Chapter 062: Confrontation with Xu Er
Chapter 062: Confrontation with Xu Er
Playing against others and letting others control the frequency is equivalent to giving up half of your advantage.
—Epigraph
Dong Xiaokui wanted to say something, but it was too late, Xu Er pulled her and walked upstairs without saying anything, walking extremely fast. Originally, she was not used to wearing shoes with such high heels, but now she was pulled by him like this, staggering all the way, and breaking her foot, which hurt her teeth and grinned.
At this moment, she felt that she was at the extreme of her nest, and she had no power to fight back. It's not her, it's definitely not her. In the past, no matter when, even if she knew that she was going to lose, she would not retreat at all.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and the wise laughs.
Therefore, the pace and frequency must not be controlled by Xu Er. Letting others control the frequency is equivalent to giving up half of your advantage. At this time, even if she dies, she must die with dignity, and she must choose the way to die, choose the rhythm and beauty of death. Being dragged by this person like this is really at a disadvantage.
So, she suddenly tugged Xu Er's hand hard, and said coldly, "Let go of me." ”
As soon as these words are spoken, it is a duel. Dong Xiaokui's heart was also tight, and she secretly wondered how Xu Er would make a move.
Xu Er naturally didn't let go of her, but he stopped, held the handrail of the stairs with one hand, and dragged her tightly with the other, turned around, his brows were still frowning tightly, and he looked at her with a scrutinizing face, the corners of his lips rose, and there seemed to be a smile floating on his face.
Dong Xiaokui stood at the bottom of the stairs, also raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, then shook off his hand and said coldly: "What a panic, my parents taught me to walk by myself, and I don't bother with it." ”
Dong Xiaokui can't care so much at this time. Horizontal and vertical are the same ending, every suffering thing, the first encounter, will feel that this matter is very big, and I will not be able to go through. But after going through it, you will find that everything, whether good or bad, is just a process.
In the past, she has experienced so much, especially in the happiest time, experiencing the death of her father. The hardships that life has given her have made her gradually understand this truth.
So now, under the power of two evils, I chose to be hurt by Xu Er, which is also a process of life, a process.
So she stumbled, but calmed down.
"Your mom and dad taught you how to walk. However, have they taught you that some games start, it's not up to you to decide. This time, it's up to me to play this game. Xu Er withdrew his hand, leaned against the stairs, and said slowly.
"Don't worry, even if I can't GAMEOVER, I won't back down if I start the game again. How much I should be thankful, how much I will be thankful. Xu Shao is also a person who keeps his promises, and I won't talk about the rest, you and I understand it. Dong Xiaokui said this, her tone was cold and blunt. But after saying this, all of a sudden, she felt that her nose was sour, as if she had been separated from Xu Er by thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, and she could no longer get closer.
Originally, I had met him so many times, but I didn't feel like this. At this moment, how do you think that this is a transaction, and it is a physical transaction.
Is the thing you disdain the most going to happen to you? Perhaps, this is fate, so forced, I can't help myself.
She suddenly wanted to cry, but there was a smile on her face, and she looked at Xu Er stubbornly. He frowned, looking very impatient, leaning against the handrail of the stairs, squinting at her.
This man has a cold face, he is originally a ruthless person. I was really naïve before, and my eyesight was so bad, I was lucky to think that he was not that kind of person.
It's ridiculous. Zhu Yun has long said that he is the best at playing among the children of the capital, and tonight, isn't it the best embodiment? With just a few words, he forced himself to take this path, and he had no choice.
"Very good, I like it very much, then don't bother, let's go." Xu Erhao said slowly for a long time, his tone did not have a trace of warmth, and then, he turned around and walked upstairs, walking extremely fast, so it seemed that his body balance was a little unadjusted.
"Little, your fruit plate." The chef came out of the kitchen with a plate, and he saw Xu Er going upstairs, so he asked.
"Hold on." Xu Er said coldly, didn't turn his head, went straight to the second floor, and turned the corner of the stairs all of a sudden.
Dong Xiaokui watched his figure disappear on the second floor, and at this moment he took a deep breath, and whispered to himself: "Dong Xiaokui, just go through this section and return to Jincheng." It's okay, come on. ”
She said to herself in a very small voice. Then pursed his lips, clasped his hands tightly, and walked upstairs. The left foot, which had been broken earlier, hurt when touched, so he walked very slowly. It took a lot of effort to go up, and I also hesitated at the top of the staircase, is it the third floor or the second floor?
Xu Er stood at the corner of the stairs on the third floor and said coldly, "Here! Slow as a snail, what can you do? ”
Dong Xiaokui pursed her lips and didn't answer, just walked up the stairs. Xu Er dropped this sentence, but he had already turned the stairs and disappeared from her sight again.
She walked up the stairs slowly, step by step, as if she was on the execution ground. Although there is a repeated admonition to myself that it will pass, this is nothing. But she was still scared for no reason.
What exactly she was afraid of, she herself didn't know. It's just that in the past, she had never been so scared. Maybe—
I finally stepped up to the third floor, the layout of the third floor is different from the second floor, the second floor is more like a place for guests to live, and there are many rooms.
One step up to the third floor, it should be a small hall, but pay attention to the beauty of the boundary of Chinese architecture, arrange a screen, separate the stairs from the hall, block the view of visitors, there is a kind of winding path through the beauty.
Dong Xiaokui stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the screen of silk fabric. Above is a strong and powerful brush word, quite Han and Wei style bones, imprinted with a word: Lin.
The word "Lin" should be Xu Er's, and it turned out that he practiced Wei Bei. Dong Xiaokui took a look, moved slightly, and his ankle still hurt his heart.
"It's going to change nothing. In. Xu Er spoke in the hall, his voice as cold as ever.
Dong Xiaokui still didn't speak, slowly bypassing the screen, the hall was very warm, and the air maintained a comfortable humidity. Xu Erban was lying on the sofa, he had already dragged his coat and changed into a pair of home clothes, looking lazy.
She stood at the screen for a moment, scanning the room, which was more like an intimate space than the delicate elegance of the ground floor, with pillows, cushions, magazines on the table, drinking glasses on the side, and a large wine cabinet bar. The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are ajar. The lighting is also softer than on the ground floor.
But it is this softness that is faintly ambiguous.
"Come here." Xu Er beckoned, his voice was extremely soft, like the petals of a cherry blossom in March, fluttering.
Dong Xiaokui looked at him, squeezed her hands tightly, moved over step by step, and sat down next to him.
Xu Er slowly moved his body, and it took a long time to sit up straight, frowning and glancing at her, taking a breath, and asking in a low voice, "Your feet are twisted?" ”
This sentence was very caring, and it almost made Dong Xiaokui have an illusion again. The man wouldn't do anything to her, so he pursed his lips and nodded, "Hmm." ”
Xu Er leaned on the sofa, pointed to the chair on the other side, and said slowly, "Sit down." ”
Dong Xiaokui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows to look at him, he frowned tightly, as if he was gritting his teeth, and seemed to be in great pain.
"What's wrong with you?" Dong Xiaokui couldn't help asking.
"I'll sit down." He almost popped out these words between his teeth, very impatient.
Kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs! Even if you are cheap, you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you are still nervous to worry about others. Dong Xiaokui pursed her lips, secretly despised herself in her heart, and jumped to sit on the chair on the other side.
As soon as she sat down, Xu Er sat up straight, bent over all of a sudden, lifted her left foot, took off the shoe, and threw it directly behind the sofa.
Dong Xiaokui was very anxious, because their relationship was not to the point of taking off their shoes and touching their feet. Don't say that in ancient times, even in modern times, a man holding a woman's feet is an extremely private act.
Somehow, she panicked, instinctively trying to retract this foot. Xu Er grabbed it fiercely, she couldn't break free, and finally had to lose, motionless, looking at Xu Er calmly.
Xu Er glanced at her unhappily and asked with disdain: "You want to be lame and let me be responsible for you?" Do you think it's possible? ”
This sentence stepped on Dong Xiaokui's pain and drew the boundary between the Chu River and the Han Boundary so clearly.
Hmph, who put you in charge? Dong Xiaokui looked at the water cup on the side unhappily, and said loudly: "Don't worry, I have no interest in Xu Ershao." Tailor-made, my parents taught me. ”
"It's good, it's not a burden to play." Xu Er spoke very slowly and smiled slightly.
Dong Xiaokui thought that this man was actually good-looking, but it was a pity why he was so bad. Just when she was disgusted by the contrast between this person's slightly smiling look and the extremely disgusting language, Xu Er pinched her ankle at this moment, and the pain in her heart made Dong Xiaokui can't help but let out an "ah" cry.
At the same time, it seems that the rattle of bones is heard.
Xu Er had already stopped, slowly lowered her ankle, and said, "The ankle is a little misaligned, it's okay now." Just apply ice to it. ”
At this moment, his tone was a lot more serious, and Dong Xiaokui raised his eyes to look at him. He had already gotten up and walked out of the screen, not knowing what to do.
As soon as he left, Dong Xiaokui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at his left foot at this time, it was a little red and swollen, but when he moved, it didn't seem to hurt much.
What is this man really like? He seems to be unwell, but he straightens her bones, at this time, he can't go to find ice to ice for her, right?
Thinking of this possibility, Dong Xiaokui's heart suddenly became empty and messy.
And the script is according to her design this time, Xu Er came back soon after, and sure enough, he took an ice pack, sat on the sofa without saying a word, and raised Dong Xiaokui's foot again to ice her.
Neither of them spoke, and there was silence all around, except for the wind outside the house swaying the trees vigorously, as if it was going to rain heavily.
Dong Xiaokui's heart was like the tree outside the house, swayed chaotically. How can this man have the ability to easily provoke himself?
(Today's first update, try to write the second update, don't worry~!) ~ Ha, ask for a pink ticket as usual, and call for a long comment affectionately. )......
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