Chapter 83 The White-eyed Wolf
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In a very shameful gesture, he applied medicine to her.
Her face burned hot.
Her fierceness and bravery were only reflected at night. In broad daylight, with this posture facing her, she felt that she would never be able to lift her head up for the rest of her life...
In fact, his situation is not much better than hers.
He is a normal man, and a full-blooded normal man. No one can control such a lively and fragrant man. What's more, he also experienced an unsatisfactory taste last night. At this moment, he is so direct.
Facing her so coquettishly, the fact that he didn't spray nosebleeds on the spot was considered a sign of excellent self-control. However, why was the hand shaking when applying medicine to her?
The medicine is a bit cool when applied, irritating the injured area and causing slight pain.
When he applied the medicine, he moved very gently, little by little, for fear of hurting her.
Because it was cold and painful, Tao Zi shrank slightly to avoid it at first. However, after being touched a few times, a slight itching overcame the slight pain. 13acv.
She couldn't help but tremble, she couldn't help but clench her hands, and she let out a low moan from her nose...
She was so embarrassed. Did she have the legendary sensitive physique? She was just like this, and she could still feel it?! This time she was really embarrassed. Will she be shamelessly discriminated against by him again?
I glanced at him secretly, only to see that his face was tense and as dark as the bottom of a pot, with no expression at all...
Little did he know, what kind of turbulent truth was hidden under his dark face?
There was a soft "pop" sound, and the cotton swab in his hand was broken by him, and his fingertips were covered with sweat...
"Okay, get up!" He threw the cotton swab away, turned around, and let her put on her pants, as if he was indifferent to everything in front of her.
She didn't want him to dress her either. After quickly dressing herself, she retreated into the quilt.
He waited for a long time, but still couldn't hear any sound behind him. He felt strange. When he turned around, he found that she was still lying on the bed. "Why are you still here? Aren't you going back?"
go back……
That's right! She said she was going home! How could she forget!
So I got up angrily, put on my shoes and walked out.
Seeing her angry expression, he was still confused and had to follow her silently.
All the way back to his dormitory, she stood at the door waiting for him to open the door. He had not yet given her the key to his dormitory...
This feeling was very bad, as if the door of his heart had been closed to her and she couldn't get in no matter how hard she tried.
He came around from behind and opened the door.
The moment she stepped through the door, she felt suffocated by the crowd, yes, crowded.
Every corner of this room seemed to be filled with his thoughts for Qianqi. She was here, unable to breathe...
Her eyes couldn't help but look at the newly laid sheets. Under the thick mattress, there was a photo of Qianqi. Her eyes seemed to be see-through at this moment, and she could completely see the flowery smile of the woman in the photo and the loving words behind the photo.
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At the same moment, he also discovered that the bed sheets had been changed, and his face immediately changed color, almost sternly, "Have you changed the bed sheets?"
She said nothing, staring at his face, tears flowing back, flowing into a river in her heart...
Then, she watched him move to the bedside with two quick steps, and lifted up the sheets she had just laid on her. There was nothing under the sheets...
He turned around with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to pierce two holes in her body.
She knew what he was looking for, but this look made her feel cold and chilled...
She thought he would ask, and was still secretly hesitating in her heart. How should she answer? Should she tell him that the photo was under the mattress, or should she just say that she didn't see anything? However, he didn't ask, but gradually narrowed his sharp eyes, and then
Slowly walked back to the bed and spread the sheets again bit by bit.
When laying out the sheets, his hands would intentionally or unintentionally touch them, perhaps smoothing out the wrinkles, or perhaps looking for something.
However, everyone's initial reaction when encountering a problem reflects his truest thoughts, and all subsequent reactions are manifestations of rational control of emotions.
As for him, the sharpness in his eyes immediately after he discovered that the photo was missing was what he was thinking at that time. She thought, if murder was not illegal, he might have torn her into pieces...
The suffocating feeling in the air enveloped her strongly again. She must breathe fresh air! Must! Otherwise she will faint...
She was dejected, picked up her bag, turned around and ran out, when she heard a sharp question from behind her, "Where are you going?"
She didn't look back and strode forward.
"Stop!" a voice shouted urgently.
She paused, and a force grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
"Give it to me!" He stretched out his hand, his eyes showing the determination and toughness of a soldier.
A soldier has a duty to obey orders, so no one has ever disobeyed his orders.
But, she is not his soldier, why should she listen to him?
She stared back and subconsciously grabbed the pendant on her bag instead of handing her bag over stupidly.
His face suddenly became angry. He grabbed her bag and pulled it hard, pulling the bag off her shoulders and snatching it into his hand.
There was a sharp pain in the flesh between her thumb and index finger...
She lowered her hands and quietly lowered her head to see that there was bleeding...
Just because her hand was on the pendant, and the metal interface of the pendant was broken, the sharp fracture surface cut her flesh under his strong pull...
It hurts a lot, but it's not in my hands, but in my heart...
She watched him open her bag and rummaged eagerly inside, what was he looking for?
After searching every corner of the bag but not finding what he wanted, he picked up her wallet.
Her expression changed, and she quickly stretched out her uninjured hand to protect him, preventing him from opening it, "What are you looking for?!"
He glanced at her, his eyes full of suspicion, and shook her hand hard.
However, she didn't allow him to open her wallet and look at it! She couldn't let him see the contents of her wallet!
So she started fighting for his hand, but how could she be his opponent?
After only a few moments, he gave me a heavy blow, and the whole person was thrown away.
She gave up and stood far away, watching him open his wallet and at the same time cut open his heart.
When he saw the contents of the photo folder in his wallet, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her inexplicably.
She was so embarrassed that she was speechless and turned her head away. The feeling of having her heart cut open made her dare not look into his eyes.
In fact, there is nothing else in the photo folder, just a photo of him. She and him have never taken a photo together, and she has never kept a photo of him. The only one that can be used to commemorate and miss them is them.
She took a photo of the photo on the marriage certificate, printed it out, cut out his part, put it in her wallet, and fell asleep looking at his photo every night she missed him...
This is not a big deal at first. Most couples or lovers will do this. For example, doesn't he fall asleep with Qianqi's photo on his pillow?
It's just that they are different.
Because at the beginning of their marriage, they thought they didn't love each other, and she had never said a word of love to him. However, this move showed her feelings in front of him without reservation. She loved him, and
I love you very much. Only people who love you very much can behave in such silly ways...
She believes that he understands, because she and he actually belong to the same kind of people. When they fall in love, they fall in love deeply, and even the methods are so similar...
He held her wallet, a little embarrassed.
He understood her feelings for him, but he didn't expect them to be so... strong.
He handed the wallet and bag back to her, "I don't know...you really didn't take them?"
In an instant, Tao Zi finally understood what he was looking for when he rummaged through every corner of her bag...
It turned out that he thought she had taken Qianqi's photo, so he searched her! Who did he think she was?
Filled with grief and anger, tears of frustration burst out of her eyes again. She snatched her wallet and bag, pulled out his photo from the wallet, threw it hard under her feet, and stepped on it hard.
She wants to stomp! She has to crush this white-eyed wolf to relieve her anger! She has to stomp Qianqi out of his mind like this to relieve her anger!
But, why does it seem that what she steps on every time is her own heart? Every time she exerts force, her heart hurts severely...
With the last kick, she kicked out and hit his calf. It was as hard as iron, but it hurt her own toes...
In front of him, I was so humble and weak...
Feeling powerless, she no longer had the strength to argue with him, so she wiped her tears and ran as hard as she could, downstairs, and towards the road leading outside.
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Chapter completed!