I admit that I like Murong Su, and I liked him from the first time I saw him at Shenzhen Airport.

Who doesn't like handsome men.

It was because I knew that I really liked this man that I started to stay away from him. I have lived in Yin Shin's world for a long time, and I am afraid of repeating the previous setbacks. The man who seemed to pull me back from hell might push me into the abyss again. Murong Su did it, pushing me into the abyss again.

Since when did I start liking Uncle Qiqi just because of respect, probably after Murong Su expressed his liking for me countless times. A man who is single all day long whispering the word love in your ear, how can it not be exciting. Moreover, Murong Su at that time couldn't hide his tyrant attributes.

I have little interest in local tyrants, and the wealth that Wang Qiang can give me is endless. If I hadn't been arrogant, I wouldn't have been able to afford food and rent.

As soon as I go back and say, "Auntie, I don't have any money," I will immediately have a huge sum in my account. But in these are meaningless, after all, I am the protagonist of my own story.

Sitting on the toilet and pondering for a long time, I recalled the scene with Murong Su from meeting, acquaintance, love to separation. It wasn't as if it hadn't been long, but we were moving away too quickly.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the toilet door.

"Tutu, may I come in?" It was Miss Li who asked softly.

I took a tissue to wipe away my tears and washed my face by the way. The two eyes were swollen like frog eyes, and the haggard appearance was really distressing.

The glass door of the toilet was opened sideways, and Miss Li stood outside dignifiedly. She had a clean coat in her hand and walked in from outside smiling.

"Let's change my clothes first." She handed me the clothes, and then gently took a copy and wiped away the tears that remained in the corners of my eyes for me.

In the living room, Murong Su seemed to have a fight with Uncle Qiqi. There was a slight blood stain on the corner of Murong Su's mouth, and the bridge of his nose was also blue. If you go to Uncle Qiqi again, he won't be much better.

I drained my snot and calmly walked out of the bathroom.

Perhaps feeling guilty, Uncle Kiki bounced off the couch the moment he saw me. He wanted to skip Murong Su's body and walk in front of me, but he happened to be dragged back by Murong Su. I saw the murderous aura in Murong Su's eyes, as if I wanted to kill the person in front of me.

I never thought that Murong Su would fight with Uncle Qiqi for me. But fortunately, neither of them was seriously injured. It's just that there are a few more bruises on the two handsome faces.

In front of Murong Su, Uncle Qiqi apologized to me.

He said: "I'm sorry Tutu, I was too impulsive. ”

At this moment, I felt as if my grievances had been aroused again. I crouched on the ground and tears began to flow involuntarily. I cried uncontrollably, ignoring the three panicked men next to me.

Uncle Kiki began to be confused, and Miss Li was also frightened by my crying. Only Murong Su calmly lowered his head and glanced at me. Her perspective landed on my hair, and then she put her arm around Miss Lee's shoulders.

"What is there to cry about, he apologized." Murong Su sneered at me coldly.

Raising my head, I looked directly into Murong Su's eyes. He didn't shy away from it, and sneered at my gaze. I stood up angrily, and walked over to Uncle Kiki.

I said to Uncle Kiki, "Why are you beaten like this?" ”

"It's okay......" Seeing me speak, the stone in Uncle Kiki's heart was lowered.

"Murong Su, you're too ruthless!" Turning around, looking at Murong Su's condescending face, I was unconvinced.

Murong Su's whole body tensed up when he heard my words, and he seemed to want to explain something to me, but I showed impatience. I was distressed and picked up the napkin from the table and wiped it on Uncle Kiki's face. While wiping, he showed a regretful expression.

"How can you be so ruthless, look at this face, it's all hurting the city like this." I said to Uncle Kiki, "How can anyone have such a heavy hand." ”

Murong Su's expression instantly was the same as constipation, "Heh! What do you mean? ”

I turned my back to him and replied, "What do you mean by me?" ”

Murong Su: "Why did I beat him?" ”

"For me, for me?" Turning around, I rolled my eyes at Murong Su, "Mr. Murong, I have no relationship with you for no reason, why are you helping me fight another man?" Do you know what happened between me and him? Even if something happens to me and him, will it be your turn to do it? ”

Miss Li: "Tutu ......"

"Wang Tutu! You're sick, aren't you?! Murong Su couldn't help but roar.

"I don't need you to pay for medicine if I'm sick!" I yelled at Murong Su in turn.

Murong Su: "Yes! If you are sick, can you go to the doctor? What are you yelling at me? I beat Uncle Kiki for whatever you do, and he beat me too, so we're even. ”

"He's my man, why don't you care about my business?!"

Maybe it was because I yelled too hard and my throat started to hurt. Pinch your throat, and the phlegm sticks to your throat. I coughed a few times, and couldn't help but secretly look at the expressions of Murong Su and Uncle Qiqi. Sure enough, the two of them froze in place. I calmly thought about what I had just said, and then my head instantly lost sleep.

My brain and mouth are simply colluding to make me babble at this time. At this time, if I tell Murong Su that I have a brain, he will definitely laugh at me.

Originally, I thought that Murong Su had been silent for a long time looking for a topic to refute me, but it wasn't until he let out a faint "oh" that I noticed the gloom on his face. The face that was originally full of anger instantly became colorless.

"I didn't take any medicine," I said, so soft, so soft that only I could hear it.

Murong Su seemed to understand something, and he stopped talking. Turning around and walking to the couch, he picked up the cigarette on the table with a blank face and smoked it. In fact, I rarely see Murong Su smoking, at least not in front of Miss Li. He smoked cigarettes, just like he had been years ago, with a melancholy look in his eyes.

I know I've him off, but I don't think I should admit my mistake. I turned around and looked up at Uncle Kiki's battered and scarred face, and a trace of remorse felt in my heart.

"Does it hurt?" I seem to have said it to Uncle Qiqi, and more like it was for Murong Su.

……

Later, when I left the community, I realized that my heart was full of guilt. My liking for Murong Su is deep in my bones, but Wang Tutu's heart to show his dignity is also deep in my bones.

I didn't dare to face Uncle Kiki, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and he was no longer the respectable man who dared not approach. I held back the tears that were about to fall and stared blankly at the receding trees outside the car window.

Handing me a napkin, Uncle Kiki drove the car and said, "I'm sorry." ”