Du Moyou turned his head, not daring to look at Wen Lu, his two hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, tangled and difficult to speak, and thought for a long time, "That's it, that's it, last time I was drunk, the two of us ......"

Keeping his mouth shut, Wen Lu instantly understood what Du Moyou meant.

Surprised that her jaw dropped, Wen Lu said, "You guys...... Drunken sex? ”

Although Du Moyou was embarrassed, he still nodded and admitted.

Wen Lu didn't know what to say.

"What does that mean?" It's hard to say right or wrong, but it's already happening, and there's no way to avoid it.

"He-didn't say anything, it happened when it should have happened, I think since it was a misunderstanding, let it pass," Du Moyou didn't want to fall into this panic and self-blame anymore, so he simply picked it up and put it down.

"Okay," there is indeed no good way, Wen Lu also agrees with Du Moyou's idea.

It's just that Zongzheng doesn't say anything as a man, which is too disappointing.

"You love me for this kind of thing, there is no right or wrong, and I can't blame him, I am also wrong, I shouldn't be drunk, especially when I know that Zong Zheng has feelings for me," Du Moyou only blamed herself for being too low on guard at the time, and it seemed that meeting Zong Zheng did not make her feel panicked, but it was another feeling of peace of mind and safety.

Du Moyou himself doesn't know why he has this feeling.

"So far, you have excused him," Wen Lu just wanted to say that Du Moyou was stupid, but she was already so unhappy, so let's look at the problem from Du Moyou's point of view, "Fools have stupid blessings, and if they are not doing well now, they will definitely be able to transfer in the future." ”

"I hope so," Du Moyou also hoped that the bad things would pass.

In the heavy rain that day, Zong Zheng forcibly took Du Moyou away from the hospital, Du Moyou insisted on going home, but Zong Zheng couldn't resist her and sent her home.

Du Mo entered the door first, turned around and wanted to close the door immediately, and shut Zong Zheng out of the door, who knew that Zong Zheng had already understood her behavior, and broke the door with one hand before her, stuck in the crack of the door.

Du Moyou couldn't close the door, struggled a few times, and pressed the door fiercely to make his hand take away from the crack in the door, but Zong Zheng's painful frown didn't move.

Du Moyou was worried that his hand clip would be broken, so he gave up in frustration.

Zong Zheng didn't know why he knew where her wine was, so he took out a few bottles of wine from the cabinet that even Du Moyou couldn't name, then took a cup and sat on the floor of the living room with her, the two leaned on the sofa and watched TV together, and the two were silent.

There was no communication during the whole process, and Du Moyou was angry and didn't want to talk to Zongzheng.

Zong Zheng didn't want to anger her in anger, he simply poured wine for the two, and didn't persuade Du Moyou to drink, but drank it first.

Du Mo was angry, picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, and drank it directly, as if he was challenging Zongzheng and Zongzheng.

Zong Zheng still didn't say anything, just like that, the two of you, you have a cup and I have a cup, the more you drink, the more you drink, the more you drink, the more you drink, and before you know it, Du Moyou feels a little dizzy.

She never drinks alcohol, and as a good girl in everyone's eyes, no one advises her to drink, even if there is a party, others persuade her to drink juice or tea.

Drinking alcohol does not exist in Du Moyou's world.

What happened after getting drunk, Du Moyou had no impression at all.

Zong Zheng said that her wine was very poor, and her tongue was repeatedly not straight, and she had to pull him to talk about life and reason, the more she talked, the more excited she became, and in the end even Zong Zheng didn't know what was going on.

When they woke up later, they found that everything that should have happened and what shouldn't have happened had happened.

***

After Wen Lu finished the morning treatment, he waited in the hospital for Lu Yaocheng to send someone to pick him up.

She was sitting on the bed in the treatment room looking through her phone, when she suddenly remembered the sound of three gentle knocks on the door at the door.

Wen Lu looked up when she heard the sound.

Finding that it was simple, Wen Lu put away her phone, "Let's go." ”

She got up on the bed, and simply hurried forward a few steps forward to help her up.

"Miss Wen, is it really okay for you to do this?" Seeing that she couldn't touch the ground with one foot and could only jump on one leg when she walked, she couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's okay," Wen Lu also felt that she was bothering others like this, so she immediately ordered simply, "You don't have to help me, I can go by myself." ”

Of course, "I'll go find a wheelchair." ”

"That's inconvenient, it's better for me to use crutches," Wen Lu summed up the experience after a few days of life.

Simple but true, "Then I'll go find crutches." ”

"Hey, don't," Wen Lu stopped him, "don't bother, isn't the car waiting underneath." As long as you can go downstairs, there are crutches in the apartment. ”

"Okay," simplicity is no longer difficult, but still supports Wen Lu.

For the convenience of picking up Wen Lu, he didn't park the car too far away, and said hello to people, he parked the car directly at the door of the building and waited.

Wen Lu looked at the two cars that appeared in front of the ice cream shop last night, and her heart was mixed.

She even wondered if Lu Yaocheng had any special habits for using this car to plant her lovers.

But no matter how reluctant she was, she still chose to get in the car, which was something she had to do.

When I got back to the apartment, I thought it would be empty.

After all, Aunt Yun has something at home today, so she can't accompany her, and Lu Yaocheng has also gone to the company, so it is impossible to be at home.

Unexpectedly, she pushed open the door without interest, and the person sitting on the sofa in the living room surprised her.

"Why are you there?" Wen Lu didn't expect it, and jumped over on one foot, "You didn't go to work in the company?" ”

"You forgot that I was the boss of the company? When does the boss need to go to work on time? Lu Yaocheng hugged the little thing in his arms, raised his hand and gently grabbed its neck.

Wen Lu took the opportunity to see the lazy little orange cat as if it had found a comfortable nest, lazily holding it in Lu Yaocheng's arms, very comfortable.

"You, how do you know?" Wen Lu didn't expect Lu Yaocheng to find out as soon as he came back.

"You put it in such a conspicuous place as the balcony, and I am blind?" Lu Yaocheng was also not polite.

Wen Lu lowered her head in disdain, "I haven't had time to tell you yet." ”

She didn't have time to talk to him, and the underlying meaning was that she didn't want to ask for his opinion at all.

Lu Yaocheng didn't care, he hugged the cat very affectionately, but Wenlu was a little surprised.

He was much more gentle with the cat than he was with her.

"Do you like it too?" Wen Lu asked knowingly, and wanted to raise her hand to touch it and feel the soft fur of the kitten.

Lu Yaocheng dodged and dodged her outstretched hand, "Be careful that it scratches you." ”

Wen Lu turned her head angrily, "I raised this, why don't you let me touch it?" ”

"You've been keeping it up for too long," Lu Yaocheng hugged the kitten, walked to the cat nest that had been disposed of on the balcony, and carefully put it in, like putting a child who had just fallen asleep back into the cradle.

In a corner of the balcony, there is a powder blue kitten nest placed there, and there are also cat litter, food boxes and toys and other supplies next to it.

Wen Lu said in surprise: "These are all prepared by you?" ”

Lu Yaocheng was reluctant to turn back from the balcony, "Otherwise? ”

Wen Lu didn't expect that he was more meticulous than her, and looked at Lu Yaocheng with a smile, Lu Yaocheng's face was not as bad as before he came back, and now it was much softer.

She dared to stare at his face.

"This cat nest was chosen by me yesterday, cat litter, food box, but I didn't choose the toy," she has limited financial ability, and she really can't afford to raise this living treasure.

"I came back this morning, and I just saw it in the cage, and then Aunt Yun called and said that you have something to arrive today, and after the people from the pet store sent the things, I took a look, just some simple supplies, and let the simple buy some back," Lu Yaocheng glanced at the kitchen, "The cat food is in the cabinet on the ground floor of the kitchen, and some canned sausages and the like are in the refrigerator compartment." ”

After he had everything ready, he told Wenlu that they were all there.

Then he took out Wen Luping's usual notebook from the study and handed it to her, "Write down some precautions for raising cats, don't forget." ”

Lu Yaocheng kept dictating, and Wen Lu excitedly took the notebook and carefully memorized it.

After memorizing, Lu Yaocheng also took the notebook and checked it, "The words are good." ”

This was the last comment he gave.

"Of course," Wen Lu snatched her notebook, "I had practiced it well." ”

"It can be seen that after a lot of centimeters, you can practice Song Huizong's thin gold body?" Lu Yaocheng glanced at it briefly.

Wen Lu's writing is light, thin and long, and a kind of bony beauty jumps on the paper, as Lu Yaocheng said, she practiced Song Huizong's thin gold body.

Little girls who are petty bourgeoisie prefer thin gold bodies, because the structure of the characters is tall and thin, much like the little girl's pursuit of beauty.

It's just that Wen Lu didn't expect that Lu Yaocheng even knew about this.

"When I was in school, all the girls in my class practiced this font," Ms. Wen said.

"How's the treatment going today?" Lu Yaocheng asked.

"Today, the first day, what can it do?" Wen Lu felt that he was asking knowingly, and when Lu Yaocheng asked this kind of question, he often already knew the answer.

Even if Wen Lu said it, it was just Lu Yaocheng who listened to the report again.

"Dr. Liu said that your scar is not suitable for scar removal treatment at this time," Lu Yaocheng didn't wait for Wen Lu's explanation, "I exchanged ideas with him, and I think you can go back in a few days, so the effect will be better." I also consulted with the experts in the imperial capital, and they also recommend that you receive treatment in a few days. ”

Wen Lu didn't understand this, she understood it herself, but wasn't there another reason.

I thought that Lu Yaocheng would come, and the new man forgot the old man. Unexpectedly, after he accepted the kitten, he also helped to raise it together, Wen Lu felt that these worries were unnecessary, so he didn't insist anymore.

Lu Yaocheng probably also wants to prove with her actions that she still has some value in his eyes, and it is not yet time to be abandoned.

Wen Lu didn't know whether to be happy or to be painful.

After all, Lu Yaocheng's influence on her now is very great, and sometimes it can even influence some of her thoughts and behaviors.

In the past few days, Wen Lu naturally can't go out again, and Lu Yaocheng won't let her go out, so she can only stay at home with her fate.