Poor parents in the world.

I suddenly wondered, if my mother knew that Wen Jichen and I were in love... what kind of situation would it be? How heartbreaking would she feel? I would feel shameless...

Thinking of this question, I almost couldn't breathe. The guilt and entanglement in my heart were like a steel needle breaking out from the ground, piercing my heart.

But I still love him.

...

In this way, I sat in the park until dark. I didn’t have a cell phone or a computer, so I just sat there watching the people passing by. I didn’t know whether there were fewer people walking and playing in the park.

I got up and shouted. The butt had been sitting for too long, it was numb and painful. I could no longer cry. I looked up at the sky with a few stars, where would it go...

Without a mobile phone, it is really hard to move forward.

I took out my wallet and saw that I had no penny left, and I threw all my bank card and credit card in the bedroom. Am I considered leaving the house with nothing? I closed my wallet and smiled bitterly.

In the end, after a long period of ideological struggle, I still returned to the apartment with no nerve.

Fortunately, I didn't walk very far, so I pulled my suitcase and trotted for more than ten minutes. When I passed by the apartment lobby, the security guard looked at me with a very strange look. I felt very uncomfortable by that look and hurriedly hid in the elevator.

When I looked into the mirror of the elevator, I realized that the security guard was not staring at me because of the things I had made in the afternoon. It was entirely because my face was so dirty that I couldn't see anyone. If it weren't for my beautiful suit, he would probably think I was a beggar.

I opened the door and returned here with a nervous mood. I thought Wen Jichen would sit on the sofa waiting for me like during the day, but the house was empty.

This scene is very similar to a certain day.

I still remember that day, the girl I hated the most and Chu Peiran were intertwined naked on the bed, and the prelude was probably similar to this...

Isn't Wen Jichen going to ask a girl to vent his anger because of arguing with me, right? A guess that even I am afraid of me popped up in my mind.

However, when I entered the living room, I saw the blood-stained ceramic fragments on the floor. I had no intention of thinking about anything else, threw away my suitcase and rushed upstairs.

As soon as I opened Wen Jichen's room, there were no other girls as I had predicted. Wen Jichen was the only one. Under the soft light, he frowned slightly and his eyes were closed tightly. His upper body was not dressed, his strong arms and chest were covered with white gauze, and some blood was seeping out, which was faintly visible.

In this scene, I felt my eyes sting.

What followed was the pain of my heart twitching. I suddenly regretted running away with him in anger during the day. Maybe I acted coquettishly with him and made fun of him, and he could forgive me. I could watch him and I wouldn't have to suffer so much injuries.

He seemed to be sleeping heavily, and he didn't even notice it when I entered the door, his eyes were still closed.

I walked to him with distress, sat down and slowly approached him. I carefully touched his bloody gauze. How could he break the ceramics by such a careful person?

As soon as I touched him, he was awakened. He looked at me in a daze with surprise and concern, "Are you back? Well... I'm a little tired, so I didn't wait for you downstairs." From his slightly pale face, I saw a little surprise, and he seemed not so angry.

I listened to his low voice, pursed my lips and looked at his face, and cried again...

"Why are you crying?" When Wen Jichen saw me crying, he quickly got up and reached out to wipe my tears.

"Brother... I'm sorry." I wiped away my tears with my hands and said with a sob.

Wen Jichen frowned and looked at me for a long time. Suddenly, he hugged me hard into his chest. I accidentally hit his wound and could clearly feel his body trembling slightly. I quickly pushed him away and looked at the blood on his arms that became more obvious.

"Does it hurt..." I didn't dare to reach out to touch it, so I could only ask in a low voice with a crying voice.

Wen Jichen looked at me with an expression that he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, and smiled slightly. "You go and take a shower, your face is dirty, and then come back to sleep quickly." He said gently.

I nodded.

...

When I finished taking a shower, I opened the door and saw Wen Jichen sleeping with his tablet computer in his arms, holding his head against the head of the bed. I closed the door softly, lifted the quilt, and rubbed it into his arms.

As soon as I got into his arms, Wen Jichen woke up again.

"Come?"

"Well... does the wound still hurt?" I pointed to the white gauze on his arm.

Wen Jichen shook his head, lay down with a smile and hugged me tightly in his arms. "Actually... I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

In the darkness, his voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Where did the injury on your body come from? It was not that Lin Haonan, who saw that I was bullied, came up and beat you up, right? If that's the case, I must castrate him!" I said seriously.

Wen Jichen shook his head again: "I'm quite grateful to him. He came as soon as you left today. He told me a lot of messy words. As for these injuries... I accidentally touched the ceramic today and fell into the slag."

I still think that he keeps a lot of things in his words, such as how can he fall into pieces? Is he really tall and has an unstable center of gravity?

Also, what did Lin Haonan say to him?

I was about to ask, but Wen Jichen had reached out to scrape my nose: "Idiot, I won't tell you if you ask."

When he retracted his hand, I saw him distracted.

In the afternoon, Wen Jichen fell into a piece of ceramic fragments. Lin Haonan saw that the door of the apartment was not closed, so he came in directly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wen Jichen lying on the ground with half of his body covered in blood. He frowned and stepped forward to help Wen Jichen up.

Wen Jichen looked at Lin Haonan coldly: "What are you here to do?"

Lin Haonan also had a cold look on his face, and a contemptuous smile on his lips: "Do you think I want to come? If I hadn't seen your cute little girlfriend crying downstairs, I wouldn't have been too lazy to say so much to you!"

"What do you want to say?" Wen Jichen ignored his tone and asked coldly.

"You don't listen to anything she explains, I will always listen to you?"

"You talk first."

Lin Haonan rolled her eyes at Wen Jichen's dull expression: "That afternoon, something happened to her at school, probably because she was plotted against. Her photos were put on those messy pictures, and they were shown on the multimedia screen during her speech."

Lin Haonan's words were actually tactful enough. Wen Jichen's expression, which had always been as peaceful as a mask, finally had a gap.
Chapter completed!