Chapter 4: Bad Tricks
Wen Nan knew that he was not trusted, so she didn't reply, and tiptoed into the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, she quickly rinsed herself off and cleaned the bathroom again.
The package was tightly wrapped, and Wen Nan walked out cautiously.
I saw that Yuan Zheng was leaning against the window, holding a cigarette in his hand, ignoring the sound she made, and still leaning there lazily.
He leaned sideways slightly, biting the cigarette and spitting out the fog, and the thin smoke gathered his handsome facial features even more blurred, and there was an unreal beauty.
"I ...... I used it well, thanks. ”
Wen Nan wanted to leave secretly, but she didn't dare to lose her politeness.
Yuan Zheng raised his head and glanced at the person who spoke, and his voice was lazy and casual: "Come back with good use, the door of my brother's room will always be open for you." ”
“……”
Wen Nan was frightened. didn't even answer, turned around and ran away.
Looking at the figure fleeing from the desert, Yuan Zheng still had a smile on his face, casual and unstoppable.
Running all the way back to his room, Wen Nan closed the door with his back against the door panel, and his breathing was disordered and short.
Yuan Zheng is not normal.
It's not normal to say things and do things that aren't normal.
It would be better for her to have less contact with him in the future.
Just after changing her clothes, the maid came upstairs and knocked on the door, "Miss Yuan, Mrs. and Mr. are back, you can go downstairs for dinner." ”
"Good ......"
Startled by the sudden knock on the door, Wen Nan's voice trembled a little.
didn't want Aunt Lin and Uncle Yuan to wait for a long time, Wen Nan tied her long hair into a ball and went downstairs very refreshingly.
The downstairs dining table was already full of people, only one Wen Nan was missing.
However, her position is next to Yuan Zheng.
Sitting down stiffly, Wen Nan thought that dinner could start, thinking that she and Yuan Zheng would not have a chance to talk.
"Nan, have you changed the shower gel? It smells so good. Lin saw Hui and sat opposite her, leaned forward slightly, and sniffed.
"I didn't ......"
"I guess it's pickled."
Wen Nan's explanation was interrupted, and the curved corners of Yuan Zheng's thin lips sneered with lazy mockery.
There were four people at the table, except for Yuan Zheng himself, the only one who understood was Wen Nan.
She blushed, slowly lowered her gaze, and said in a snorting voice: "The water heater in my room is broken, maybe the shower gel has been on my body for too long." ”
"Huh?" Lin Jianhui was a little confused, "That's ...... So you haven't washed it off yet? ”
"Washed off."
Wen Nan pursed her lips and looked up at Yuan Zheng.
His thick eyebrows were hooked, the smile on his lips was like nothing, the cuffs of his white shirt were folded up in two, revealing his thin arms, and with his usual cynical laziness, he listened to her explanation.
"You and your uncle were not at home at the time, and I asked Brother Yuan Zheng for help."
This sentence was said smoothly, and Wen Nan felt that it was not easy.
Lin Jianhui thought that Yuan Zheng had helped Wen Nan repair the water heater, and his heart slowly put down, and he gave Yuan Zheng a thumbs up with a smile and praised: "That's right, Nan Nan is younger than you, you have to take care of others more." ”
Yuan Zheng was dismissive of this sentence yesterday, but today it has changed a lot, and he is very concerned.
"Today she burned her hands at school, and I will take her out to buy some medicine in a while."
Wen Nan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yuan Zheng next to him in disbelief.
When did he be so kind?
"Hot? How is it hot? ”
Yuan Jianbai, who had never been able to interject, looked at Wen Nan's exposed arm and didn't see any wounds.
Lin Jianhui was also like this, she was very worried, and got up and came to Wen Nan's side.
Wen Nan was flattered by everyone's concern, and at this moment, she even thought that Yuan Zheng was really good to her.
"It's not serious, it's just that I was burned by the hot noodle soup in the cafeteria." Wen Nan stretched out her hand and showed them the slightly red and swollen fingers, afraid that they would not see the injury and worry.
Lin Jianhui touched it carefully, thinking that Yuan Zheng's proposal was good: "Then you take her to the pharmacy to buy some scald cream and anti-inflammatory medicine." By the way, Nan Nan still wants to buy a few books, you can take her to buy them along the way. ”
"Okay."
"Bad ......"
The two spoke in unison, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.
Wen Nan didn't expect that the usually well-behaved and arrogant young master would agree to accompany her to buy books. She thought he would refuse, and she was afraid of being alone with him, so she found a step for herself.
"Oh, since people don't want to, I'm not going to be bored."
Yuan Zheng's voice was low and hoarse, but the effect caused at this dinner table was not small.
Afraid of being misunderstood by her uncle and aunt, Wen Nan hurriedly explained: "I don't want to, it's just that the bookstore I want to go to is a little far away, and I ...... I'm afraid of delaying Brother Yuan Zheng's time. ”
The reason for the awkward mouth, Yuan Zheng easily saw through.
But he didn't take the initiative to pick it out, his Adam's apple rolled, and he followed Wen Nan's words, and spilled a little chuckle: "It's okay, Brother Yuan Zheng is idle to death now." ”
Lin saw Hui snort, and frowned in disgust: "You talk well." ”
On the other side, Yuan Zheng lifted his eyelids and turned his head to look at Wen Nan, who was sitting still, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he smiled faintly.
Under the dinner table, Wen Nan always felt that Yuan Zheng's leg was out of position and had touched her calf. Secretly lowering her gaze, she confirmed that it was his leg.
But Yuan Zheng has been eating seriously, without looking at her, and there is no trace of teasing her.
Wen Nan retracted her legs, thinking it was a misunderstanding, so she carefully avoided it.
……
At seven o'clock in the evening, Yuan Zheng drove Wen Nan out.
She sat in the co-pilot, very restrained, with her back firmly pressed against the back of the seat. What made her more uncomfortable than the open-top luxury car was that Yuan Zheng was sitting in the driver's seat.
Along the way, Yuan Zheng didn't speak, and Wen Nan only heard the sound of the wind rolling up in his ears.
Coming out of Yuan's house, Yuan Zheng didn't look for a pharmacy on the side of the road, and he didn't seem to have the idea of buying medicine for her.
Wen Nan's heart became more and more panicked: "Where are we going?" ”
She and Yuan Zheng have known each other for too short a time, and they have not yet established trust.
Yuan Zheng glanced sideways at her, and smiled meaninglessly: "Go out to have a while, and go home together at night." ”
"Play?"
Wen Nan was even more nervous.
Yuan Zheng didn't speak anymore, drove skillfully, and gradually drove to an unfamiliar area in Wennan.
In the end, the car stopped in the bright spot, and the bustling night scene was vividly rendered here.
Yuan Zheng unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, and Wen Nan hurriedly chased after him.
"Brother Yuan Zheng, let's go back."
She had never been to such a place, and she was afraid.
But Yuan Zheng held her hand, didn't give her any chance to escape, lowered her head, and a deep voice reached her ears: "With me, who bullied you." ”
Wen Nan was bewitched for a while, and the fear in her heart was a little less.
But she didn't expect that Yuan Zheng's words didn't count. With him, no one dared to bully her, it was he who pushed her to others with his own hands.
"I don't drink."
The two boys sat on either side of Wen Nan and toasted her, she raised her hand to push, the burn on her hand was bruised, and a heart-piercing pain hit. Coupled with fear, her eyes quickly moistened.
But after all, it was hard to beat four hands with two fists, Wen Nan couldn't excuse herself, and was poured a glass of wine.
She had never touched the wine, the spicy liquor slid down her throat, and she was choked and coughed, her face flushed, and she coughed with tears. In the shattered gaze, it was the phantom of Yuan Zheng leaning on the sofa and smoking.
"Drink and don't bully."
He leaned back lazily, his voice was hoarse and lazy after smoking, and he looked like he was simply going to stand by and watch.
He deliberately brought her out to make a fool of herself.