Chapter 192: A Directionless River in the Dark
Su Jinze slammed the steering wheel hard.
It shouldn't have turned out like this, he shouldn't have been angry or told her, he wanted to go down and catch up with her to explain, but what could he explain? She said all the cruel things she could. She would never admit to having feelings for him, but he really did.
How could a woman with a strong personality like her, if she didn't really like it, respond to his kiss.
Gu Jia stepped on one high and one low shoes, her hair was messy, and she didn't care about the strange glances of passers-by at her, she turned the corner without squinting and walked towards the uninhabited alley.
She needs a no-man's land now.
When she reached the end of the road, she sat down slowly against the mossy wall at the end of the alley, her eyes glazed into her knees.
Thinking back to what Su Jinze said just now, he couldn't find the words to refute it in his quiet heart.
It turns out that she has always been hypocritical to Mina, and hopes that they break up because she is jealous of her, is she really such a person? No, she's not. She's not.
shouted loudly in her heart to refute, she finally refuted, she felt happy, but she felt that she was just deceiving herself deeper.
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It was getting dark.
In the hospital, Tang Wanning was still asleep, and she had been sleeping for more than two hours.
Maybe it's because the drug works, and her lip color is faintly shiny, light pink, the most natural color. Ou Muye watched and watched. Leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
The soft texture made him like it.
"Hmm----" Tang Wanning rolled over, her face was facing him, her hair was scattered on her cheeks, the soft light from the head of the bed fell, and her side face was even more beautiful.
Ou Muye stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt for her, and when the fever subsided, her body would cool down.
At this time. Tang Wanning opened her hazy eyes silently, and as soon as she woke up, she saw him again, and she was instinctively surprised: "Why are you still here!" ”
"Why shouldn't I be here?" Ou Muye asked with a smile.
"Mr. Ou----" Tang Wanning called him in a weak tone, he didn't need to say it carefully, just from the tone of voice, he should have heard how annoyed she was with him.
"There are no outsiders here, don't always call Mr. Ou Ou," Ou Muye folded the quilt for her and took her hand away.
His expression was easy-going. In her opinion, it is more like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water and has a thick skin.
Tang Wanning deliberately shook off the quilt unappreciatively: "It's hot!" ”
Ou Muye kept a gentle smile, not angry at all: "When this potion is finished, I will go buy you something to eat, what do you want to eat." ”
"I don't want to eat anything!" Tang Wanning spoke very quickly, almost without going through the brain.
"Then I'll make up my own mind." Ou Muye answered the phone quickly.
"I said don't eat it, don't you understand people?"
"I didn't say I bought it for you to eat, can't I buy it for myself?"
They want to play word solitaire, whoever can't take the game first loses, obviously, she loses!
After a while, the potion was hung up, and Ou Muye rang the bell and called the nurse.
Then he got up and went to buy something to eat, and when he came to the door, he turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, if you want to sneak away by the opportunity, there should be little hope, and I will let people watch you." ”
Tang Wanning glanced at him with disdain: "Who do you think you are, I'm sick, so I don't have this idle time." ”
As he spoke, he twisted his body and pointed his ass towards him.
Ou Muye retracted his gaze, and then walked out.
When he came back with his stuff, Tang Wanning was sitting on the bed watching TV.
Ou Muye deliberately dragged the table to the side of the bed, then took out the food in the same way, filled the entire table, and then began to eat slowly.
The aroma of food reached Tang Wanning's nose, and she couldn't help but lick her tongue.
I ate a bowl of small wontons in the morning, and my stomach was really a little hungry, no, I was really hungry.
Realizing that she was being snatched away by food, she took a deep breath and held on, she couldn't eat his stuff, and concentrated on watching TV, which sadly was also being put on the TV.
Tang Wanning became hungrier and hungrier the more she watched, and she was stimulated by two aspects.
Ou Muye didn't force her to eat, nor did he ask her to eat, when he was about to eat, he said to himself: "I bought too much and couldn't finish it, so I had to throw it away, it's a pity!" ”
With that, he put away the dishes and chopsticks, intending to throw them away.
"Wasting food is a curse!" Tang Wanning took the box from his hand and taught him a serious lesson: "Have you ever learned to hoe and hoe, every grain is hard, do you know, there are so many children in Africa who have no food to eat, but you have to throw away the rice, you are too immoral." ”
While nagging like an aunt, she opened the box, picked up the spoon and ate it generously.
Ou Muye listened modestly on the side, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, you are right." Although he also wanted to remind her that once upon a time when a woman had a quarrel with her husband, she poured his food into the toilet.
"So, I can't help until I can't see it, remember to eat as much as you buy next time."
"Understood, then it's really hard for you to help solve it this time!"
"I'm not right about people, I'll do the same if I were someone else, otherwise you really poured this out today, and when there is thunder, you will be the number one target of lightning." Tang Wanning said very seriously, and she will never be alarmist.
The corners of Ou Muye's mouth twitched slightly, why didn't she just say that he would be thundered by the sky?
Forget it, as long as she can eat obediently, let her take advantage of him.
Tang Wanning ate until she was full of burps.
Ou Muye cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took them out and threw them away, and when she came back, she cut the watermelon, peeled off the heel, cut it into small pieces and put it in a basin, and handed it to her: "Do you want it, don't let me pour it!" ”
"You're a complete threat!" Tang Wanning snatched the plate with an angry look.
"Who made you have a sense of public morality?" Ou Muye withdrew his hand with a smile and sat on a chair to watch TV with her.
Tang Wanning silently picked up a small piece of watermelon forked with a toothpick and put it in her mouth, it was so sweet! My heart can't help but be irrigated by this sweetness.
In fact, how could she not know that he was taking care of her, the extra meal was her favorite food, and the watermelon had been bothered to cut for so long.
He was taking care of her in the name of her ex-husband, and when she was sick, he didn't look at her smile, so he had to sympathize with her.
Thinking of sympathy, of another woman waiting for him in the villa, her appetite was gone, and after eating a few pieces, she put the plate aside.
"Ou Muye, go back!" Tang Wanning spoke up.
can't go on like this, he is already someone else's boyfriend, and staying a little longer will only cause the regret of dust, which is the regret that can grow old together.
"I'm not leaving tonight, you need someone to take care of you." Ou Muye replied lightly, and his eyes didn't take off the TV to turn on.
"What about your girlfriend?"
"She'll stay at the villa, you don't have to worry about it."
Tang Wanning snatched the remote control in his hand and turned off the TV, very angry: "Ou Muye, why can you play with women's feelings so justifiably?" When I was your wife, you used an unclear confidante to stimulate me, I am your ex-wife, you used to find a girlfriend to think of ways to stimulate me, for you, what is a woman? Are they the ornaments and toys of your gorgeous life? ”
She looked at him, and really felt so painful in her heart, why did he always feed her a few red dates, making her sweet to the heart, and slapping her hard in the blink of an eye, making her hurt to the bone.
He tossed and turned with his hands, manipulating several women who liked her like puppets to do whatever they wanted, but she definitely didn't want to be his doll again.
Ou Muye let out a sigh of relief: "You are not an ornament or a toy, you are an existence that I can't rest assured of, like a terminal illness, I am afraid that it will spread and kill me at any time, so I came to you again." ”
Looking at her, his gaze was deep and bottomless.
Tang Wanning's throat choked.
"What can you do if you find me?" Her voice was inaudible, as if she were whispering, or perhaps another rhetorical question, what could he do if he found her.
A kite string that has been broken cannot be pulled back.
"Stay out of sight." Ou Muye's eyes became deeper and deeper, and it seemed that they were intertwined and complicated.
"But I don't want to!" Tang Wanning didn't want to peep into his thoughts, not to mention that she couldn't peek either.
"You'll be willing." Ou Muye's words were very confident.
Tang Wanning smiled with mockery, not wanting to continue discussing this fruitless topic, she deliberately pretended to be relaxed, and asked what she had always wanted to ask but had the courage to ask: "Actually, I'm curious, how do you balance the relationship between Miss Qiu and Kasha?" Are they all willing to be your woman? You are really exactly the same as grandpa, and grandpa's wives are under the same roof, and they can still call each other sisters, you are really beautiful. ”
She wanted this to wake him up, even if he tried to take her into his arms again, with her personality, it was impossible. Giant Formation.
Ou Muye is such a smart person, how could he not smell her subtext.
He was silent for a moment and said, "There are many things I can't tell you now, and even if I do, you don't want to hear them, so let's end this topic for now." ”
"It's not just the topic that needs to end, you should end your trip and go back and forth." Tang Wanning said expressionlessly.
Then, she lay down flat and closed her eyes.
In the silence, she heard his cell phone ringing, followed by the sound of him getting up, and the sound of closing the door, and vaguely heard a sentence that he would rest early after dinner, and that voice was coaxing a woman.
The heart is even more silent, like a blue river flowing in the dark, I don't know where it flows, and the salty breath spreads in the throat like poison.
After a while, the door opened again, and she knew he was back!