Chapter Eighty-Five: Words Hurt the Most
The little boy also seemed to be frightened, timidly did not speak, only shook his head, lowered his eyelids and felt a little guilty and guilty.
Yue Yao took off the mask for him, and the face under the mask was even more soft and cute, and his heart was about to melt. helped him tidy up his clothes, patted off the dust, smoothed his broken hair that was rubbed by the mask, and only advised: "Be careful next time, there are so many people on the street, follow your father and mother." ”
The boy's small face was extremely serious, and he nodded immediately when he heard the words.
At this moment, a woman in a dark blue curved skirt squeezed out of the crowd and threw herself at the little boy and hugged him tightly, and the boy hugged the woman back, thinking that it was his mother.
She stroked his back to show comfort, and said to Yue Yao apologetically: "Madam, I'm sorry, the child is too naughty, are you okay?" ”
Yue Yao subconsciously shook her head, still thinking about what it meant to call her "madam" in her head? Could it be that she has reached this age, or is she looking old?
She covered her face with one hand and looked at Qi Nanshan, but found a playful smile on her face.
The woman was still talking, with full sincerity, "Madam, if you don't go to the hospital to have a look, don't take it lightly." ”
The smile on the corner of Qi Nanshan's mouth became bigger and bigger, and Yue Yao understood the meaning of those two words when she boarded, and hurriedly opened her mouth to clarify, she put on a smiling face and said, "You misunderstood, we are not husband and wife." ”
The woman laughed, thinking that the two of them were probably annoyed just now, so she opened her mouth and persuaded: "Big sister, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed." Two people still have to understand each other in order to live a good life. The tone was like that of someone who had come over. She took the little boy in her arms again and hugged him tighter.
Yue Yao was so crying and laughing that she still said: "Auntie, you misunderstood, we are friends, we are really not husband and wife." She bit the word "friend" very hard, in order to make it clear to the woman. What kind of jokes do they have, but they don't want to have this cognition in front of outsiders, and they can't stop the peach blossom luck of Qi Nanshan.
Yue Yao was still arguing with the woman, but the person who had stood under a thick willow tree behind her for a long time couldn't bear it anymore.
"I apologize to you for my little treasure, and I wish you a harmonious and beautiful couple." The pair in front of her is really the most pair of couples she has ever seen, the woman is delicate and cute, the man is handsome and gentle, although this girl has always refused to admit their relationship, but she understands, how can husband and wife not quarrel, she and Xiaobao his father were angry and said that they wanted to write and leave the book. So she didn't take Yue Yao's justification and statement to heart. In a trance, she heard the call of Xiaobao's father, and glanced at the crowd, and the woman smiled again and was about to leave.
Yue Yao looked a little embarrassed, it was useless to say that he had been talking for so long, and poked Qi Nanshan on the side with his elbow to ask him to explain. From the moment the woman said "husband and wife", he stood by with a joking face as if he was watching a good show, and when he saw that he was anxious to justify, he was in the old god and had no intention of helping at all, which was really hateful.
Qi Nanshan turned his head and glanced at Yue Yao, and when he received her murderous gaze, he immediately moved a step or two to the side.
Seeing this, Yue Yao hated it even more, and she couldn't wait to bite a big hole in him. She looked back at the woman again, with a helpless smile on her face, so she had to echo her perfunctorily at will: "Thank you, auntie." Goodbye, little treasure. ”
"That's right." The woman went away contented.
The two of them watched this big and small leave, and they didn't notice Wei Xuanmo behind them, Yue Yao was in pain, and her arm was grabbed, and she was taken into Wei Xuanmo's arms before she could exclaim.
She was completely unprepared, Wei Xuanmo's strength was amazing under his anger, Yue Yao was torn and stumbled, and the wound on the back of her spine was also sharpened, and he wrapped her hands around her tightly, making her unable to move. She hit Wei Xuanmo's chest with a huge momentum, her forehead hurt very much, and she was also a little dizzy, but these were far less than the pain on her body, and her little face was wrinkled.
She didn't tell anyone about her injury, that is, she prescribed some medicine from Dr. He, and took it herself in the dead of night. There is no experience, and it is extremely inconvenient to take medicine, these days Yueyao is troublesome and only wrapped in gauze and tied, and the restaurant is busy, she does everything herself, the wound has not been taken care of, and she is so tossed, there is a faint pain of re-tearing the wound.
"Uncle Wang......" Qi Nanshan called, and saw Yue Yao taking a deep breath and seemed to be in extreme pain, so he quickly spoke again, hesitatingly not wanting to anger him, "Uncle Wang, you take it lightly." ”
Wei Xuanmo's gaze suddenly shifted to him, and the aura of his whole body could not be hidden, and his deep voice sounded, like a dark night Shura coming, it is a solitary self that cannot be questioned or refuted, "This king can do whatever he likes, and it is not your turn to care." ”
Qi Nanshan's words were blocked in his throat, and he lowered his head to listen to his reprimand. He was upset for Yue Yao, but he always lacked a lot of confidence in his heart, the person in front of him was the idol he had been worshipping and chasing since he was a child, and he was a rival in love in his own sense, but Yue Yao couldn't even talk about liking himself, the word rival in love was just a comfort he thought he had. Because, he was already kicked out of this competition by Yue Yao.
Therefore, after all, she has to take into account that he is both Uncle Wang and the person she likes, Qi Nanshan is always inferior in front of Wei Xuanmo. He was unwilling, but helpless. This kind of world makes him want to admit defeat, and he can't hold back.
Yue Yao saw that Qi Nanshan lowered his head and was extremely lonely, she couldn't bear it, and she was even more dissatisfied with Wei Xuanmo, she used all her strength to break free, and Wei Xuanmo only hugged her tighter. Her heart was sour and astringent, and a suppressed roar came from his arms: "Wei Xuanmo, you let go, we have nothing to do with each other." ”
As soon as these words came out, Wei Xuanmo hadn't reacted, Yue Yao had already buried his head first and didn't look at his expression, and then his chest began to slowly moisten, and it was tears that soaked his placket.
He was stunned when he landed on the ground.
Yue Yao sniffed, her face flushed a little, and she felt that she didn't know why it was getting harder and harder to control her emotions. She didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry at all.
She wiped her tears and snot from Wei Xuanmo's chest, looking at the stains on it with great relief. It's okay now, I can respond to this cleanliness maniac for a long time.
Yue Yao broke free and stood aside sullenly, with a small sobbing sound.
Wei Xuanmo looked at Yue Yao, feeling familiar and unfamiliar, he still remembered, her eyebrows were flying when she smiled, her spirit was beautiful, as if the whole world had become brighter. She is still the Yue Yao he knew, the unique Yue Yao, but this red face swollen from crying is not hers anymore.
Wei Xuanmo felt in a trance that he had made her stranger, and it was not her to become like this.