CHAPTER XXXVI

All of this happened too suddenly.

It's so fast that neither the brain nor the body can receive the signal in time.

The pain first paralyzed all the nerves, Wen Zhen gritted her teeth and secretly sighed, only to see the scratch on her arm, a long from the forearm spread to her wrist, and at a very fast speed oozed blood, a little soaked in the wound, her skin was already white, this one looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Yan's mother took advantage of her distraction from the pain, lifted her away, and stumbled towards her youngest son.

The building was constantly crying and scolding.

Yan's mother threw the bag in her hand at him, scolding with tears rolling down her face, knowing that she shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place.

The crocodile leather handbag smashed the man's straight suit pants, and his eyebrows and eyes condensed at the mother and son on the ground, as if he was looking at two strangers, When he turned around, Yan Chaoyu glanced at the afterglow and noticed Wen Zhen standing in the corner of the wall.

His eyes were fixed on the wound on her arm.

Yan Chaoyu pursed her lips tightly, hugged Wen Zhen's shoulders weakly, so that she could rely on all her strength, and wanted to take her out of here with heavy steps.

At that time, she happened to see magnolia in full bloom, standing under the tree with him.

Wen Zhen: "This question is not like Yan Chaoyu at all. ”

As soon as the maid saw this hand non-stop looking for the medicine box, Wen Zhen sat on the edge of the bed, the tingling sensation in her hand was bursting, she was also afraid of pain, and she couldn't help it, but at the moment she still tried to endure it, and endured it until there were tears in her eyes.

"Today's matter, I know how to deal with it," he paused, his eyes fell on her arm, he stroked his fingertips a few times, lowered his head and lips and fell to the gauze, very lightly, "This injury hurts, I know you have a hard time." ”

While helping her to walk forward, Yan Chaoyu's left calf under his pants was smashed by a leather bag, and a piece of skin was also scratched off, and it was oozing blood.

Such a position and perspective, facing the bedroom window, the white magnolia tree planted in the courtyard, with branches and leaves, Wen Zhen looked at his deep and thick eyebrows, and traced it in his heart.

Fingertips touched her trembling wrists.

"Zhenzhen, I don't need you to endure it."

Yan Chaoyu opened the medicine box, carefully disinfected her wound first, and then bandaged it with medicine, the movement was extremely light, and Wen Zhen was also trying to press it, but how could she endure all the pain.

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Will you regret it?" ”

But today, he asked her these kinds of questions.

Yan Chaoyu lowered his black eyelashes, and after being silent for a few seconds, he slightly curled the corners of his lips and said, "Zhenzhen, even if you regret it now, it's too late." ”

He walked down the stairs from the attic and returned to the courtyard of the two.

Yan Chaoyu half-squatted in front of her and looked at her: "I shouldn't let you come today." ”

She remembered learning a word to describe the passage of time, like a horse passing through a window.

And at that time, he told himself with determination and conviction.

He is sure that this marriage is a win-win situation.

- Miss Wen, I can give you plenty of freedom and benefits, and I will not let you give up the profession you love, nor will I let you lose your old life.

- I will respect you.

The first time I stepped into this house, it seemed like yesterday.

Wen Zhen replied: "But we are married, I should not be absent." ”

Wen Zhen: "Okay. ”

She didn't ask anything, just whispered yes, and because of the knee-jerk micro-movements, the wound nerve was tugged, and her eyes casually glanced over his watch strap.

Almost at the same time, Yan Chaoyu withdrew his hand and turned behind him, and when he raised his hand again, the watch had been removed, revealing only a piece of skin.

"You don't have to stay in the old house at night, I'll let Lao Yang send you back to Qinglong Bay first, and live there in the future, I didn't have time to tell you before, Qinglong Bay is our serious wedding room, and it was not renovated until some time ago, when I return home, just sleep well, the matter of the third uncle, I have to stay until late at night tonight, so I don't have to wait for me."

Yan Chaoyu was making serious arrangements for her, and when she got up, she touched her long hanging hair, noticed the momentary loss of concentration in her eyes, and said: "Zhenzhen, the relationship between my parents and me is not very good, ...... today I'm sorry. ”

This voice is too gentle.

When Wen Zhen raised his eyes to find his gaze, he couldn't help but have a swelling in his eyes, and endured the pain to shake his hand.

"Will they embarrass you?"

Yan Chaoyu shook her hand back, all kinds of feelings flowed in his heart, and his gaze at her gradually became complicated, and finally he just shook his head, sat beside her and gently took her into his arms.

"No, they can't embarrass me, and they won't dare to embarrass you again after today."

's firm answer is still the Yan Chaoyu she knows.

In the evening, Yan Chaoyu left the old house with her in his arms and got into the car in the back alley, and the driver changed the old Liang he said.

is also Aunt Liang's younger brother.

Closing the car door, Wen Zhen looked at the figure outside through the car window, Yan Chaoyu's figure looked so tall and lonely, and his silhouette gradually disappeared into the night.

As the car drove away, it became blurred.

At that time, Wen Zhen could always have a faint uneasiness in her heart, but she couldn't tell this inexplicable feeling, so she could only cover her heart with one hand and touch the butterfly under her clothes with her fingertips.

At that time, the car had just driven into the avenue of Qinglong Bay, Wen Zhen fingered, pressed on the butterfly's wings, and only felt a sharp stinging sensation cone her.

When she got home, due to the inconvenience of her hand injury, Aunt Zhang talked about her injury while helping her change her clothes, wash and tie her hair.

Until bedtime, the time had pointed to ten o'clock.

There was not the slightest movement in the whole villa.

The night sinks like water, as if the waves are not alarmed.

Wen Zhen fell asleep alone, but when she turned over in the middle of the night, she would unconsciously pull the wound, and she whispered in her sleep that it hurt.

As soon as the bedroom door was pushed open, a long black shadow landed beside her bed, slowly crouching down, holding her injured hand and not letting her touch it again.

And the wall clock on the wall points the time to twelve o'clock at midnight.

In the second half of the night, Wen Zhen fell into a warm embrace, and as for his hand, it never hurt again.

When I woke up the next day, I realized that Yan Chaoyu had been taking care of her hand all night, and I was afraid that it would be uncomfortable to restrain her directly, so I could only help her adjust it from time to time.

Half a month after Yan Zhongling's funeral ended.

Wen Zhen was also nursing a hand injury at home, and Wen Shan was shocked and then chattered when she learned about it.

After half a month, the wound is gradually coming off the scab, as a dancer's agent, in order to prevent her from leaving scars, Wen Shirt is a medicine that supervises her every day to wipe off the scars.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room that afternoon, Wen Shan stared down at the gauze on her arm, and fell into a long period of deep thought.

Yan Chaoyu also went out early and returned late during this time, but when she came back every night, she also checked her wounds as soon as possible.

It's finally the beginning of autumn.

After Wen Zhen's hand injury healed, he should make an appointment with Zhong Sisi that night to eat the long-lost hot pot.

This hot pot is a national chain restaurant, and it is also a trip between Wen Zhen and Zhong Sisi when they were in college, and they ate this in Rongcheng, called Tan Ji.

Neither of them is particularly spicy people, so they directly ordered medium spicy, and it was so spicy that the lips around it were red.

Now when I order the spiciness, I choose slightly spicy.

The red soup in the Jiugongge hot pot is boiling, Zhong Sisi has a plate of hairy belly, she doesn't have the patience to burn it one by one, she usually goes into it one by one, and then scoops it into the bowl after it is cooked, she always says that things have to be full to be happy.

Wen Zhen didn't pay so much attention to it, picked up a piece of beef stained with red soup, dipped it in the spice in the bowl, and took a bite.

"Your hand is finally good, I didn't dare to ask you to eat spicy food before, for fear of leaving you with some scar, Sister Wenshan will have to beat me to death."

"If you introduce a few more high-quality resources to Sister Shan, she will definitely treat you better than me."

"Come on, I'm temporarily locking my heart now, and I'm completely hurt by the scumbag, and I came to me some time ago, saying that I misunderstood, how can I misunderstand, I was also blind at the beginning, so I fell in love with this kind of man, I didn't have any responsibility at all, and I didn't even have the courage to admit cheating."

Wen Zhen raised his eyebrows.

Zhong Sisi said again: "But what has made me more involved in work lately, oh yes, my uncle said that after the old man of the Yan family was sick, the Yan family had a complete internal change, and he didn't dare to go to the Yan family to run the project recently, there was a lot of trouble over there, Zhenzhen, your husband Yan Zong's position should not be able to pry, right?" ”

Wen Zhen's hand holding the drink paused for a moment, and smiled: "I don't know anything about the group, but he shouldn't." ”

"Yo, I said before that you two are Party A and Party B's relationship, and now it's time to start the team, you two are in this mode, who is Party A now, and who is Party B?"

Wen Zhen glanced at her with disgust, and the roots of her ears were soaked in the hot mist and reddened.

The hot pot restaurant is close to the river, the two of them are full of food and drink, leaning on the window sill, you can see rows of weeping willows on the bank under the bright lights, when the night breeze blows, the catkins fly down on the river surface, and move forward with the water.

Wen Zhen held her cheek with one hand, her eyelashes blinked, and she remembered the work email Wenshan sent her during the day.

She hadn't clicked on it yet, but she glanced at the title and saw the words 'Florence'.

The time was getting later and later, the two chatted about the same, Wen Zhen drove Zhong Sisi home first, and when he drove back to Qinglong Bay, it was already more than ten o'clock in the night.

As soon as I entered the house, the sensor light in the entrance was on, and the home was dark.

Usually Aunt Zhang would go to rest after she went home, but today she didn't see anyone, Wen Zhen frowned and called in, but no one answered.

She gathered her mind, changed into slippers and walked into the house.

There is no one in the living room, Aunt Zhang's room is on the first floor, Wen Zhen stood in the corridor and glanced at that end, the light was dim, it may be resting, or it may not be at home, mainly at this point in time, Wen Zhen is not good to call again, so he has to go upstairs and go back to the room alone.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the lights in the room were not turned on, the only light source was the light from the hallway and the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Wen Zhen turned to turn on the light, and suddenly, he heard a muffled hum in the silent bedroom, followed by a familiar and deep voice in the room.

"Don't turn on the lights."

Yan Chaoyu's voice sounded a little tired.

Wen Zhen followed the sound to him, on the sofa in the corner of the window, the man closed his eyes quietly, sensed her breath, only raised his hand to hook her fingers, and held the person in his arms, she still had a faint hot pot fragrance on her body, and the side of her neck suddenly invaded his warm breath.

In the past month, they rarely made love, only when the other party was unconscious, there was a brief hug, and now that they are both awake, their bodies naturally have an instinctive reaction, spasming for two seconds.

His lips met around his neck, Wen Zhen remembered the smell on his body, and gently pushed it: "I just finished eating hot pot, and I smell it, so I have to take a shower first." ”

In the dark, Yan Chaoyu seemed to smile, put his long fingers on the side of her neck, pressed the person tightly in his arms, lowered his head to find her lips accurately, and kissed her: "Let me lean on for a while, okay." ”

Wen Zhen sensed that something was wrong with him, and kept such a movement in his arms for a long time.

After a while, she followed a few rays of moonlight sideways, trying to see Yan Chaoyu's outline, but she could only vaguely see the height of the bridge of his nose, and her fingertips went around and gently tapped at his nose bone.

Some uneasiness hidden in the depths of my heart seems to have broken through the ground at this moment, and madness has grown.

She faintly felt that the third uncle's funeral that day was just the beginning of the civil strife in the Yan family, and these days, he was facing all this alone.

So, she turned her body sideways, grabbed Yan Chaoyu's shoulders with both hands, buried herself in his chest, and quietly listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat inside: "These days, are you very tired?" ”

Yan Chaoyu gasped in a deep voice, grabbed the back of her neck with one palm and kissed it, and the other palm probed into the knitted sweater, rubbing the soft flesh on her waist with his fingertips.

He tilted his head slightly, and Wen Zhen finally saw his indulgent eyes, which flowed through them.

"I still have the strength to serve my wife."

(End of chapter)