Wen Yi's face was full of tears: "I didn't." ”

She choked up and slurred: "You know I don't have ...... I've never hurt anyone, I'm not ......"

Ji Heng frowned at her, and Wen Yu shrunk himself into a small ball, almost sinking himself into the sofa, his clothes wrinkled.

His fingers twitched.

Wen Yu, she is indeed ...... now It's too hard.

Although he didn't like Wen Yu, he never had the intention of torturing her with housework.

"I've never hurt anyone!"

Wen Yu was almost crying blood: "I've never done anything like that...... I just want to live my life well. ”

Ji Heng paused, took one last look at Wen Yi, didn't make any moves, and walked straight past her.

Wen Yi is indeed pitiful now, but this is also her own fault!

Ji Heng sneered and hardened his heart.

After all, she wants to go, and she can go at any time, isn't she?

…………………………

"Why are you so stupid! Did you know that this cup was given to me by my teacher? ”

When Ji Heng was in the entrance, he had already faintly heard the quarrel inside.

He paused for a moment, put the flower in his hand on the ground, and the further he went, the clearer the sound of the quarrel became.

"I'm sorry!"

Although Wen Yi didn't feel that she had done something wrong, under years of inertia, she still admitted her mistake to Wen Qiao at the first time.

She looked helpless: "I'll definitely pay attention next time...... Sister, you tell me the address, and I'll buy an identical one and return it to you, okay? ”

Wen Qiao's face was hideous, and he picked up the glass on the table casually, and waved it in front of Wen Qiao: "Still? Can you afford it! You're just jealous of me, you! ”

Wen Yi said helplessly: "I haven't seen this cup before...... It's always in your suitcase, how could I touch your suitcase? ”

"Actually, you really got it wrong...... Yes! ”

Wen Yi screamed, she heard her own screams beforehand, and then she felt a sharp pain.

There was a burst of dampness and heat in the corners of his forehead, blood gushed down, and Wen Yu was dizzy in front of his eyes, and he could barely stand.

It was Wen Qiao who directly smashed the glass in his hand at Wen Yu.

"Am I mistaken? How could I-"

Wen Qiao's smug shout came to an abrupt end the moment he saw Ji Heng.

She greeted her in a panic, her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't care about insulting Wen Yu anymore: "When did you come back?" Didn't you say that there was a meeting today, so it would be late? ”

Wen Yu's face was pale, and she tentatively touched the wound with her hand, there were even some glass ballasts there, she squatted down tremblingly, it was so painful that she had no strength to react otherwise.

Ji Heng's voice fell in Wen Yi's ears, and it was also a little blurry.

"Haven't you always loved Genting Hotel's desserts......"

Ji Heng took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart.

"What's going on with you two?"

I don't know why, he was very irritable when he saw Wen Yu's pitiful appearance.

Especially now that she is squatting on the ground, enduring the pain.

Of course, in any case, this kind of appearance is not beautiful.

But it always reminded him of what he looked like when he saw Wen Qiao when he was a child-

"I don't know ...... either"

Wen Qiao grabbed the corner of Ji Heng's clothes, bit his lip, and peeked at his expression: "Wen Yi is a little uncomfortable today, I see that her face is really not good-looking, so I want her to rest first." I'll just do the housework. ”

Ji Heng glanced at her, still a little soft-hearted.

Fake things, no matter how similar they are, will never become real.

It's been many times, and he always thinks that Wen Yu is that girl......

How is that possible?

Ji Heng thought indifferently, if that girl was Wen Yu, it was estimated that she would have been glued eight hundred years ago.

"How did that get to be the way it is?"

Seeing that he had no intention of getting angry, Wen Qiao immediately became bolder: "Could it be that you feel sorry for her?" And it didn't hurt badly......"

She pursed her lips and buried herself in Ji Heng's chest: "I don't know either." I obviously felt sorry for her, but I didn't know how to quarrel. I'm actually quite sad that I'm the way I am now...... You don't know how important that mug Jack gave me is. ”

As she spoke, she even sobbed, pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity.

It was as if the injured person was not Wen Yi, but her Wen Qiao.

"Alright, alright. I'll go with you and buy a new one, okay? ”

Wen Qiao didn't buy it, raised his head, and his eyes widened: "Don't you love me anymore?" ”

"What?"

Wen Qiao was furious: "Didn't you hear me say, is that cup very important to me?" Even if it's exactly the same, it's no longer the cup the teacher gave me. ”

Her voice became very cold: "You just want to maintain Wen Yu, right?" I know you feel sorry for her, so I'll have to make way for her, right? ”

Ji Heng was actually a little angry at this moment, isn't this messing around!

He saw it very clearly just now that this cup was smashed by Wen Qiao, but because of the bias in his heart, Ji Heng deliberately forgot it.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wen Qiao immediately cried even more fiercely: "I know. ”

She sobbed as she said, "I know I'm not the most important person for you...... If it hadn't been for that accident, things wouldn't have turned out like this, would they? ”

Ji Heng paused, it stands to reason that he should be very distressed now, but his attention was actually focused on Wen Qiao's unusually hideous and unfamiliar expression just now.

He sighed silently, this was not right.

It was not easy to wait for the people to come back......

"Don't cry, okay? My eyes are going to be swollen, and it won't be beautiful if I cry anymore. ”

Ji Heng said softly: "I brought you a bouquet of flowers back, which I personally inserted in the flower shop." ”

He took Wen Qiao to the fantasy: "You like the stars the most, don't you?" ”

"I know I'm not particularly good-looking, will you dislike me?"

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief behind his back, and didn't even look at the bouquet of flowers: "Who told you that I like the starry sky?" Roses and lilies are okay, I hate things that look like wildflowers...... No temperament at all. ”

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment: "Did you tell me?" Have you forgotten? ”

Wen Qiao said casually: "It's your mistake." ”

She waved her hand: "But none of this matters, as long as you send it, I like it." But I can't go to dessert with you today—"

She puffed out her cheeks: "I'm in a really bad mood today, I have to go home and heal well." You're going to pick me up at my house after work tomorrow, okay? ”

Ji Heng naturally couldn't help but agree.

Wen Qiao walked quickly, Ji Heng sent her to the parking lot, and when he came back and passed by the entrance, he glanced at the bouquet of flowers that he had taken a long time to choose.

She still forgot.

…………………………

"What to do if you hurt your forehead......"

Wen Yi covered his forehead with gauze with one hand, and searched on Baidu with the other hand: "No, no, no, how to deal with the glass ballast after it enters the wound......

From time to time, she gasped, and after the initial pain passed, the pain that followed became more pronounced and annoying.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Yu said angrily: "I'm dealing with my wounds?" ”

She paused, slowly raised her head, and smiled: "You're back?" ”

Ji Heng looked at her expressionlessly: "Are you going to let these pieces of dregs stay in your flesh and blood forever?" ”

"Get up, come to the couch."

Ji Heng left without looking back, Wen Yi looked at his back stupidly, and his heart beat violently.

………………

"Watch me do what?"

Ji Heng's voice was impatient: "Is my face a panacea?" Close your eyes! ”

Wen Yi smirked and closed his eyes.

For her, maybe Ji Heng can really play the role of a panacea.

The pain that was unbearable is not so unbearable now.

She couldn't help but think that she could hurt a little longer if she could.

Ji Heng was expressionless and helped her deal with the wound, but he was getting more and more angry in his heart, why didn't Wen Qiao have any sense of proportion?

If it was a little more off, it would have smashed into Wen Yu's temple.

Is she trying to kill someone!

"Shhhh

Ji Heng came back to his senses and looked at Wen Yi who was grinning, she was actually very well-behaved, and after she said just now that she was not allowed to open her eyes, she kept her eyes closed.

"If you hurt like this, you can't have a ghost if it doesn't hurt."

Ji Heng's voice fell on Wen Yi's ears and looked very indifferent, and Wen Yi was suffocated for a moment: "It's just very painful...... You start a little lighter, okay? ”

Ji Heng became even more angry.

How could Wincho be such a person?

She is obviously a very kind and gentle girl......

Ji Heng didn't like to get along with Wen Qiao like this at all, and the person he finally found back made him feel irritable when he got along.

"Not good. Who made you deliberately go to Wencho for trouble. ”

Ji Heng's voice became colder, and the heavier his hand became, he even deliberately poked Wen Yi's sore spot.

She deserved it.

Wincho was right, if it weren't for the fire, the situation it is like this wouldn't be the way it is.

It was the fire that Wen Yu put on.

Wen Yi is a person who is very good at enduring pain, but she can't control it, and she can't accept that this pain is given to her by Ji Heng even more than physical pain.

The pain of losing a child and the pain of being snatched away by a lover revived at this moment, and Qi Qi surged into his heart, and Wen Yi finally collapsed: "I said that I was in pain—I was really in pain." ”

She broke down and cried, "Would you like to be lighter?" You just have to be a little lighter, a little more gentle with me. I'll be able to take it. ”

In the haze of tears, Wen Yi saw Ji Heng's face.

"But I just wanted to torture you on purpose."

Ji Heng seemed to smile a little.

"Wen Yu, I just want you to hurt."