But instead of being afraid, he locked the bathroom door.

The smile became more presumptuous, and continued to press towards me.

I had to back away and try to avoid his clutches.

"What's in it? It's just a bitch who is as good as he can be, and he still pretends to be tall in front of Lao Tzu? Oh, what a smile and generosity! ”

"I warn you, don't come here again, or I'll leave you unemployed for the rest of your life!"

But my feeble warning was with him but a spice to increase desire, and it could not repel him at all.

was forced into a corner by him, there was no way out, and I subconsciously wanted to call Huo Nanyi for help, but damn it, my phone was in my coat pocket, not on my body.

Even the last shred of hope was ruthlessly extinguished, and there was infinite panic in my heart.

If I am insulted by such a scumbag, then how can I live? Can...... What else can I do?

Hoping for the last cry, before he pounced, he shouted, "Help! Shen Yu'an, come and save me! ”

However, in exchange, he was grabbed by that thing and pressed into the corner.

"Smack!" The slap resounded throughout the bathroom.

He pulled his hair again and slapped the other side of his face.

"Bitch! Lao Tzu made you shout! Let you shout! Syllable! ……”

My head was getting more and more dizzy, my vision was blurry, and I didn't know what was going on at the moment.

He stomped me to the ground, then grabbed the hair at the back of my head and pulled my face straight to him.

"Don't you like to shout? Lao Tzu, why do you still shout? ”

struggled hard, but couldn't break free from him at all.

In despair, he closed his eyes and let the insult add to his body, but, "Bang! The door to the bathroom was kicked open, and the man was trampled to the ground.

I couldn't see who it was, but I just murmured weakly: "Huo Nanyi, Huo Nanyi......"

I couldn't get dazed, so I fainted.

……

"Huo Nanyi, Huo Nanyi save me! Huo Nanyi ......"

The dream was dark, with only the greedy eyes of a pack of hungry wolves staring in front of me, pressing me to the edge of a cliff.

And he suddenly appeared above the wolves, stepping on auspicious clouds and smiling like a spring breeze.

"Huo Nanyi, Huo Nanyi save me! I'm scared! ”

He rode the clouds close to me and stretched out his hand to pull me, but when he touched my hand, he sneered: "Don't do dirty things, go to death!" ……”

"Nope! No! Huo Nanyi don't! ”

Finally woke up and sat up straight.

swept around, but saw a person standing by the window of the dark ward.

I didn't know who he was, so I didn't dare to shout nonsense, but politely said: "Hello! Pls is ......"

"Azi! You're awake! Auntie's eager footsteps sounded, and she walked over quickly and turned on the bedside lamp.

"Auntie, I, why am I in the hospital? Aren't we socializing? ”

"Still thinking about all that mess, your brain, really." He reached out and probed the temperature of my forehead.

"Fortunately, I don't have a fever. Is there anything wrong with it? You stay here for a while, and I'll go and see the doctor. ”

He hurriedly left the ward.

I remembered what happened earlier, and wanted to know who the person who rushed in was, but I didn't dare to ask my aunt.

The doctor came to check on me, except for the skin trauma, there was nothing else, and I could be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate.

But my aunt insisted that I stay in the hospital for a few days, and planned to come and accompany me.

I refused, persuaded her to go home, and I stayed in the hospital by myself.

I took my phone and saw that it was only half past ten in the morning, but I didn't feel sleepy at all, and the pain in my body was unbearable.

Unconsciously opened QQ, saw him online, bumped into a ghost, and actually sent him a "surprised" expression.

I didn't think he would reply, but after only a second, he replied: Go back from a business trip and bring you a gift.

The words "business trip" shattered my illusions, how could it be him.

He wasn't at home at all, so how could he show up at the bar and save me?

A bitterness came to my heart, and I didn't reply to him. Throwing away the phone, I just wanted to cover my head and cry on the bed.

The new message prompt came one after another, which made me even more irritable.

touched it, clicked on it and looked at it: "Can you not be with Lin Ziyu?" "I don't want you to be someone else's woman", "Wait for me to come back, okay?" ”……

He rarely showed his feelings, but he sent me more than a dozen confession messages in a row, full of joy at the same time, but also sour and unbearable.

How nice would it be if we were all just simple men and women?

You can give without reservation and boldly embrace love.

Can......

Tears smashed on the mobile phone screen, like glowing pearls, but only sad colors.

"Huo Nanyi, I miss you so much! I want to be selfish for a while, and run to you again! ”

After the delivery was successful, he got into the quilt and cried.

Where am I going to grab the courage to run to him? Or, forget about him completely?

If love can be forgotten, maybe it is also the way out. But I can't forget, and I can't love.

I cried and cried and fell asleep, and in my dreams, it was finally not him who wanted to kill me, but a gentle him, gently touching my face and saying "I love you".

Afraid that he would disappear when I woke up, I reached out and grabbed his hand tightly, putting it on my face, unwilling to let go.

But the touch was too real, and he sat up in shock, "Huo Nanyi, aren't you on a business trip?" How did it get here? Is it a dream? ”

"Shh~ Lie down and sleep well, I won't leave, I'll always be with you."

Yiyan lay down, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep. No more dreaming.

……

At noon the next day, I had just finished lunch when Shen Yu'an came.

Still smiling, he still doesn't like to speak. I talked to myself for more than an hour, all about Huo Nanyi.

"You can't be a spy sent by him, are you? Specially for him to say good things. ”

He was noncommittal, as if what he said was true, without the slightest element of exaggeration.

I really didn't want to talk to him about Huo Nanyi anymore, so I used sleepiness as an excuse to blow him away.

"Wait, let me ask you something, he's really on a business trip? So who saved me last night? I remember it was him. ”

He looked back and smiled, "Niece Mu, you see, it's obvious that you yourself have never forgotten Lao Huo, and you blame me for mentioning him all the time." Don't worry, it's definitely not yours, it's definitely your illusion of lovesickness, Lao Huo is still in New Zealand, how can he save you? If you want me to say, you two should get back together! I don't have to be a double agent. ”

drove him away mercilessly, and finally gave up, the person who saved me was indeed not him.

I didn't bother about this matter anymore, stayed until the evening, and after talking to my aunt, I went through the formalities and went home.

The wound on his face has not gone away, it is swollen like a pig, and he is embarrassed to go out, so he does not go to work, and stays at home all day.

Fortunately, my grandfather is not always at home, and he occasionally goes out for a walk, but he is not very depressed.

Haven't been online since he told me that night that he didn't get a response from me. Once I mustered up the courage to call him, but it was also turned off.

I broke my self-esteem and ignored me.

And I was dragged by Lin Ziyu to play in the countryside, and gradually forgot about it.

I found that Lin Ziyu worked really hard and tried to make me happy.

But the happiness he brought me always had a feeling of unsteadiness, because it was too pure, not mixed with a little negative impurity.

But I know very well that there is no such thing as pure truth. Just like Huo Nanyi's feelings for me, there is also a side that is opposed to love.

I didn't pay attention to that, I was like a fool and just had a good laugh.

I can't see clearly, whether there is sadness hidden behind those smiles, but I really feel very happy, because Lin Ziyu is crazy with me.

He went to work, and that mountainous area is an important wheat producing area in Maocheng, and this year's frost damage hit, and the relevant departments sent people to support the thawing work.

With his light, I was able to run around and experience a real farm life.

There was no hotel or anything in the village, so we stayed in the village cadre's house. The two-story brick house is simple but also very comfortable.

The father of the village cadre is already 80 years old, but his sense of smell is unusually acute. Since childhood, I have recognized some Chinese herbal medicines, and I used to be called "divine doctors" by the villagers, and there is a plaque of "Rejuvenation Hall" hanging high at the door of the small pharmacy, which is the same as the ancient doctor, and is quite prestigious.

I was curious, so I couldn't go to the streets with Lin Ziyu, and when I was walking around, I would ask my grandfather about Chinese medicine.

Except for the fact that he doesn't speak very well, he is a very good person. No matter what I asked, he patiently explained it to me and told me the origin of the names of the herbs. I was also ambitious to learn from him to diagnose diseases by the pulse, but I was overwhelmed by the effects of various herbs, so I was abandoned.

After two weeks of staying, my grandfather and I became more and more acquainted with each other.

In the morning, the fog covered the entire village, and it was too cold to be cold.

Lin Ziyu went out with the village cadres early in the morning to run errands, and I sat around the fire with my grandfather and his grandchildren.

The old man kept staring at me, which made me feel a little embarrassed.

But it's not good to say anything directly, so I pretend not to know and tell stories to the children.

Yu Guang glanced at him and saw that he shook his head and sighed, seemingly disappointed.

Confused and curious, he blurted out and asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Is something wrong? Or am I doing something wrong? Just say it, and I'll be open to persuasion. ”

But he still shook his head, slowly stood up with his crutches, put his hands behind his back, and staggered out.

Afraid that he would fall when he went out, he took the storybook to the children and ran out in a hurry.

The old man sat on the wooden pier of the corridor, looking out at the foggy sky.

"Grandpa, did you see something strange? Why sigh? Tell me, maybe I can help you. ”

"Muzi, you really don't know?" He turned his head and looked at me in disbelief.

Shaking his head, he replied, "If you have anything, just say it!" It doesn't have to be taboo. ”

"Hey! Muzi, congratulations, you're pregnant, and you look like you're almost three months old! ”