still remember how he hurt me, and all I have left is distress.

I walked up and gently stroked my hand, in addition to my back, there was also a piece on my shoulder, and I couldn't help but have a layer of mist in my eyes, "Isn't it painful." ”

Zou Zichen's body stiffened slightly, and he quickly turned around, and I hurriedly lowered my face and hid the distress in my eyes.

"It's nothing," he said, unconcerned, "with the medicine on the head, take it." ”

I went to get the medicine, and he lay down on the soft couch and said, "Order the bottle of red oil first, and then apply the medicine." ”

"Oh," I took the medicine out of the bag and looked at it, walked to the soft couch, unpacked the bottle of red oil first, put the other bottle of medicine on the glass round table, squatted beside him, and said softly: "It may hurt for a while, you bear with it." ”

In addition to the two shocking bruises on Zou Zichen's back, there is also an old scar on his left shoulder, like a burn and a burn, I have seen it before, but I didn't look at it so seriously, and I don't know how it hurts.

I pulled out the cap of the red oil bottle, dropped a few drops on the wound on his back, and then gently rubbed it with my fingertips, blowing while blowing, I couldn't help but ask him, "Does it hurt?" ”

He's lying face in, so I can't see.

"It doesn't hurt," he replied, his voice softer.

Because I couldn't move my left hand and only my right hand, I rubbed it very slowly, and when I finished applying the medicine to him, I found that he was asleep. He didn't sleep last night and it was another vicious fight, and he spent another morning at the police station, and he must be exhausted.

I took the quilt over and covered him. Out of the bedroom, the water was just boiling. After turning off the fire, I opened the refrigerator again and took a look, and I don't know if he ate it at noon?

I walked to the entrance and saw the key on the shoe cabinet, walked back to the bedroom, covered him with the quilt, and then came out, took the key and went downstairs to the supermarket.

I went to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables according to Zou Zichen's preferences, and I died with a heavy hand in my hand, and I wanted to walk back, but I finally took a taxi.

At the entrance of the community, the taxi couldn't get in, and the security guard saw me carrying such a big bag, so he stepped forward to help me, and I was busy carrying it into the elevator.

Back in the apartment, Zou Zichen was still sleeping, and his posture had not changed, he was always honest in sleeping. I went back to the kitchen and put my purchases in the fridge. After cleaning the electric pot, I wanted to stew the beef for him first.

After a while, I went into the bedroom to see him. He was still lying face in, and I couldn't see a little depressed, but I didn't use such a good opportunity.

I feel that I am a little bit of a ** in my heart, obviously I still hate him in my heart, but I can't help but want to look at him more.

I sat back and looked at the people on the soft couch, full of emotions. If Zou Zichen has any plans for me, then I seem to have seen more than him, at least he saved Yatai, and he also saved me twice, although he made Liu Qingqing and Meng Chengyang a little inferior, but if he didn't do this, how would I know that Meng Chengyang is that kind of person.

So why on earth did he approach me?

Ouyang Xue's words that day were obviously purposeful...... But what is his purpose? Why hasn't he done anything so far? Why can't I feel any ill will towards me? What I can't understand is why he took such a risk to save me, and what the hell did he want to do?

I looked at him, and before I knew it, I fell asleep with a stomach full of doubts.

When I woke up, I found that the person on the soft couch was gone, and the quilt that had been covering him had run over me.

I rubbed my eyes, got up, and saw that it was dark outside the window, and I had slept all afternoon. I couldn't help but smack my mouth, I really overslept myself, and now my relationship with him is really not suitable to stay here for so long.

When I came out of the bedroom, I saw Zou Zichen wearing only a bathrobe, busy in the kitchen, and there were already two prepared dishes on the dining table, with a faint smell of beef, and I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

When Zou Zichen turned his head, he happened to see my expression of swallowing saliva, a smile crossed his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows without moving, "Your stewed beef is good." ”

I stroked my long hair a little embarrassed, "That's ...... It's to thank you for saving me, so you can get it slowly...... I'll go back first. "I'm saying it upside down.

"You're stewing such a big piece of beef, and you're going to let me eat it for a few days?" His tone suddenly changed to a sinister tone.

I said, "It's winter...... Can be left for several days. As soon as I finished speaking, the pot in his hand was put down heavily, and he looked at it with his hands around his chest.

I was a little confused by his suddenly cold face, and I didn't know what to say in place, only my eyes met him in mid-air. There seemed to be a little resentment in his eyes, and there was a little bit of depression in his eyes...... It's what it looks like to be angry. Is it hard because I've only made one dish of beef, so I'm not happy? Or do you think I'm sitting too much?

"I never eat overnight food." He looked at me and said word by word.

Belch......

He was like that, wasn't he...... You want to keep me for dinner, and then you hear me say you want to go back, so you get angry?