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187. Chapter 187 Does it still hurt?

187. Chapter 187 Does it still hurt? (Please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

Author: Lao Tuo

Chapter 187 Does it still hurt? (Please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

After people get along for a long time, they have a tacit understanding with each other.

Damai could catch the embarrassment in Zhang Wentao's eyes at a glance. He thought about it suspiciously and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Wen Tao, didn't you have a fight with Sister Hongdou?"

Zhang Wentao took out the leaves from the refrigerator and checked them: "A fight? I hope I can order them."

Damai nodded, looked at it again, and started thinking.

After a man fell in love with a woman, what could make the other person feel embarrassed when mentioning the other person... As she thought about it, she suddenly felt shy and whispered: "Brother Wen Tao, you won't do it because Sister Hongdou is too beautiful.

If you want to be like a domineering CEO, that won’t work.”

Zhang Wentao rolled his eyes helplessly, laughing at himself that I am the only one who is a domineering CEO, but your sister Hongdou is the one who is really domineering.

Yesterday, I just wanted the other party to go back and rest early, but in the end, I didn't allow him to explain. He took a bite without saying a word, and after finishing the bite, he ran back to the house without giving him a chance to speak.

Damai thought that his behavior was because he couldn't listen, and frowned: "Really, Brother Wen Tao. I know Sister Hongdou is beautiful, but you men...you can't rush this kind of thing anyway, it's not said in the book."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Wentao, who was washing leaves, smiled and said: "Don't worry, I know that things in that area need to be done step by step.

But speaking of books, Damai, how is your novel going?"

"My novel?"

When he mentioned this, Damai was instantly discouraged. He lowered his head and said, "It's still the same, and my grades haven't improved much, but my recent state is still good."

Zhang Wentao frowned and said, "I read it, isn't it well written?"

"Have you read it?" Damai looked at Zhang Wentao in surprise: "No, I didn't tell you about my novel, Brother Wen Tao!"

Zhang Wentao was stunned for a moment, and his eyesight went dark...

While mentally cursing myself for talking nonsense, I smiled coquettishly.

Feeling that he had betrayed everyone unintentionally, he would definitely die in a cold way, so he simply said: "Hey, don't everyone care about you?"

Do you care? The writing is very good. Everyone?

After hearing Zhang Wentao's words, Damai's expression was very complicated, and the emotions in his heart were also very complicated...

When Zhang Wentao saw her appearance, he hesitated for a moment, then came over with something in his hand to comfort her:

"You, don't think too much."

As he said that, he touched Damai who was in a daze with his elbow and said with a smile: "Do you still remember what I was like when I first came here? Isn't it because of you and Hu Youyu that I started to change slowly.

In fact, I gained a lot of insights during this period.

People don't know how fragile their hearts are until they encounter something.

Stopping occasionally and borrowing a friend's shoulder doesn't mean being weak, right?"

Damai drooped his eyelids and whispered: "So, Sister Hongdou and Nana have read my novels?"

"Yes." Zhang Wentao nodded, put the washed leaves in a basin, took them to the kitchen counter, found a pair of gloves and put them on while saying: "They are afraid that you will think too much, so I don't want to tell you.

.

But I think you are a courageous girl now, Damai.

Right?"

"courage……"

"Yes, you see you have the courage to walk out of the yard now, you have the courage to care about others, and you have the courage to make new friends. I am very happy to meet you when I come here." Zhang Wentao, who put on his gloves, walked up to Damai and smiled slightly.

A smile:

"As a friend, I haven't said thank you to you yet."

"Thank you?" Damai pursed her lips shyly, feeling a little touched by the other person's words.

After being moved, she was keenly aware that, as if unknowingly, Zhang Wentao started to open up his heart because of himself, Hu Youyu, and Sister Hongdou, and he got closer and closer to everyone.

At least, he would never have said such heart-warming words before.

Thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at the other party. In her peripheral vision, she also noticed that the gray sky in the east was getting brighter and brighter.

It seems that after a while, the gorgeous morning glow will slowly come, a new day will begin again, and a new wind will come as the sun drives away the cold night.

This flow of warmth will continue to flow towards cold places.

And people who are wrapped in warmth will also have smiles on their faces.

"Brother Wen Tao, let me help you."

Damai let go of his worries and came over with a smile.

Zhang Wentao shook his head with a smile and said, "No, this juice will stain your clothes. If you want to eat it, I'll call you when it's ready."

"Then do you drink coffee, other than the coffee made by Sister Hongdou?"

"drink."



Zhang Wentao and Damai were busy in the kitchen.

The warm morning glow penetrated through the thin clouds, passed through the carvings of the wooden windows and the gaps in the curtains, and fell on Xu Hongdou's sleeping face. She looked particularly comfortable in her sleep.

She slept deeply, and the sounds of "Zhazha" came from outside the window from time to time, but they did not wake her from her clear dream.

The long, slightly curly hair is casually covered on the white shoulders, the cherry lips are slightly opened as if smiling, and the long eyelashes will move gently from time to time.

"ding ding ding"

"ding ding ding"

As the cell phone on the bedside table rang, she slowly opened her eyes.

When she woke up, she hesitated for a while, then gently rubbed her eyes with her little hands, took a comfortable breath, stood up and stretched.

After sitting up, she closed her eyes, felt the soft sunshine, and listened to the birds singing outside the window.

After a moment, when he opened it again, his eyes were clear.

Get out of bed, turn off the noisy cell phone alarm clock, and wash up.

Soon, she got dressed and prepared to go downstairs. When she put her hands in her pockets, she frowned slightly. There seemed to be something in the pocket of her coat, which made her suspicious.

With this doubt, when she took it out, she found that it was the photo Damai had given her yesterday.

On the mountain, she was wearing a raincoat and staring at the cup in her hand, while a man in red was combing her hair.

Looking at the photo, Xu Hongdou smiled lightly and remained silent.

After looking down for a while, he touched it twice, and then walked to the photo wall.

Delicious and fun

Skipping these topics, she focused her eyes on 'The person you like (just let it happen)', and then looked at the photo in her hand carefully.

When I put it on, a satisfied smile appeared on my face.

After walking out of the door, she looked up at the blue sky, the gorgeous morning glow, and the melodious sound of wind chimes. She naturally said goodbye to her hair and walked into the courtyard.

Across the kitchen terrace, she said to the person inside who was looking at her with a smile: "The weather is nice today, suitable for exercise. Why didn't you call me."

Zhang Wentao smiled "hehe": "Didn't you say yesterday that you were too tired? I just wanted you to rest more."

Hearing the words, the woman came over, her black hair spread out, her fair complexion was as beautiful as a picture, her hands were clasped behind her back, she took light steps, came to the terrace, and poked her head playfully.

Zhang Wentao looked at her and said softly: "Be careful of getting smoked by the steam."

"It's okay, I just want to look at you." Xu Hongdou smiled, turned his head slightly to look at the other person's wrist, and pouted: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Um?"

"pain……"

(End of chapter)


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