Chapter 62: I'm afraid I'm going to go to the hospital again
Xu waited for a long time and didn't see anyone come in, and Jiangxi Yan was finally willing to walk out of it. When I walked to the door, I saw the dog who was usually not afraid of the sky and the earth, lying on the ground honestly, and I suddenly had a sense of balance in my heart. It turns out that there are still people who can cure you, look at how dare you make a mess in normal times.
But looking out of the door, he didn't see the person who was supposed to be standing outside the door, walked a few steps, and sure enough, he saw that the person was already clinging to the elevator, he thought, if the elevator hadn't come up yet, it was estimated that he couldn't see her now.
Reluctantly, he leaned down and patted the poor Mao Mao lying on the ground, and let it go in first. So the obedient dog, is it still hairy, and it must be decisively disobedient. As a result, I didn't know what Jiangxi Yan said, it raised its head and glanced at Jiangxi Yan, got up and walked outside the door, glanced at the person who was close to the elevator entrance, and slowly paced back into the room with some hope and some loss.
Seeing that it had entered, Jiangxi Yan came over.
I was nervous looking at the door, and naturally I saw this, and then I saw him walking towards him step by step, and then stopped at a distance of half a meter from me, looked at me, and stretched out his hand.
I stared at his outstretched hand stupidly, I didn't know what it meant, I thought for a while, it seemed to react, and hurriedly said, "That IOU, I haven't written it yet, don't you say that I'm afraid that I'm not satisfied with what I wrote, and I'll write it when I arrive?" ”
Jiangxi Yan listened to what the girl in front of him said, and for a while, he wanted to vomit blood, he said this, originally he wanted to punish her for not texting herself in time, but now it has become a word she used to block herself, is it self-inflicted.
But did he reach out for an IOU, did he? Of course not, he shook his head helplessly, walked over, and pulled out the hand that was tightly behind her back. It's just that what I reached out to touch was not the soft touch in my memory, but the rough lump of rough cloth, and I wanted to feel what it was with my hands, a little harder, but I didn't want to honestly follow the person behind me and let out a cry of pain. He shouldn't have used that much strength, right?
turned around and looked down, and sure enough, the originally white and soft little pig hands were now wrapped in gauze and were simply big pig trotters, and they no longer had the cute visual sense they had before. looked at this hand suspiciously, and the steps on his feet also stopped, as if he wanted to make sure that this hand was wrapped like this, whether it was really the reason he thought, and his hand was straining again.
"Ahh I didn't even react, didn't even give me a chance to refuse, let alone take my hand back.
But I thought he didn't see it, and he would hide it later. But then his hand was pinched by him, and the sudden pain was defenseless, and he screamed directly. Then the man turned and stared at the hand he was holding. I panicked, and before I could withdraw my hand, another pain was transmitted back to my brain.
I don't know what this person is in his heart, but he pinched it again, I don't know if it hurts.
Regardless of the man's mentality, he hurriedly took his hand back. Nonsense, this is not only because I don't want him to look at his hands, but also because I am afraid that he will suddenly have another convulsion and pinch his wounds. What's more, it's only been a long time since I was bandaged, and I don't want to be pinched and bleeding by him anymore and then re-bandaged.
Jiangxi Yan was still in the surprise and distress that this person's hand was really injured, and he didn't notice it for a while, and before he could take a closer look at the wound, he felt that the big pig's trotters in his hand were taken back. Suddenly, not only was his hands empty, but even his heart was a little dissatisfied. Then he stretched out his hand again and said, "Take it."
This time I wasn't confused about what he wanted, but could I give it to him, of course not, but I didn't know what to say. His eyes rolled around and he said, "President, I really didn't write, and I haven't forgotten it, I'm all here, and I won't be in arrears."
Jiangxi Yan looked at the person in front of him, this person was obviously pretending to be confused, but there was one thing she said was right, she was all here, are you afraid that she won't have the opportunity to be careful? It's just yesterday's plan, whether to implement it or not, and her hand should be quite seriously injured, otherwise it wouldn't be wrapped like this, it seems that her fingertips are also a little cold, and she should have shed a lot of blood.
This is the first time that Jiangxi Yan is hesitating about his plan, and that time he is very straightforward. Why did I start to soften when I saw her hand today? Forget it, no matter, what happens after that, let's see how she performs.
Thinking of this, Jiangxi Yan didn't say anything, and directly withdrew his hand, and didn't know whether to say whether the president was calm or thick-skinned, and his hand was hanging in the air for a few seconds, and he didn't get a response, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but put it back in his pocket in a very chic way, then turned around, and then walked into the room.
Since he didn't care anymore, I didn't continue to rub in, and followed his footsteps inside. It's just that he can't help but feel a little lost in his heart, he didn't ask again, he didn't ask himself, what was going on. I, I'm really entangled, I obviously don't want him to ask, but when he really doesn't ask anything, I feel a sense of loss again. sighed, a woman's heart is really a heart at the bottom of the sea, and I couldn't understand it at the time, alas~
Stepping into the door, I didn't rush in, and I didn't rush to close the door, but first looked around, didn't see the furry figure, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and closed the door, and then walked into the house.
This is my second time here, and I don't think I will have much chance to come back after this time. I was sighing in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face, and I even had a faint smile, I should be happy, no matter what the result would be in the future, at least I could be considered to have the present.
"Sit, why are you still stupid, do you want me to stuff the stool under your buttocks, please sit" Jiangxi Yan looked at the smile on her face and was a little angry, he could see that she didn't want to laugh, but there was still a smile on her face, but as everyone knows, that smile really seemed to him, no, it was ugly. Is it bad to reveal his true face, is it necessary to cover it up in front of him? Well, before it even started, he felt that she was dissatisfying to him.
"Huh? Oh, well, thank you, President" I ignored his sarcasm, because his appearance was already the norm in my eyes, and there was nothing surprising about him, and besides, I was not in the mood to argue with him now.
But someone didn't hear what she wanted to hear, and she was even more dissatisfied, and she had to be decisive and make her suffer a little. Turned around and walked into the study, took a piece of paper, a pen, and walked out.
I saw him come over with a pen and paper and put it directly on the table, and the action was like flowing water, crisp and chic. And I was a little reluctant, because it meant that I was going to leave after I finished writing. But I haven't figured out what reason to continue hanging around you.
The hand silently reached for the pen and paper on the table, but he didn't want to, and before he touched the pen and paper, the hand was grabbed. This time I was a little puzzled, and looked at him in confusion.
Jiangxi Yan didn't rush to speak, but looked at the face of the person in front of him carefully, and sure enough, seeing that her brows were slightly furrowed, her mouth was tightly pursed, and she was even a little white because she was too hard. My heart is finally a little more comfortable, this person is finally no longer the smirking expression before, and the blankness in his eyes is poking at his heart, such an expression is her most real expression, it looks much cuter.
I saw that he didn't speak, and I didn't have an explanation, and I wanted to withdraw my hand, after all, it was very tiring to bend over like this, and I was still a little bitter in my heart, because I wanted him to hold his hand like this all the time. But my intellect told myself that instead of waiting for him to let go, it was better to take it back first, at least the initiative was still in my own hands.
But is this really the case, although in love, there is no first come, no one loves a little more than the other, but that is for the two lovers. If there is only unrequited love, at least, the initiative is in your own hands, and you can still retain the last trace of dignity. At least until I know what he thinks, I won't let myself be completely reactive, and that's the bottom line I've left for myself.
I shrank it twice, but I couldn't retract it, and I asked, "President, do you want to write it yourself and then I'll sign it, that's fine, so I won't be dissatisfied with it and revise it again." Ben was about to let go after saying that, but he didn't get his wish.
I heard that his other hand slapped directly on the paper, and even the table trembled. Naturally, I was also taken aback by him, although I was a little mean when I spoke just now, but I wouldn't be so angry, after all, he teased me before, and I refuted him a lot of times, but I haven't seen him so angry again.
Cautiously raised his head, wanting to see what his expression was now, but seeing him, he smiled meaningfully, and there was some faint expectation, was this person stupid. I couldn't help but mutter.
But then, I finally knew what his smile meant, no wonder it was so weird, because he had another helper, and that helper was running towards him while screaming, and turned his head to look over, and that direction was not rushing towards him.
This time, he didn't care about the other hand that was hidden, and the hand that was held was also panicked and retracted. Seeing that the way out of the door was blocked by Maomao, I crossed the corner of the table and tried to run towards the other side of the sofa, but I really overestimated my ability to act.
Because the next second I hit the corner of the table, not to mention the failure to escape, what is even worse is that I am afraid that I will hit the ground, that second, it is very slow, I am even thinking, whether to support my body with my hands, or raise my hands, and then directly let my face face the ground. It's just that no matter which choice you choose, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital again.