Chapter 19: Tantrums
It would have been a good thing to be able to become a full-fledged doctor, but Yang Keer's coldness and her careful dressing up to do her business made me feel terrible.
When I returned to the mansion, I naturally regarded Zhang Tingting as the object of my catharsis of bad feelings.
"What the hell is your name, you want me to help you make scallion pancakes, you dream!" A head poked out of the stairs, it was Zhang Tingting, her small nose snorted, and she was dismissive of me.
I didn't expect her to do it for me, and after shouting, my mood improved, and I went upstairs without saying a word.
When I passed by Zhang Tingting's side, she asked me to clean her bedroom, and also asked me to go to the kitchen to cook and cook, I was too lazy to take care of her, and kept entering my room, and closed the door with a casual "bang".
Lying on the bed, I put my hands behind my head, staring blankly at the ceiling, what is Yang Keer doing at this time, what is she going to do, she needs to dress so beautifully, only when she is in contact with a man, will a woman dress up?
Thinking like this, I was so confused that when I picked up my phone, I wanted to call her, but I didn't call her phone number right away.
What should I do if it happens and things turn out to be as I imagined?
Is it to leave quietly, or to scold her water-based poplar flowers, morning and evening.
After hesitating for a moment, I still dialed the phone, some things have to be faced, if I don't figure it out, I will always have a thorn in my heart, so that even if the two of us stay together, we will be suspicious of each other, and it is impossible to be happy.
The phone rang for half a minute, and it was connected, Yang Keer curled her tongue and asked me vaguely: "Hey, you, who are you?" ”
After speaking, she also hiccuped.
Yang Ke'er was drinking, and she seemed to be drunk, I frowned, and wanted to ask where she was, so I could pick her up.
But before I could speak, I heard a man's voice from the other side, and I heard the man say unhappily: "Who called you, what a disappointment?" ”
"Bang", I hung up the phone, Yang Keer was dressed up so beautifully, sure enough, with a man, she kept saying that I was her boyfriend, but at the same time she was in contact with other men, which was clearly stepping on two boats, poor I still fantasized about being with her forever.
I was in a very uncomfortable mood, and at this moment, Zhang Tingting walked in without knocking on the door, and said with a small mouth: "You get up for me, I'm hungry." ”
"Don't you have hands and feet, why should you let people serve you?" I looked at her coldly and didn't move.
"Just because you bullied me last time, you ......"
"What's wrong with me bullying you, now I'll count to 3, if you're still in the room when I'm done, don't blame me for really you." I jumped up from the bed and shouted at Zhang Tingting.
Maybe my appearance at this time was too scary, Zhang Tingting's little face turned pale with fright, and she stepped back vigorously, and when she arrived at the door, she cried "wow", then turned around and ran away.
She's innocent, I'm in a bad mood myself, why vent with her?
Looking at Zhang Tingting's back, I wanted to catch up and say sorry to her, but my footsteps moved, and I finally gave up.
Lying back on the bed, I licked my wounds, at this time, I just wanted to be quiet, and I didn't want to see anyone.
Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was already night, and I still maintained my original position, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
A burst of fragrance hit me and my stomach began to growl, and I couldn't help but turn my head and follow the smell to look over.
At the door, Zhang Tingting walked in lightly with a bowl, saw my gaze, she hurriedly dodged, put the bowl on the table, and then said angrily: "The scallion pancake you want to eat, I put it here, I like to eat it or not." ”
After speaking, she ran away, as if she was very afraid of me, no wonder, I was so fierce to her just now, she was not deeply involved in the world, and she was a girl, so it was strange that she was not afraid.
But she was kind after all, and knew that I didn't eat dinner, so she gave me half of the snacks she had made.
I was indeed hungry, three times five divided by two, I ate all the scallion pancakes, licked my mouth unsatisfied, I took the bowl, and walked downstairs to the kitchen.
After washing the dishes, I saw that the light in Zhang Tingting's house was still on, so I raised my hand and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
I walked in and found Zhang Tingting sitting at a desk with a book in her hand, and when she saw me come in, she only glanced at me, and then moved her eyes to the book again.
"You don't have to thank me, I just wanted to be a person, but who knew that in the end, I did too much, and it was a pity to throw it away, so I gave you the extra one."
"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have been angry at you just now, your room, I'll clean it for you. "Eat other people's soft mouths, not to mention that I am so fierce to her, I just want to stay and do something to make amends.
"You also know that you murdered me just now, since I was a child, no one has treated me like that, even my mother, and you didn't say a word to me." Zhang Tingting dropped the book and looked at me, with a layer of mist in her bright eyes.
I was embarrassed and overwhelmed, and after staying where I was for a while, I hurriedly picked up a broom in the corner and carefully cleaned her room.
Zhang Tingting loves cleanliness very much, since I'm sorry for people first, then I have to make up for it with action, I used to be perfunctory, just to show her, this time I was really serious about sweeping the floor.
"There, and here, you didn't clean it." Zhang Tingting pointed under her bed, then turned around and pointed under her desk.
These two places had to be bent down to clean, and the bottom of the bed was full of dust, and she had never said that I didn't clean it before, and now she asked for it, obviously still angry with me.
I did it without saying a word, there was a lot of dust under the bed, and after a few sweeps, I felt that my mouth, mouth and nose were really uncomfortable for a while, and I finally cleaned it up, and I moved under Zhang Tingting's desk.
It's okay there, there's not much dust.
"Hey, why are you so obedient now, you can do whatever I tell you to do?" Zhang Tingting, who was standing on the side, asked curiously.
I smiled bitterly: "Who told me that I was at fault first, okay, what else does the eldest lady have to order, if it's nothing, I'm going out." ”
Zhang Tingting nodded, but when I was about to reach the door, she suddenly asked me: "Are you out of love and have such a big temper?" ”
"No, I'm fine." I replied without looking back, and then walked out.
When I got to the living room, I picked up some clothes to dry, and then I went into the bathroom and took a shower, which made me feel much more comfortable.
When I came out refreshed, I found that Zhang Tingting's light was not turned off, so I knocked on the door, and I didn't go in, and through a door, I said to her, "It's not early, you should rest." ”
"I'll read the book for a while, you don't have to worry about me."
I won't say anything more, there are two bathrooms in the big house, and we take a shower separately, she goes to the east and I go to the west.
Since that day I accidentally saw Zhang Tingting's little nene, she simply didn't even put her underwear on the balcony to dry, but took it to the bathroom, leaning against the small window inside.
Several times I wanted to remind her that if clothes cannot be dried, they are easy to breed bacteria, especially close-fitting, and they should be exposed to sunlight, because ultraviolet rays can kill germs.
But I was afraid that if I brought it up, she might think that I had that special hobby, so I didn't say it, and she didn't wash it tonight, probably because I was worried that I would have bad intentions towards her, and when she entered the bathroom, there would be bad behavior.
Shaking my head, I wanted to leave, and at that moment, I heard her muttering to herself in distress: "I can't find inspiration, how can I write this script?" ”
It turned out that she was creating, not trying to prevent me, stopped, I looked at the time, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening, if you stay up late, it is not good for your health, not to mention that she has to study tomorrow.
With that in mind, I turned back again.
"Didn't you go to sleep, why did you come in again?" Zhang Tingting asked in surprise.
"I'm going to sleep, but if you don't sleep, you'll make a noise to me."
"Really?" Zhang Tingting blinked in confusion, and then muttered in a low voice: "I'm very quiet, how can I make noise to you?" ”
"What are you reading, can you let me read it?"
Zhang Tingting handed me the book in her hand, and I flipped through it, it was a textbook, about how to write a script.
"There was a recent celebration in the school, some of the seniors who were successful outside would return to the school to participate, and our drama club was going to perform a show, and the president gave me the task of writing the script, but seeing that the time was getting closer and closer, I still didn't have any clue."
"And what kind of script do you want to write?"
"About the theme of love, such as Romeo and Juliet, I thought of one before, but I always felt that the writing was bland, without any highlights, so I didn't hand it in."
I nodded, the script was written, and there was still a rehearsal, and the time was so urgent, no wonder Zhang Tingting stayed up late in a hurry.
"Can I take a look at the script you wrote?"
Zhang Tingting hesitated for a moment, then opened a notebook on the desk, tapped the mouse a few times, and then moved it in front of me.
I took a cursory look, and the script written by Zhang Tingting is somewhat similar to my experience, about a rich girl who fell in love with a poor boy, and the two finally broke through many obstacles, and finally were happily together, the plot is indeed relatively plain, a bit like a fairy tale.
"You are studying medicine, and generally those who study medicine are more rational, how can you understand this aspect of literature." Seeing that I was silent for a long time in front of the computer screen, Zhang Tingting thought that I couldn't think of a good plot, so she excused me.
"Your creativity is still good, there are conflicts, that is, the writing is not full enough, have you ever thought that in addition to the resistance from the family, they will also have contradictions, such as disappointment in the future, thinking about giving up."
After listening to my words, Zhang Tingting thought for a while, and then she was overjoyed and took the computer back.