Chapter 7: Glaring

After Wen Yan's words were finished, he stared at him, looking at him with a provocative expression, waiting for his response.

Zhou Yuncheng didn't reply to her.

Wen Yan saw that he didn't speak, so he said again: "Actually, at the beginning, I didn't know it was you, I made an appointment with someone else." ”

Zhou Yuncheng was taking her temperature, his hand pressed Wen Yan's slender arm, his eyelashes drooped, and after a long time, he said, "That's your business, you don't need to tell me." ”

The tone is not even cold, but rather a flat tone that is indeed reserved for strangers.

There was no anger and anger as Wen Yan imagined.

He really didn't seem to care about her at all, no matter who she was with or who she slept with, it had nothing to do with him, and he kept her just because what he just said was really a bit too much.

He doesn't have a penchant for poking people in the sore spots.

Wen Yan didn't get the result he wanted, and lay aside and ignored him.

She was already having a fever, and she was a little sad.

Not very well spirited.

It's even more pitiful.

At this time, Zhou Yuncheng had taken her temperature for almost the same time, and he took it out to see that she did have a fever, thirty-eight degrees five.

He was really out of measure last night.

Zhou Yuncheng took the medicine and went to fetch water for her to drink.

"Feed."

"Eat it yourself."

Wen Yan ignored him, she was sleepy like a little milk cat that had just been born for a long time, soft and sticky: "I want to sleep." ”

She had already taken off her shoes at this time, she was not wearing socks, her jade-like instep and the muddy beauty on her calves were all exposed to Zhou Yuncheng's sight, and the burns were not obvious to other traces.

As soon as Zhou Yuncheng touched it, his gaze sank, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

In the end, I couldn't help it, so I fed her one by one.

Afraid that she would get stuck, he fed her water to drink.

Wen Yan will be very well-behaved, with water stains on his lips, and let him wipe it.

After Zhou Yuncheng wiped it, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, Wen Yan saw the mobile phone he put aside, she took it, entered her birthday, and didn't open it.

Wen Yan's face was very cold.

Later, she typed in Wen Ning's birthday and turned it on.

Warm nails almost snap through your fingers.

She glanced at the blacklist, and sure enough, she was dragged into the blacklist, she released it herself, and added her own WeChat.

Zhou Yuncheng came back after washing his hands and looked at her condescendingly: "Go back to sleep." ”

Wen Yan had already put down the phone and said, "Why can't you sleep here?" ”

"I want to sleep here," she said. ”

Zhou Yuncheng was silent and didn't speak, he just fed her medicine, also because what he said was indeed too much for Wen Yan.

Wen Yan asked, "Because of my sister?" ”

Zhou Yuncheng did not deny it.

He said, "Wen Yan, I can be good to the person I love, and I can give her my heart, but I am not a bodhisattva. ”

He wears a Buddha bead on his wrist, but he is not a real Buddha, he will not purify sentient beings, he only purifies that one person.

Wen Yan said: "I must live? ”

Zhou Yuncheng was silent for a long time, and he said, "You don't want Wen Ning to operate on your mother." ”

Wen Yan fell silent.

After a long time, she said, "You think she can threaten me?" ”

She put on her own shoes, her rag doll was a little rabbit, and she carried the little rabbit's ears and walked out the door.

The little rabbit was bought by her for half a kidney at the beginning, but she cherished it very much, and she never discarded it for so many years, no matter how difficult it was.

Basically everywhere she went, she took it with her.

It was with her when she was locked up in that little house.

Zhou Yuncheng drove her back in a car, without any soft-heartedness.

When she was on the road, Wen Yan had been very quiet, and when she arrived at a convenience store, she looked at it with her eyes blank and suddenly said, "I'm a little thirsty." ”

Zhou Yuncheng held the steering wheel with both hands, and finally he drove the car over to that side and parked the car on the side of the road, at this time Wen Ning's message came.

[Wen Ning: Yun Cheng, I can't sleep. 】

It was already early in the morning.

No one can be indifferent and sleep peacefully after seeing a used condom and a video like that from the person they are planning to marry.

Zhou Yuncheng patiently replied to her message, coaxed her to sleep, Wen Yan watched from the side, and her rag doll was thrown crookedly at her feet as soon as she got in the car, as lonely as her.

She suddenly said, "Does my sister know that you used to be in this car and talk to me?" ”