098 Gender burden
Some things can't be forgotten if you want to, just like Xi Yan couldn't have imagined that the first aid he learned when he was a child could come in handy with the same person.
obviously said that he would no longer have anything to do with her.
With such resentment, Xi Yan's strength became less and less, knowing that he was doing CPR (cardiopulmonary resuscitation), and those who didn't know thought he was murdering.
Almost as soon as he was about to give up, the woman on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and slapped his hand away.
"Ahem...... Next time, remember to call 120 and don't delay my best rescue time. ”
I was relieved, and at the same time, I was angry because Ji Chun didn't know what to do.
But this time he didn't get angry, didn't even say a word, propped his hands on the edge of the bed, and stubbornly tried to stand up on his own.
Ji Chun didn't help, she was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, and she couldn't protect herself, so she sat on the ground and breathed quietly, and also quietly observed Xi Yan who was struggling with the bed.
She knew that Xi Yan was angry, different from the previous superficial, this time she really went to her heart.
When you think about it, she seems to be a little ignorant.
And Xi Yan's appearance just now, I was really afraid that she would hang up like this, so Ji Chun, who suddenly felt a little guilty, pressed Xi Yan, who had just climbed into bed, back into the wheelchair with half a hug.
Xi Yan's eyes were gloomy and cold, deep and dark, and he was also particularly mad in the bright blue sky and white day.
"From now on, get out of my room."
Ji Chun shrugged his shoulders and pushed out with a wheelchair, "It turns out that you also think that otaku is not suitable for your temperament, and it just so happens that the old house sent a sunflower seedling, go and take a look." ”
Xi Yan was indifferent, holding down the handbrake of the wheelchair, Ji Chun turned the handbrake away without blinking, Xi Yan pressed it once, Ji Chun dialed it once, and it was more energetic, and so on.
In the end, Ji Chun was annoyed, she couldn't play this childish game, so she simply surrendered: "Xi Yan, what do you want?" ”
"I want you to get out of the way."
"I can't do it."
Xi Yan lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.
The man's thin side face reflected the resolute outline, and in the bright sunlight, the Adam's apple on his neck trembled slightly, as if he was calming the inner surge.
Ji Chun squatted down, stared at his slightly dark eyes, and said softly: "If I say that those sunflowers were specially given to you by Zhou Xun, won't you go and see them?" ”
Xi Yan was slightly stunned.
Fortunately, he didn't stalemate anymore, and obediently let Ji Chun push him to the flower garden.
In order to facilitate Xi Yan's wheelchair movement, the flower garden specially paved a wooden plank path about half a meter wide, and the fences on both sides were no more than half a person high, and butterflies and bees occasionally stopped, but soon flew away again.
The brilliant golden yellow leaves a temperature similar to sunlight under Xi Yan's eyes.
His gaze was serious and focused, and a pair of eyes looked fixedly at the whimsical corolla of flowers, perhaps seeing things and thinking about people, whimsically.
Silence makes people calm.
"She didn't give these flowers."
A butterfly landed on the back of Xi Yan's hand and woke up the person who was pretending to be asleep.
"Is it me?" Ji Chun waved his hand to drive away the brainless butterfly and rolled his eyes, "I'd rather give you a cart of spiced melon seeds directly." ”
"Zhou Xun pollen allergy ......"
"You don't have allergies."
"I hate yellow too."
Ji Chun shrugged his shoulders, "I see that Zhou Xun has a sallow face, you are still precious, and you can't even forget that people are married." ”
Xi Yan's face darkened, "Is it your hobby to maliciously slander others?" ”
"No, it's a specialty."
Ji Chun casually broke off a sunflower, buckled the melon seeds and threw them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "At least I won't make excuses for others stupidly, and in the end, I have to comfort myself that this soft-hearted illness is a disease." ”
"Would you like to have some?" She brought the large sunflower to Xi Yan.
Xi Yan frowned, "Take it away!" ”
Ji Chun raised his eyebrows and didn't insist, "Although it doesn't look very good-looking, it's dense, but it tastes good, isn't this just like Zhou Wei you like, the soul is beautiful." ”
"But I think your soul is much more beautiful than hers, and you always think of people for good, of course, the person I'm talking about has to be Zhou Xun."
Xi Yan had a cold frost between his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?" ”
"Say that Zhou Xun has cultivated such an innocent and kind spare tire for you in eight lifetimes." Ji Chun smiled slightly.
The atmosphere is condensed.
The heart eye felt that the mirage that he had worked so hard to repair was cracked.
The cobweb-like fine lines continue to spread, and at this time the butterfly flies all the time, the wings flapping slightly to bring the air current, and the fragments are crumbling, fragile and strong.
He is unwilling to admit such a truth. It's just that he is paralyzed to a certain extent, and he gradually accepts his stupidity.
What's more, there is such a woman covered in thorns, who is bent on bursting his soap bubbles.
It was his filthy pride that forced him to stand up with his proud neck.
One by one, pluck out the hard thorns of the hedgehog, revealing the soft flesh and skin.
The sunflowers in the flower beds are blooming brighter and warmer day by day, chasing the sun in the sky, tirelessly.
It's just that Xi Yan never came down to look at it again, demolished the newly paved boardwalk and fence, but never touched a single sunflower.
It's like a normal person's life.
He no longer tried to commit suicide, and ate three meals a day as usual, as if he had suddenly realized the true meaning of life.
But there were fewer words, and sometimes they didn't say a word for two or three days.
But Ji Chun knew that this guy didn't give up the idea of suicide at all, but just put it on hold for the time being.
He has always been a beast who is cruel to others and even more ruthless to himself.
"In the afternoon, go out with me."
At lunchtime, Xi Yan said coldly.
Ji Chun silently blinked at the okra in his mouth, "I'm not free, I made an appointment to do my hair in the afternoon." ”
"Wait until you're done with your hair before you go out."
Thinking slightly, she glanced at him with some surprise and did not speak.
In the early hours of the morning, Zhu Ran made a phone call across the ocean, briefly explaining the internal changes in her Xi family, and reminding her to pay attention to Xi Yan's movements.
"The Xi family has given Xi Lei all the big projects led by the boss on the grounds that the boss is unwell, including the overseas business expansion line that the boss has been preparing for a long time, and it has also fallen on Xi Lei's head, and a delegation from the partner has come to inspect it in the past two days."
The Xi family is announcing with practical actions that Xi Lei is the actual person in charge of the Xi family.
Zhu Ran obviously understood Xi Yan, and Xi Yan had action.
She probably didn't expect that Xi Yan would bring Ji Chun.
Because Xi Yan was waiting outside, Ji Chun made a perfunctory hairstyle.
A long, smooth and thick hair sparsely shaved from the base of her ears and hung neatly on the sides of her white cheeks, revealing a slender and graceful swan neck.
The man in light gray loungewear stared at her for a long time, and spat out a word that seemed sarcastic.
"It's very flattering to you, and you will definitely have no gender burden when you open your teeth and claws in the future."
Ji Chun gritted his teeth and rushed up to beat him, but the man was already in a wheelchair and ran away.
Didn't even change the slippers.
"Hey! You'd better change your shoes and go out again! Feed! ”
(End of chapter)