Snout Verse 100
The action of getting up brought the sound of rushing water.
Wen Zhiyan raised his eyes and didn't say a word.
Fang Ci barely managed to maintain his composure, hiding himself under the water again, stretching out his arm to re-secure the finger cleats for him.
The middle finger and ring finger joints are slightly deformed and have been swollen, but the surface of the skin is still red.
It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and when they are broken, it must be very painful.
Fang Ci couldn't help but lift his eyelashes to look at him and meet his eyes.
There was a deep affection in his eyes that could not be dissolved.
After staring at each other silently for a long time, she wanted to speak, saying, it must be very painful. I heard him whisper, "Baby." β
"Huh?" She subconsciously responded.
"I love you."
Her heart softened, and her face began to heat up. A little bit of a pretense of naturalness, she said, "This is the second time you've said that?" β
"Really?" He smiled, tilted his head slightly to find her lips, kissed her lightly, and said, "I love you." β
The tip of his nose was against the tip of his nose, and he chuckled, "And now?" β
Trembling all over, Fang Ci pushed his shoulder unnaturally, "Don't make trouble, I'll fix it for you first." β
He just gave up.
During this time, he kept staring at her without blinking.
Fang Ci couldn't stand this look and deliberately changed the topic, "...... By the way, why did you ask Guan Rui to pick me up today? β
The topic is not very pleasant.
Wen Zhiyan was silent for a few seconds before he said, "...... Yesterday, my grandfather came to you for dinner? Why don't you tell me? β
ββ¦β¦ When Grandpa Wen came to me alone, he must have something to say to me," Fang Ci didn't look at him, "I have dealt with everything, but my attitude may be a little tough, and he looks very unhappy." β
After organizing the language, she added, "I saw today's financial news, did I provoke Grandpa Wen yesterday?" So he made this decision? β
"No," Wen Zhiyan said with a smile, "I sent out the news today." β
Fang Ci was surprised, "...... You? β
"Well, so, you don't have to worry about that." His words and eyes were very powerful, "Leave the affairs of the Wen family to me, and I can handle it completely." β
Fang Ci nodded.
Wen Zhiyan is concerned with something else," ...... Why are you tough? β
"I ...... I said a lot, in short, it means, I won't leave you," her voice grew quieter, "now that I think about it, a lot of things are offensive, and what else do I say, you're going to win him." β
Wen Zhiyan laughed silently.
After a moment, as if thinking of something, he asked, "...... And what about London? Not going back? β
"Return," Fang Ci thought of Wu Yishan's words this morning, "...... Our two-month game, it's scrapped, right? Can you sign the contract as soon as possible, so I can go back to work in London. β
Wen Zhiyan's heart calmed down, and his eyes sank.
ββ¦β¦ How long do you plan to stay in London? β
"I don't know yet," Fang Ci said truthfully, "it depends on the situation." β
He looked at her calmly, "...... We've wasted four and a half years of time. β
"It's not a waste," she said, "without this time, I wouldn't be where I am now." I've grown up. β
Hearing the feast is silent.
She added, "In the past, when I encountered marriages, I would only go against the grain, and after I met you, I would only act impulsively, but if I were in the same situation now, I would definitely find a way to solve it." β
Wen Zhiyan laughed warmly, "...... Yes, you will find a way to solve it, and the way is to meet someone like Qi Hongyuan. β
She was almost deceived by Qu Yingqiu at that time, if she knew Qi Hongyuan's character, how could she do useless work.
Fang Ci was a little angry, "Are you denying me? β
"Why do you have to stay in London that long?" Wen Zhiyan said, "I know you want to grow up and be independent, but is this a conflict with staying by my side?" You didn't listen to what I said last time in the teahouse, did you? β
He had mixed feelings, and intellectually he certainly knew not to interfere with her career choice, but emotionally, when he really wanted to talk about it, he was only unhappy.
ββ¦β¦ I have my own career plan. Fang Ci said angrily, "Last time I was in the ward, I told my sister about this, and you looked at me like that, I thought you understood me." β
"Didn't you say you had to think about it?" Wen Zhiyan stood up and paced a few steps, a little irritable, "Fang Ci, when you make the decision to leave me, you are always so quick and so decisive. β
"Can't we talk about a long-distance relationship?" Fang Ci said, "Or do you not have confidence in long-distance love? β
Wen Zhiyan stopped and turned around, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I want to see you every day." "In the past few years, I flew in to see you every year, and I had enough of the occasional days."
He took a few steps closer and looked at her condescendingly, his eyes extremely calm, "...... Fang Ci, I'm only second in line with you, right? β
Fang Ci was also extremely angry, he got up suddenly, and made a splash, "You are so naΓ―ve, what kind of position are you fighting for with my career choice?" β
The thick bottom of the tub bridges the height difference.
Wen Zhiyan's eyes fell uncontrollably, and her whole body was drenched.
Fang Ci was stunned, and hurriedly pulled the bath towel on the shelf next to him to wrap himself.
Before he could wrap it, he picked it up with one arm, sat on his left arm, and was carried out of the bathtub by him.
Wen Zhiyan hugged her and sat down on the sofa, and even lit a cigarette.
Fang Ci sat on his lap and was busy tucking the bath towel, "What do you mean by that?" β
He took a puff of his cigarette, put his left wrist on the armrest, and said lightly, "...... Isn't it going to quarrel? Noisy. β
"I've never seen anyone like you."
She said coldly.
"I'll make a rule first," he said idly, "and if you say something unpleasant, take the initiative to kiss me." β
The anger in Fang Ci's heart has not passed, and he is still cold, "Wen Zhiyan, you are a person who never abides by the rules, but you like to set rules for others. You set the rules of the game two times before, and now you have to set the rules when you quarrel? β
Wen Zhiyan narrowed his eyes, "Dissatisfied with me?" β
"Not satisfied."
He laughed, "One more rule, don't be dissatisfied with me." β
Fang Ci endured it, but he couldn't hold back, "I want to scold." β
"Scolding."
"You're a dog."
Wen Zhiyan laughed, his hand holding the cigarette raised, and his thumb stroked her cheek.
ββ¦β¦ The thought of you going back to London," he whispered, "I was already thinking about you." β
Fang Ci was silent for a while, and then he calmed down, and then said, "You are not second in line. β
"I know." He laughed, "It was just angry talk." β
Fang Ci nestled on his shoulder and remained silent.
Wen Zhiyan took a puff of his cigarette, "...... See you once a week? β
Fang Ci didn't reply, only wrapped his arms around his neck.
Chapter 53
That night, I had an unprecedented night's sleep.
Early the next morning, Fang Ci woke up leisurely. The curtains were half-open, and the early winter morning sunlight shone in through the two layers of gauze curtains, and it was foggy and bright.
She couldn't help but take a deep breath.
ββ¦β¦ Awake? β
On the single sofa in front of the window, Wen Zhiyan sat deep inside, one leg and ankle supporting the other knee, wearing a black vest, a pair of loose trousers on the lower body, holding a document in his hand, and looking at it with his eyelids raised.
ββ¦β¦ Did you start working so early? β
Fang Ci asked.
Yesterday was such a big deal, he turned off his phone all day, and he should have a lot to do today.
"Look at the report," he said, "Guan Rui is downstairs, you have to get dressed when you go out." β
Fang Ci sighed, pulled the quilt to wrap himself, and sat up, "...... How did you think about last night? β
Wen Zhiyan stared at her silently for two seconds, "...... Wake up and ask about this? In such a hurry? β
"Not really."
Her voice was a little lower, "Sooner or later, it's better to leave sooner." β
Wen Zhiyan threw the document on the coffee table next to him, hooked his fingers, "Come here."
Fang Ci didn't react immediately, first followed his hand and looked up.
Bone joint repair. He wore a ring on the middle of his left hand, and on his wrist was the Cuban bracelet she had given him, perhaps because of the jewelry.
Probably because the finger injury was inconvenient to wear into the sleeve, so I wore this vest. The muscle lines of the arms, the contours of the broad shoulders, and the thin waist are all visible, and when you stare at it like this, you will even be a little confused.
She was silent, got out of bed and walked over, and as soon as she was within arm's reach, he grabbed her and placed her on her lap.
His hand naturally landed on her thigh and asked, "When do you want to go?" β
ββ¦β¦ As soon as possible? β
Her voice was very small, as if she had no confidence, "Go early, you can come back early." β
"I would have liked to keep you for two weeks," he said, "and I won't go to work for a while, and I'll be able to stay with you every day." β
As he spoke, his hands kept moving unconsciously, and his fingertips seemed to rub as if they were scratching the ground.
The delicate and smooth skin and the green tendons on the back of his hand are repaired. The long and powerful joints create a strong visual contrast.