Chapter 145: Guilt
Han Jiazhi patted the bed irritably, and finally decided to get up to see what was going on, which one was lacking in heart, and kept knocking on the door at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
If it's a bad little card, then don't blame her for backhanding a report call!
"Who!" Han Jiazhi angrily opened the door and found that the missing eye standing outside the door turned out to be Wen Ruming.
Han Jiazhi asked, "What are you doing?" You don't think you're losing money and come to me for food, right? ”
Wen Ruming was also a little annoyed by Han Jiazhi's words, he had a cold face, stuffed the ointment in his hand into Han Jiazhi's hand, and turned around and left without saying a word.
Han Jiayi looked at Wen Ruming's back as he left inexplicably, and muttered, "Is he angry with me?" ”
In addition to the label of 'iron rooster' in Han Jiazhi's heart, Wen Ruming also has the label of 'good man'. From the time I met him to now, although it has not been a few days, he has always spoken softly and in a gentle tone.
With a cold face like this, he left without saying a word, Han Jiazhi really hadn't seen it, and he never thought that Wen Ruming would be so obviously emotionally exposed.
He can scare people, but he also bends and wipes his horns, and he still has that harmless expression on his face. If you get along with someone with a big heart, you may not realize that he is scolding himself.
It's like just now, he pulled down his face directly, didn't even say a few words of advice, and just turned around and left. How angry does this have to be......
Han Jiazhi looked down at the ointment that Wen Ruming gave him, and found that it was a cure for chilblains.
'I just ...... It seems a bit excessive. Han Jiazhi leaned out from the door, there was no longer Wen Ruming's figure in the corridor, and thinking back to Wen Ruming's expression just now, he felt more and more that he was too much.
People kindly came to give her ointment, but she spilled all her temper on people, and said things with guns and sticks. Thinking about it this way, I found that I was not only excessive, but also quite impersonal.
Han Jiazhi took the ointment back to the room, and then applied the ointment to the wound, and after everything was done, Han Jiazhi lay back on the bed.
She looked at the ceiling and thought back to what had just happened, and finally came to a conclusion in her heart: "Anyway, I'm not a human being, and I haven't done enough to do such hurtful things?" ’
Isn't it just Wen Ruming who I just met? Do you need me to be distressed for so long? Anyway, after tomorrow, he will part ways, and the big deal is to secretly return the food money and medicine money tomorrow, and the province always feels that he owes him something. ’
Thinking like this, Han Jiazhi was not as distressed and guilty as he was just now. Sure enough, being a heartless bad person is the most comfortable.
Han Jiazhi nested in the warm quilt and fell asleep deeply.
When I woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. According to the rules of this restaurant, breakfast is no longer served after 9 o'clock, and you can only wait until 12 o'clock for lunch.
The reason why this shop is cheap is because it has more rules and regulations than other homestays. And the owner is an old man, it is inconvenient to move, one person takes care of the whole store, and the service and speed are certainly not as good as other places.
However, this only gave Han Jia a place to breathe, otherwise, with the money she had, she wouldn't know how many nights she could sleep outside.
Han Jiazhi, who was so hungry that he was weak, sat on the edge of the bed in a trance, and then stood up from the bed in a daze, and the moment he just touched the floor, Han Jiazhi almost fell to the ground in pain.
Fortunately, she reacted in time and fell back into bed, so that there was no such thing as a big fall.
Otherwise, it would be even worse.
Although the frostbite on my feet has been ointmented, it still hurts. It seems that after this night's precipitation, it has become more painful than yesterday.
Han Jiazhi is sometimes really glad that he was born in the 21st century, where science and technology are developed, if he had been born hundreds or thousands of years earlier. If she wants to pursue freedom, will she have to walk the world with her feet?
With her delicate body, I'm afraid that she hasn't walked a few miles yet, and it hurts here and there.
Don't pursue freedom, when the time comes, it will be difficult to chase individuals.
Han Jiazhi gritted his teeth and got up to wash his face and brush his teeth, thinking about changing his clothes and going downstairs to see if there was anything to eat. But in her heart, she was entangled, with her current leg condition, it was very difficult to take a trip.
It's likely that the bottom is empty, and she can't even see a figure, so wouldn't she have gone this way in vain? It's better to lie in bed and wait for twelve o'clock, and then go down and order a meal.
The problem now, however, is that she is hungry.
Last night's small bowl of egg fried rice was only half full, how could it last a night. Now her stomach is in a temper again, and she can't stop screaming.
Han Jiazhi decided to go down and take a look, she was about to get up with a windbreaker jacket, when there was a knock on the door.
Han Jiazhi was puzzled, and limped to open the door.
There was a one-meter-tall little boy standing outside the door, the child looked up at Han Jiazhi timidly, and then stretched out the cup of soy milk and two steamed buns in his hand towards Han Jiazhi.
Han Jiazhi didn't stretch out his hand to take it, but asked, "Who asked you to give it to me?" ”
The little boy replied obediently, "My brother who cooks asked me to give it to you." ”
'Brother who cooks? Wen Ruming? Han Jiazhi then reached out to take the breakfast, bent down and said to the little boy, "Thank you." ”
The little boy grinned at Han Jiazhi, then ran away with a smile.
It was the first time for Han Jiazhi to be so gentle with a child, because in her impression, children were all devils, and the sound of crying was enough to destroy the world and break any kind of peace in the world.
Usually Han Jiazhi either grabs children's ice cream or bullies them to act as errands, so those so-called uncles and uncles' children don't like Han Jiazhi, it is not an exaggeration to say that Han Jiazhi's three words are no different from the man-eating wolf grandmother in fairy tales.
But the child just now was so cute, with timid little eyes and a glutinous tone. If Han Jiazhi made him cry, Han Jiazhi might have to feel guilty.
Just like Wen Ruming.
Han Jiazhi returned to the room, sat on the sofa, put the soy milk on the table, and began to nibble on the steamed buns.
'What's the matter with Wen Ruming?' It makes people feel guilty. ’
Obviously, it was he who turned around and left without saying a word with a cold face yesterday, and he is the one who cares for her now. And send care, send care, and send a child to send it, and I don't even bring her a word.
What's going on? Acting Pride vs. Prejudice?
Originally, Han Jiazhi planned to do well yesterday, but when the time came, he left and gave all the money that should be given, so it was settled. This is good, this money, Han Jiazhi can't give it.