Chapter 45: That's My Blood
As soon as I put pen to paper, it was strange, very ugly and ugly.
I tore three pieces of paper and used waste paper to type a draft for half a day, but I still couldn't do it.
In the end, I had to stand up with the coffee table, and as soon as I moved, I heard a bustling voice: "Sit down." ”
I looked at him, he was lying on the bed, his arms on his pillow, the quilt on his waist, the white cloth a little bloodstained.
That's my blood.
He only tendered me twice, and then he bled me out again.
I said, "I'll go find a ruler." ”
"What kind of ruler do you need to draw?" Prosperous said with a gloomy face: "Do you really think I asked you to draw a circuit diagram?" ”
I said, "You also need a ruler to draw mice, and rats are symmetrical." ”
Prosperity frowned: "Who asked you to draw mice?" Draw me! ”
I said, "I don't look good." ”
Prosperity said: "Follow the painting." ”
"But ......"
Before I could finish my sentence, the bustling mobile phone rang.
He frowned and glanced at it, picked it up, and said, "What's the matter?" ”
It seems to be patient.
I don't know what to say over there, Fanhua said: "I know, I'll come...... No, you're thinking too much. ”
He hung up the phone, then looked at me: "Take a picture of your phone." ”
I said, "If you're okay, I can draw mice." ”
Fanhua's face suddenly darkened, and I quickly picked up my mobile phone and took a photo of him.
Fanhua stood up and walked over, took my phone and looked at it, handed it to me, and said, "Finish drawing before twelve o'clock." Remember to sign. ”
With that, he began to get dressed.
When I saw that he was dressed in loungewear, I asked, "Is it someone from the house?" ”
"It's none of your business, draw."
After he finished speaking, he reached out and pressed it on my head, turned and walked away.
The room was quiet again, and I was holding my phone, looking at the photos and drawing.
At first, I wasted a few more pieces of paper because it was so stupid and ugly, but then it didn't really look good, but I gave up the struggle and started scribbling.
Finally, a few hours later, I finished my first painting in my life. The best thing about this painting is that even if Prosperity hangs it in the office, no one will see that the long worm with only a quilt is him.
After the drawing, I looked at my watch again, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Prosperous didn't come to check.
Probably because the painting was a bit complicated, and I spent a lot of energy, but he didn't come, but I felt a little uncomfortable, so I opened the door.
The door is brightly lit.
It seems that there are really guests in the house.
I walked around the first floor and didn't see the bustle, when I saw a robot walking down with a tray.
Inside the tray are two wine glasses and snacks.
When it touched me, it stopped and said, "Good evening, madam." ”
"Hello." I asked, "Whose wine does it belong to?" ”
"It's Mr. and Miss Yu Ruoruo."
I chuckled and asked, "Where are they?" What are you doing? ”
"They chatted happily in the study." The robot said, "And hug." ”
I ended the conversation, let the robot go down, and with fear on my own, went upstairs.
The study was next door to the room where the accident occurred, and I walked almost tiptoe over to the door of the study.
After struggling for a while, he grabbed the doorknob and gently unscrewed the door.
As soon as the door opened, the familiar voice suddenly sounded.
The green peacock performed the sound countless times.
I pushed the door open, and from this angle I could see the sofa in the study.
Fanhua sat on the sofa, Yu Ruoruo straddled him, the back of the white dress had been untied, the upper body was almost unobstructed, and the white arms were around his neck.
From this point of view, I couldn't even see the bustling face, I could only see him holding her arm, very tight, obviously not posing. And Yu Ruoruo's face was flushed, and the excitement was definitely not pretending.
At the moment I entered the door, Yu Ruoruo also looked over, she seemed to have expected me, squinted her eyes happily, and then let go of her arm and held her bustling face.
Now I can see it completely that it is really prosperous.
He looked at her, and this side face was really gentle.
Even when he was kinder to me today, he never looked at me so tenderly.
Yu Ruoruo held his face, and her full lips pressed against his.
I didn't have the courage to rush in, I couldn't beat them, and when I got in, I could only get bullying and insults.
Only at the moment when their lips almost met, the door was closed.
I left the door of the study in a trance, and when I passed my room, I remembered that just over a week ago, it was here that Yu Ruoruo took my arm.
Then, she sang and harmonized with Fanhua, and pushed me together. Into hell.
Three years ago, it was in this same room that I moved in with joy, and then I stayed alone day by day.
When I think of this, I feel a deep sense of shame.
Gripping the painting in his hand, he rushed down the stairs as fast as he could.
The room was filled with a faint smell of blood, and I searched for my clothes and bag, and I couldn't help but think of that scene:
He hugged Yu Ruoruo like that, looking at her with eyes full of pity, obsession, and so gentle that it almost dripped water.
And just three hours ago, in this room, he pressed me, controlled me like an enemy, and humiliated me like a call girl.
I...... But he still painted.
With that in mind, I tore the painting into several pieces, crumpled them and threw them in the trash.
Although it was snowing heavily, fortunately the wind was not strong.
I rushed out and ran to the gate in one go.
Today there is no one in the house, there are only robots everywhere.
I was able to run outside, walking along the side of the road in the silence of the street.
After walking for about ten minutes, my head gradually began to clear up, this is a villa area, even during the day, taxis are rarely seen, and even more rare at night. I wanted to call a car with my phone, and then I realized that I had a wallet, but I didn't have one.
I had no choice but to keep going.
Suddenly, the sound of an engine could be heard in the distance.
I subconsciously ducked behind a tree and watched the black Maybach speed past.
I can also see the license plate number clearly, it seems to be prosperous.
No, there's no way he's going to come out and chase me.
He was busy messing around with Yu Ruoruo in the study.
There are so many Maybach drivers in this generation, and I'm so unproductive.
I came out from behind the tree and walked on the side of the road for a while.
When I came out, I forgot to put on my hat, and my ears were so cold that I almost lost consciousness.
My head also hurts, and if I go on like this, I don't know how long it will take to get to the nearest subway station. I want to warm myself inside, wait until the morning there is a subway, and then go to the city to buy a mobile phone and find a hotel.
As for that home, I don't want to go back anyway.
I was thinking about it when suddenly, a car came silently next to me.