After getting in the car, Yun Shu still buried her head in Zhou Jingmo's neck, biting him and not letting go.
Even if a weak person gets angry and hurts others, he is just cute in the eyes of a superior person.
Zhou Jingmo put his hand on her back and patted her, and whispered: "Let go."
Yun Shu pretended not to hear.
When he tried to pat again, there was a moist feeling on his neck, and warm tears fell on his neck, and then slid down into the collar of his shirt.
The temperature of his tears changed from hot to cold, and when they flowed into his collar, he felt as if he was being pricked by ice, making his heart tighten.
The person burying her head in his neck sobbed, and her tears came thick and fast. Perhaps this posture made her feel a little safer, and she refused to raise her head even when the water covered the mountain. She wiped her tears as if to vent her anger, using his collar as a
Rub it like a tissue.
Zhou Jingmo's movements were stagnant, and finally his palm gently landed on the back of her head, pressing the back of her neck and rubbing it.
"Okay, I'm covered in saliva and tears. Have you bitten enough?"
Yun Shu still ignored him and continued to ravage his expensive shirt with tears.
The more you cry, the more obvious the whimpering becomes.
Ning Siyun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared at them in the rearview mirror, his face as dark as snow falling in June.
Qi Zhou was pressed on the head and watched the TV series, hissing twice with toothache.
I don't know how to evaluate the condition of this car. He should quit as soon as he is finished as driver.
"Brother Zhou, go back to Yuntai Road?"
Zhou Jingmo responded without raising his head: "Yes."
"We need to ask a doctor to treat her neck injury first." Ning Siyun interjected.
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the car became a little strange.
Zhou Jingmo raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to pat the person in his arms.
"Why don't you let go? Your tears are about to dry up. Let me look at your neck."
I'm about to shed tears... Gu Xingze said this not long ago.
Yun Shu's whimpering paused for a second, but she still lay motionless.
She has a slender figure, and she doesn't look out of place when nestled in a man's arms. She is just like a puzzle piece embedded in her body, just right.
Except for Zhou Jingmo's legs being a little numb, this embrace was no different from the single sofa in the villa. She nestled in it very skillfully and pretended to be world-weary.
But the feeling of being used as a human sofa is different. The closeness of the body can arouse a different kind of warmth. Zhou Jingmo heard her whimpering quieter and gently pinched the back of her neck to make her raise her head.
As expected, my face was covered with tears.
There was someone else in the car, he didn't say anything, he lowered his eyes and looked at her neck.
On the slender and fragile neck, the bruises can still be seen as the shape of fingers, which shows how much effort Wen Jinnian exerted at that time.
But she didn't suffer completely. Wen Jinnian left last night because the pinch marks on her wrists were so deep that her hands were numb.
"Isn't it uncomfortable? You ran away for a whole day and didn't come back." The anger he had accumulated after a night had just dissipated, and now only the love restrained in his words was left.
Yun Shu covered her neck with her hair and said coldly: "It's none of your business."
Qi Zhou in front: "..."
The touching drama changes in a matter of seconds.
Zhou Jingmo also restrained his warmth: "Speak well."
"Why? Let me go, I don't want to follow you."
Zhou Jingmo: "Then who are you going to follow?"
"Why do I have to follow others? Can't I be alone? Stop the car, I want to get off! I don't want to be locked in a cage by you anymore!"
She struggled to get off his lap and rushed over to open the car door, but he was so startled that he immediately grabbed her back.
"This is on the road, you will get hit if you go down!"
Yun Shu cried again: "That's better than being locked up at home by you and being scolded by others! I don't want to be found by you, why are you looking for me!"
Zhou Jingmo's anger also came to his head. Good question. He also wanted to know why he wanted to find her back to piss him off!
"Be calm, I told Wen Jinnian that I won't trouble you again."
"They are all lies," Yun Shu wiped her tears roughly with the back of her hand and said sharply, "Is it better not to have a dog bite me than to stay away from the dog? As long as there is a dog, it will always bite me. Are you willing to kill that dog?"
A dog?”
Comparing Wen Jinnian to a dog... This was the first time Qi Zhou heard this fresh metaphor, and he felt more energetic while driving.
On the other hand, Zhou Jingmo's eyebrows were twitching.
"Then what guarantee do you want to hear? You can never see him again."
"Is this the point? Zhou Jingmo, you just pretend to be stupid and fool me!" Yun Shu took out a tissue to wipe her tears, then balled up the tissue stained with tears and threw it at him.
Zhou Jingmo has never had the experience of being yelled at by a woman and smashing a tissue. With a slightly calm face, he grabbed her hand in the "tissue bomb".
After confining the person in his arms again, he didn't realize how natural his behavior was, and was still analyzing what she just said.
"What's the point if this isn't the point?"
Men are not fools who don't understand the style. Whether they understand or not is just a matter of whether they want to understand.
He pinched the back of her neck again, like a stray cat with its teeth and claws showing, and asked in a low voice: "You want me to favor you?"
Yun Shu stopped scratching and looked at him through blurred vision: "Shouldn't it? The sisters in the convenience store all know how to take care of me, why don't you know?"
Zhou Jingmo kneaded the back of her neck and softened his voice: "Why did she take care of you?"
"She helped me choose delicious food, taught me how to swipe my credit card, asked if I needed help, and gave me a bunch of fish balls."
He laughed softly: "Is this all good for you?"
Yun Shu waved his hand away, frowned and said, "She is a stranger to me and there is no need to help me, which is certainly good. If you are also a stranger to me, then I think you are not bad."
"Is he a stranger or can he just be pretty good?" Zhou Jingmo scolded her lightly, "You little white-eyed wolf."
"Who are you calling a wolf with white eyes?" she retorted rudely, struggled off him, and sat on the other side far away.
Then he looked out the window and said to himself: "If you take me back, I won't come in. I will stay outside. I hate that place."
Zhou Jingmo was not angry and continued: "Okay, let's change the place. Go back and take your things with you, as well as Aunt Qiu, and we will move tomorrow."
He said it calmly, as if the decision had been made long ago and he just happened to tell her now.
In fact, before this, Zhou Jingmo had never thought about changing her place. Forbidding Wen Jinnian from approaching her was just to tighten the access control.
But there was no need to take back some words after he blurted them out. He began to think about which places were suitable for her to live.
Yuntai Road always brings lovers, and the suffix "mistress" doesn't sound that good after all. It would be better to change places.
Qi Zhou and Ning Siyun in front felt more complicated as they listened to their conversation.
Moving out from Yuntai Road has an unusual meaning. Didn’t Ning Siyun move into the Ning family’s old house from Yuntai Road after he succeeded in taking office?
In this situation, does it mean that Yun Shu's status in his heart is more than just his lover?