Returning from the road, scattered flowers are like promises (83)
Trying to keep his peace of mind:
"I've never joked with you, I take care of you because I like it, so I don't want you back."
"We said it before, didn't we?"
"Okay, let me take care of you."
Wen Xien really doesn't know what Guo Zhenfei thinks, she can't live long, these medicines are useless to her at all, maybe they can indeed let her live a few more days, but these days are torture for her, and they are also torture for men.
Originally, she already owed Guo Zhenfei a lot, and she couldn't ruin Guo Zhenfei's family before she died.
How could she be so ruthless?
But this Guo Zhenfei is a big fool, she has to drive him away, and he still asks to stay.
How could there be such a stupid person?
Wen Xien rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and sighed: "Why can't you understand?" Do you think you're going to be touched by what you've done so much? ”
The tall and sturdy man stood, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were terrifying, his swarthy eyes staring at the pale and beautiful little face, he gritted his teeth, and the muscles in his cheeks were tense.
"You don't kid yourself anymore." Wen Xien squeezed the quilt on his hand tightly, his expression was calm, and his eyes were disgusted, as if he was laughing at the man's incompetence.
"Do you think a country man like you is worthy of me? Do you know that every time you touch me, I feel so sick, I really can't stand it, you know! ”
When Wen Xien said the next sentence as if she couldn't bear it, her voice suddenly raised, she was so excited that her breathing became short, and her pale cheeks were smeared with rouge.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.
But what she said was like a stinger in his heart, making the man feel painful.
The man with dark eyes looked at her silently, There were so many things in those eyes that Wen Xien didn't dare to stare at more.
She touched her heart, and the tingling pain made her breath tremble.
Miao Hua immediately came to Wen Xien's side, he took Wen Xien's cold hand, and there was a deep worry in his eyes.
Wen Xien shook his head at him silently, indicating that he was fine.
The child didn't believe her words, but secretly tightened her hand.
Wen Xien thought that what she said was so ugly that even a clay man would lose her temper, but although the man seemed to be in anger, he did not lose his mind.
The man's face had few expressions, and he kept almost all his thoughts in his heart.
The voice was low and hoarse, as if pleading: "Eun, don't be angry, it's my fault, everything is my fault." ”
As soon as he saw Wen Xien's pale face, he couldn't worry about anything, but secretly hated his stupid mouth, which made Wen Xien angry.
Wen Xien's heart hurt even more, she really didn't know if this man was really brainless, like a soft persimmon.
Seeing that he was not purified, Wen Xien pointed to the door and said with a cold face: "You go out." ”
Guo Zhenfei didn't want to go out, he wanted to talk to Wen Xien, he wanted to hug Wen Xien, if he could go even further, he wanted to kiss Wen Xien.
But he was even more afraid that Wen Xien would be angry, so he could only reluctantly leave.
After going out, he also carefully closed the door.
He didn't leave, but stood quietly.
His head was lowered, and Wen Xien's words were still echoing in his mind, the five fingers hanging down his side were tightly white, and the shadow under the eaves covered the expression of half of his face.
Wen Xien has always had someone he liked...... I started to like it when I was young, and I liked it for a long time......
She said she would never fall in love with someone again.
She also said he was disgusting.
He also put Wen Xien angry and unwell.
The tall, sturdy, dark-skinned man stood motionless like a sculpture for a long time, and the rain was still falling, and a few wisps drifted onto his body, adding a bit of loneliness and coldness.
He stayed at the door and listened quietly to the movement in the house, like a lost dog.
I don't know how long it took, but the door suddenly opened from the inside.
His eyelids twitched, and he raised his eyes sharply to see that it was a child.
Looking along the inside of the room, I almost immediately caught the figure on the bed.
She seemed to be asleep.
Miao Hua lowered his voice and ordered, "You go and boil the medicine." ”
Guo Zhenfei's gaze was already glued to the person on the bed, Miao Hua frowned in disgust, and immediately closed the door after saying this.
Guo Zhenfei retracted his gaze at this time, he looked outside, it was almost dark, the fish had stopped, and the sky was still gloomy and suffocating.
In the process of boiling the medicine, Guo Zhenfei also made peach blossom soup, so that Wen Xien would no longer be bitter about the medicine.
——
Wen Xien didn't fall asleep, she was uncomfortable now, and she couldn't sleep at all because of the pain all over her body.
I can only squint my eyes and rest for a while.
After hearing the door open and the sound of steady footsteps, Wen Xien knew who was coming in.
His cheeks were rubbed by his rough palms, and a gentle voice came from his ears.
"Eun, drink the medicine, I made the peach blossom soup you like to eat."
Wen Xien rolled over and turned his back to him.
"Let's go." Wen Xien said lightly.
The man froze, he squeezed the bowl in his hand, slowed down, and continued to say softly: "Eun, did I do something wrong?" Can you tell me, don't do this to me? ”
Wen Xien, who had her back to him, looked so cold and ruthless that she was even bored.
"If you don't leave, I won't drink."
She clearly knows the weakness of men, and uses torture to get rid of him.
The light in the room was very dim, only a candle was lit, and the warm light was limited, casting a shadow on the tall body, and the man was clenching his teeth, the muscles of his face were trembling, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshots.
Tension was spreading, and the silence was almost suffocating.
Wen Xien couldn't help but squeeze the quilt tightly, and just as she wanted to hide her head in the quilt, her arm was pulled up.
She didn't have any strength in her body, and she was held in the arms of a man like a puppet.
The hot and hard chest made Wen Xien's body stiffen almost instantly, and she wanted to struggle. was hugged by a man in his arms.
The man pinched her chin with one hand and held the medicine to feed with the other.
Wen Xien twisted her head to dodge, but the force on the man's hand increased, her face was pinched and deformed, and her tossed face hurt.
But the medicine was still not fed, almost half sprinkled, Wen Xien gathered his strength and pushed his hand hard.
Guo Zhenfei didn't notice it for a while, and his hand loosened.
Smack.
(End of chapter)