Chapter Seventy-One: Fainting

"Actually, I found that you are the type who becomes calmer the more you talk." Yuan Dong quietly looked at Man Jia, who was holding his arms: "Originally, I thought that women should be hysterical when they encounter such a thing." ”

Man Jia snorted coldly, the expression on his face became a little complicated, and said lightly: "I want to too." But I'm in control. I don't even know how many things have embarrassed me, and if I had been hysterical every time, I think I would have broken down a long time ago. No one can share these things with me, not even my closest husband. I can't tell him, there are customers who look at me with obscene eyes, and even say some ambiguous things to me, and some are even more hands-on, I can't say, I can only find a place to vent by myself, but now, thinking about bad things is really exercised, just in the moment it happened, I still flashed a lot of thoughts in my mind, as if it was, if I reacted a little more violently, if I slapped his mother in the face now, I imagined a lot of ifs, but in the end, I didn't do anything, I left with my suitcase in tow. ”

"You're just too calm. Still, this may be what appeals to you. Yuan Dong sighed and said, "Okay, how do you feel now, are you in a better mood." ”

"I feel a headache." Man Jia rubbed his forehead, then raised his head and looked at the sky and whispered, "Yuan Dong, I ask you for something." ”

"What's wrong?" Being looked at by Man Jia so solemnly, Yuan Dong looked at her with some doubts: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"You're back in the car now, okay?"

Yuan Dong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay." Turned around, didn't look back, not that he didn't see the crystal in Man Jia's eyes, nor did he not see her clenched fists, his footsteps stopped slightly, and he felt his breath suffocated, this feeling made Yuan Dong feel a little flustered, such an uncontrollable mood, he never wanted to have it, because he knew too well that once something was out of control, then he would definitely lose.

When Yuan Dong was no longer around, Man Jia's shoulders collapsed, covered his face, and cried bitterly. Chen Zimo, Chen Zimo, Chen Zimo······

Sitting in the car, through the window, Yuan Dong watched Man Jia squat down, then covered his face, his shoulders twitched, and his fingers gradually tightened on the steering wheel. My heart hurts, I just said that she won't be hysterical, it's because I'm next to her. But now, she should know that she can see it, but she still cried loudly, probably because she really couldn't hold on.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Dong felt that time passed very slowly, and when he turned his head to look at Man Jia again, his heart almost stopped, and Man Jia fell by the lake, as if he had fainted.

"Manjia." Yuan Dong hurriedly opened the car door and ran over, blaming himself, looking at her distressed, he didn't want to stare at her like this, so he let his eyes go, but he didn't know when she would fall.

Approaching, Man Jia fell there with a pale face, his face full of tears.

hugged her vigorously, Yuan Dong touched Man Jia's forehead, which was a little hot. Oops, feverish.

"I'll take you to the hospital, Manjia." Yuan Dong said in a hurry and immediately ran to the car.