Chapter 5: Quarrels
As soon as the little girl landed on one foot, the man pulled up her wrist and dragged her away, and when she entered the house, she was thrown directly on the door panel, which made Fu Zhining's back hurt, and she was firmly imprisoned by Lin Yize's two arms without waiting for resistance, and the angry breath came to her face.
"The day before yesterday, I drank and went to the police station, and today I went to KTV to make trouble." Lin Yize's ironclad body was close to her, "What I told you yesterday, is it all the wind in my ears?" β
Fu Zhining pushed him hard with both hands, "I didn't drink today, you let go!" β
"I didn't drink, so I went to find a man, why didn't I find out that Miss Fu was so fun-loving?"
Fu Zhining looked up at him, his eyes were full of panic, and explained, "I just accompanied Yuhan to participate in the opening, and I didn't look for a man, they grabbed me." β
"Are you sure you're not seducing someone?"
When he saw Fu Zhining being forcibly held in his arms, he couldn't wait to chop off that dirty hand and feed it to the dog.
"Lin Yize, you bastard!" The girl kicked him in the shin with all the force of her foot.
This is the first time Fu Zhining has called his full name.
Lin Yize's protruding arm supported her hips with one hand, letting the two nonsensical feet vacate the air, holding her with one hand and pressing her two small hands against the wall, "Am I a bastard? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs! Do you know what will happen if they take you away? β
This posture made Fu Zhining uncomfortable, and the aggrieved tears swirled in circles in his eyes, stubbornly refusing to fall.
"Find you in a place where no one is there all night, take turns to pick you up, feed you a pill, you voluntarily lie under them and beg for it, take pictures of you crying and moaning in bed and threaten you, and finally force you to die or live, do you want to experience such an exciting thing?"
Fu Zhining collapsed and shouted: "Then you don't have to worry about it, what does it have to do with you!" β
"Okay, it has nothing to do with me, it's me who owes it, nosy. I'll send you back now, you're having fun. β
Lin Yize opened the door and pretended to send her away, Fu Zhining punched and kicked to break free, but how could her little strength push away the strong man.
The two were entangled in the hallway, and the vase crackled and shattered to the ground.
Panic, shame, embarrassment, and grievances, complex emotions hit like a storm, Fu Zhining's nasal cavity was sour, and finally he cried out and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry." β
The back of his head seemed to be slashed by thunder, these three words made Lin Yize come back to his senses, and his mind gradually cleared up in the crying, reached out and took the door, picked up Fu Zhining and walked to the bedroom.
put the person in his lap and hugged him in his arms, and whispered sorry in her ear.
He knew that what happened at night really scared her, and he was going to make the girl have a good memory, but it got out of control and ended up in the current situation.
The warm palm rubbed against the thin back to let Fu Zhining slowly calm down, and it took a long time for her to calm down her breathing, and the bright tears hung on her long eyelashes, flickering, telling the man's "evil deeds".
"Later...... Won't go...... That kind of place, and I don't drink outside anymore, I ...... I didn't mean to scold you. β
The man wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly, awkwardly and jerkyly apologizing: "I know, it's my bad tone that didn't control myself, I'm sorry." β
After listening to the man's confession, Fu Zhining buried his face in Lin Yize's body in a miserable manner, the man's crumpled shirt was soaked with a water stain, there were a few drops of blood on the open neckline, and the exposed forearm was caught by himself with several deep red marks, and a large bruise on his left arm, which should have been accidentally knocked in the chaos just now.
Wandering gaze fell on the blood stains that were dripping from the sheets, "Your hand hurts." Fu Zhining pulled his right hand, and sure enough, there was a wound that was still oozing blood.
Lin Yize's gentle and charming voice whispered comfortingly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's a small injury." With the other hand, he gently brushed the shredded hair from the girl's forehead and wiped the wet little face with his sleeve.
He saw that Fu Zhining was still a little nervous, staring at the injured hand and couldn't take his eyes off, so he had to put the person on the bed and take the medical medicine box.
The little girl took the medicine box, took the initiative to treat his wound, disinfected it with iodine wine, blew the wound, sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao, and pasted a waterproof band-aid with her own hands. He instructed him to take off his shirt again, and after checking that the other injured places were fine, he showed a look of relief.
The man's not-so-smooth fingertips picked up the ointment and massaged it back and forth on her reddened wrist, and the heat on her body slowly flowed down the skin to Fu Zhining's heart.
The smell of safflower oil wafted through the air, and there were other colorless and odorless things.
Pushing her to the bathroom to take a shower, Lin Yize rinsed briefly in the guest bathroom, changed into a set of clean pajamas, and put new sheets on the master bedroom by the way.
When Fu Zhining came out of the bathroom, he was wearing a large black casual short sleeve prepared by a man, and the clothes covered the root of his thighs, revealing two slender and white long legs. The two looked at each other, and they were a little embarrassed for a while, she turned her face and climbed into the bed and got into the quilt, holding her knees with her hands and staring at her fingers in a daze.
"Drink a glass of milk and go to bed early."
Lin Yize took away the glass that was not left, said goodnight and turned to leave.
The thick gray curtains covered the flawless silver moonlight, and Lin Yize lay on the big bed in the guest bedroom, his deep eyes staring intently at the band-aid in his hand.
His various behaviors today are not like himself at all, fighting and hurting people in public, arguing fiercely with innocent girls, and even threatening her with words, and forgetting that the last time he apologized to others, it was the year of the monkey.
Although he knew that Fu Zhining would not take the initiative to provoke the other party, he still couldn't control his anger, when did he lose his temper so much.
He rubbed his temples on both sides with his hands, recalling the scene where the group of men in KTV grabbed Fu Zhining's head just now, he blamed himself for why he didn't go over to help her earlier, and blamed himself for not calming down and comforting the frightened little girl.
Recently, when it comes to the matter of this little fiancΓ©e, he has behaved more and more strangely.
The holiday season has been exhausting.
Sleepless nights.
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Early in the morning, at seven o'clock in the morning.
The chirping of birds woke up Fu Zhining, who was also insomnia.
After tossing all night, she tossed and turned on the bed and baked cakes, no matter how she changed her position, she couldn't sleep soundly, reflecting on the quarrel with the man last night.
She got up and washed, walked to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, which was rich in all kinds of fresh ingredients, and twisted her feet and hands to prepare breakfast in order to express her apology, for fear of waking the man.
At eight o'clock, when the man opened the door and came out, he was already fully dressed, a slim-cut dark brown suit and a brown striped tie, and the appearance of an elite leader was radiant.
After a few days of chickens and dogs, the relationship between the two sides has slowly become familiar.
Lin Yize took the hand-ground coffee brewed by Fu Zhining and asked kindly, "Do you have a class in the morning?" I asked the driver to take you to school. β
"In the afternoon class, I went home for lunch and then went to school." Fu Zhining replied in a tone of intimidation.
The breakfast time alone was peaceful.
Before going out, she gave the man a new band-aid, and the wound had healed.
After going around half the city in the morning rush hour, Lin Yize still asked the driver to send Fu Zhining to the west of the city first, and it was already 9:50 when he arrived at the company, and the assistant postponed the original meeting time to 10 o'clock.
During the lunch break, several senior secretaries in the pantry on the 22nd floor were secretly exchanging information.
- "Do you know, Mr. Lin, today's regular meeting is unprecedentedly late. β
- "Yes, yes, I heard about it, and it seems that my hand is still injured." β
- "People seem to be happy today, it's not as scary as last week." β
The old assistant who was picking oranges complained indignantly: "It turns out that Mr. Lin is cold every day, and I don't think he is kind at all." I didn't expect that every day has been cloudy and sunny recently, and my last work was as exciting as riding a roller coaster, and today he even smiled at me, and I felt bad all over the place. β
Lin Yize, who was resting on the chair of the office boss, enjoyed the cartoon band-aid all morning, finished his lunch happily, unlocked his mobile phone and clicked on the top message sent by Fu Zhining twenty minutes ago, and read it silently in his heart again - is the wound better, is there anything else uncomfortable in the body?
Yesterday this fight was not in vain, and the little girl learned to care about people.
Just about to reply, Gu Yan walked in without knocking on the door, "I said that you are cloudy and sunny, and the word happy is written on your face." β
Lin Yize put his hand on the corner of his mouth and tried to restore his daily iceberg expression with a smile, "Okay, what to pretend, say something to find me." β
After an hour of talking, the two men did not end the conversation. Fu Zhining, who was on the other end of the phone, waited for a long time and didn't receive a reply, holding his chin with both hands, looking at the blank dialog box with his eyes pierced.
I have almost never taken the initiative to send a message to Lin Yize before, and I have nothing to do with a phone call and a hasty end.
You won't be angry about yesterday's events, will you?
In the morning, it was quite harmonious when they were separated, why did they disappear at noon, he must have been very busy and didn't have time to look at his phone, Fu Zhining made a reasonable excuse for him.
After another half an hour, before class, she couldn't help it, she directly dialed Lin Yize's phone, "toot" a few times, and the man quickly connected.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? β
The voice from the microphone did not have a trace of warmth, and the attitude was very indifferent.
"It's okay, I just wanted to ask how your wound is?" Fu Zhining asked embarrassedly.
"I'm fine." The man deliberately grimaced, and three words ended the conversation.
She was silent for a few seconds, and found that Lin Yize had no intention of continuing to chat, "Mmmm, I'm about to go to class, hang up first." β
Gu Yan looked at the boss posture he was holding and sneered, "You just pretend, when you answer the phone, you still cherish the words like gold, and the corners of your mouth will go to the sky." β
Lin Yize waved his hand to let the little assistant send off the guest, disgusted that he was an eyesore.
The too brief conversation made Fu Zhining at a loss, and when he was listening to the lecture in the classroom, his eyes kept glancing out the window and deserted, and he didn't remember a few words after a class.
After class, he took the matcha ice cream that Jiang Zhuo bought, and Fu Zhining took a small bite, the tip of his tongue was cold to the touch, and the taste was a little bitter.
Jiang Zhuo sat side by side on the bench with her, "By the way, your brother didn't scold you when he went back that day, right?" β
Fu Zhining frowned suspiciously.
My brother?