Chapter 295: Confession
Feng Ruobai didn't speak, and stood calmly in front of me. ∈∈∈ read ∈ books, .≦.o≧
Suddenly, he grabbed my wrists with both hands and broke my arms apart.
My heart immediately rose to my throat, and I looked at him with trepidation, did he have to go up to see what was going on?
Feng Ruobai let go of my hand and turned to look at me.
He was already more than ten centimeters taller than me, and when I was standing on the first step, I had to raise my head to look at him with great difficulty, and my heart was flustered.
"Right right," Feng Ruobai stared into my eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I like you, you have always known it." ”
I didn't expect him to say such a thing suddenly, and for a moment I was dumbfounded, standing in front of him in a daze, his arms still open.
The corners of his lips curled, and he suddenly pulled his arms behind his back and leaned over to me.
I was startled and hurriedly ducked back.
His arm stretched out, directly around my waist, and pulled me forward, I was caught off guard, and fell directly into his arms.
He jerked his head down, warm lips covering my mouth.
Like a rabbit, I was suddenly frightened, my scalp was about to explode, and I raised my hand and pushed him directly in the chest.
The wound on his right hand pressed against his clothes, and the pain made me gasp, as if I had been beaten in my temple, and the green tendons on my forehead jumped up, and every nerve seemed to be broken.
I could barely breathe, and I crouched to the ground, my left hand clenching my right wrist, but my palm was still shaking.
"Right right!" Feng Ruobai was shocked, hurriedly squatted down, grabbed my wrist, and said anxiously, "Are you okay?" ”
I shook my head, but there was no way to hide the pained expression on my face.
He bit his lip in frustration, carried me straight to the couch, and raised his hand to untie the gauze.
After touching it just now, blood suddenly oozed from the wound in the palm that was about to scab over.
As soon as the gauze was untied, blood ran down the fingers and dripped on the carpet, forming a small mottled mark.
Feng Ruobai hurriedly wrapped my hand with gauze, and her fingertips trembled for a while.
He cried out, "Right right, I'm sorry." ”
I shook my head, my palms hurting terribly, but I was greatly relieved.
He finally stopped being obsessed with going upstairs to see what was going on, so I could breathe a sigh of relief.
This time, it was a lot more difficult to treat the wound than just now.
When the powder was sprinkled on the wound, it hurt so much that I wanted to roll on the spot. Feng Ruobai could only slow down.
His brow furrowed more than mine, and after a while, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
I suddenly choked in my heart, feeling that this was not only torturing me, but also torturing him, and I couldn't help but shrink my fingers back.
"Don't move." He pressed my wrist and gently wrapped the gauze over the back of my hand with one hand, his expression full of self-reproach.
I bowed my head in a panic, and suddenly realized that I was so mean.
Actually, just now, I could have pushed him with my left hand.
There were a few scratches on the back of my left hand, but they didn't interfere with my movements.
But I knew that with my left hand, maybe he wouldn't let go of me at all.
Only the wound on his right hand is real, he has me in his heart, so he will be painful, he will be reluctant, he will subconsciously avoid my wound, he will apologize to me, he will feel that it has hurt me.
And I, obviously, was taking advantage of his feelings.
Feng Ruobai bandaged the wound and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at me silently and said softly, "What's the matter, is it still hurting badly?" ”
I shook my head, my eyes suddenly a little hot, and I quickly raised my neck, afraid that tears would fall.
After a long time, I lowered my head and said in a muffled voice: "Ruobai, I'm sorry." ”
Feng Ruobai was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Why did you apologize to me?" I'm sorry you're the one who is sorry. ”
"No, it's me who is bad." I quickly shook my head and interrupted him, "I'm not a good person, I'm always a strong person, and I've caused you a lot of trouble." ”
Feng Ruobai stopped talking, his chin was supported by his palm, and he looked at me motionlessly.
I was stunned for a moment: "What do you see?" ”
He laughed and said, "Do you have to be like me, and keep finding faults in yourself?" ”
I couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered, "What's wrong with you?" It's been doing a great job. You don't know how many people outside praise you, saying that you will definitely be able to become great in the future. ”
"Well done, will it make you cry?" Feng Ruobai picked up the blood-stained gauze on the ground, shook his head and said, "My mother once said that a manly husband makes a girl cry, it must be because I am not good enough." ”
I hung my head, feeling a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, he asked, "Are you holding me back because there is something upstairs that I can't see?" ”
I was stunned, and hurriedly raised my head, and saw that his eyes were staring straight at me, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling, which was incomprehensible.
"How...... How so? ”
I hurriedly wiped my face and sneered: "Now there are few people in the family, if you go upstairs, I'm afraid that something can't be said clearly, you also know, Song Cheng is a vinegar jar......"
At this point, I can't make it up.
Feng Ruobai's gaze was so sharp that it suddenly made me feel powerless.
I knew in my heart that he knew everything, but he didn't pierce the paper.
"Ruobai," I said cautiously, looking at him pleadingly, "you...... You wouldn't do anything to him, would you? ”
The last time the two of them fought on the high platform, they ended up lying in the snow together, laughing loudly, and I felt in my heart that they didn't need to do-for-tat.
There is not much difference in age between the two people, maybe when he was a child, he also chased behind Song Cheng's ass and played, how did he come to the point where he is now fighting for life and death?
I looked at him almost weakly, and for the first time, I realized that a woman's best weapon is a man's feelings for you.
If he loves you, you can easily manipulate him.
I don't know how much Feng Ruobai likes me, but I can only gamble.
Song Cheng is lying on ** now, and he can't even get down**.
The Song family was hit such a big blow this time, it was impossible to carry it hard, so they could only huddle in this small corner, waiting for Song Cheng's body to recover, and then go to regain their strength.
However, what I am afraid of is that others will want to kill him.
"Wakabai?" My voice trembled, and I bit my lower lip tightly, wondering what I would do if he didn't say yes. What can I do?
After a long time, Feng Ruobai let out a long sigh.
He didn't say anything, turned around and strode away.
I put my heart back in my stomach, hurriedly closed the door, and went upstairs with a plate.
When Song Cheng saw me, he frowned: "Why are you so tired and sweaty?" ”
I shook my head and said it was okay, just a little nervous.
He looked at him suspiciously and asked, "He's coming to bring you food again?" ”
"Hmm."
Song Cheng's chopsticks flicked twice in the bowl: "What did you all say?" ”
I pursed my lips and said worriedly: "He seems to have determined that you are at home, and he wanted to go upstairs to find Xiaoman just now, but I stopped him." ”
Song Cheng paused his chopsticks and looked up at me.
I swallowed nervously: "What's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”
He frowned, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Do you think he can be trusted?" ”
I stammered, wanting to nod to Song Cheng, but I understood that it was nothing more than an extravagant hope.
Seeing that I pursed my lips and didn't speak, Song Cheng smiled faintly: "You can, I can't." ”
We looked at each other silently, and for a moment neither of us spoke.
Song Cheng quickly finished eating, closed his eyes and began to sleep.
After feeding Xiaoman, I took the dinner plate downstairs to the kitchen to wash and put it away, planning to let them take it back when the servants of the Feng family came.
When I came out of the kitchen, I had just wiped the water droplets off my hands when I suddenly heard a brake sound outside, followed by messy footsteps, and the door suddenly rattled.
My heart trembled, and I immediately sensed that trouble was coming, and subconsciously ran upstairs.
I only heard a "bang", a loud noise that frightened me to squat down in a hurry, and then I heard a clattering sound, the door was opened directly from the outside, and the hula crowd poured into the room like a tide.
It was too late for me to run upstairs anymore, when two expressionless men stood in front of me and blocked my way.
"See you again, my poor little sister." Shen Youyou's voice sounded in his ears.