It really hurts. You know, no matter how suitable the shoes are, new shoes will scratch my feet. What’s more, I have been wearing inappropriate shoes for a while.
When dancing, I already feel my skin is scratched, but I can still bear it.
Women, if they want to be beautiful, they have to pay a price.
At this time, I just want to divert Yun Che's attention.
When he heard what I said, he really calmed down his anger and said, "What's the matter?"
"My feet are a little uncomfortable after wearing high heels for a long time."
He sat down next to me and said, "So, it's my shoes?"
"No, no, no, I don't mean that..."
I don’t know why, but when he sat next to me, I felt oppressed for no reason.
Did his soul penetrate into Rong Bai's body, so he didn't recognize me and the personality difference was so big?
Suddenly, he lifted my feet and took off my shoes.
I was surprised: "What are you going to do?"
"Let me look at your feet."
"No, are women's feet just for men to see?"
I quickly retracted, but he pulled me hard and said, "So, I looked at your feet, do you want me to be responsible?"
"That's not necessary, but it's just a scratch on the skin, nothing wrong..."
"Are you sure? It doesn't seem to be a little worn."
I looked down and saw that the area around the big toe of my right foot had been severely worn and I could see blood pouring out.
No wonder it hurts so much?
He raised his hand and touched it gently, and I screamed in pain.
He raised his head and glanced at me, as if saying, It's really useless, I can't bear the pain.
He asked: "What flowers do you like?"
I said, "I don't have a particular favorite flower. I like any flower that blooms beautifully."
"There are so many in the garden, which one do you like best?"
I looked at it and said: "Peony!"
"Why?"
“Dignified, elegant, graceful and noble, she has been loved by people throughout the ages!
Isn’t there Liu Yuxi’s poem that says, ‘Only peonies are the beauty of the country, and when they bloom, they move the capital’!
Besides, isn’t Luoyang famous all over the world for its peonies?”
He disagreed, got up and walked into the garden, whispering: "Vulgar..."
I said: "Don't think I can't hear it. I heard it. It's vulgar to like peonies. So what do you have to say?"
He picked two crisp, thin leaves from the garden and asked me, "Do you know what these are?"
I don't know, I can only look at him eagerly and wait for the answer.
"Wormwood..."
I laughed and said, "Haha, so your so-called wisdom means that you like grass but not flowers?"
He crushed the wormwood leaves and whispered: Ignorance..."
I leaned my back against the pillar and really wanted to curse.
If he didn't look more like a cypress, I would raise my leg and kick him directly in the face, and put my toes into his nostrils, so as to relieve my hatred.
"This can stop bleeding and pain."
He carefully applied mugwort juice to my wound and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.
The kudzu-colored, soft plaid cloth was wrapped directly on my feet. Then he put the shoes on for me and said, "It will be fine tomorrow."
Except for Rong Bai, no one has ever been so considerate to me. Even if it is a little pain, he will deal with it as a big deal?
I miss him, I miss him very much.
He stared at me and said, "What? Are you attracted by my gentleness? It seems that you are no different from other women.
Don't be too moved, this is just my basic quality as a human being, even if it is a kitten or puppy, I will treat it like this."
Well, well-educated men are very attractive.
"Yawn..." Suddenly, I sneezed and was caught off guard.
I didn't even think about it, I didn't cover my mouth and nose and sprayed him in the face.
His whole body was about to turn to stone. I apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I, I may have a little cold."
I got caught in the rain before coming to Haicheng, even though I took a hot shower and drank ginger soup.
However, I have been busy these past few days, and with the sea breeze here, I may not be able to bear it anymore, so I got a signal.
He hurriedly looked for something to wipe with, but his handkerchief was now on my foot.
I said, "I'll take it off and give it back to you."
He waved his hand hurriedly and said, "No need."
He wiped it with his hands randomly without saying anything. He picked a pansy from a corner of the garden and handed it to me.
"Do you know what this is?"
I felt like he was showing off again, so I said, "I know this, it's a pansy."
"Then do you know its medical value?"
I guessed: "Can it cure colds?"
"Detoxification……"
"I have a cold, this is useless."
He shook his head and said: "No, no, no, this is not for you, it is for myself. You are poisonous..."
People who don't like his personality make people feel embarrassed inexplicably.
Self-righteous and narcissistic.
I said, "I didn't mean it. Besides, I apologized."
"Have you apologized?"
"I said 'sorry', it rained heavily over there a few days ago, and I happened to get caught in the rain. It was a bit cold here at night, so I caught a cold."
I explained patiently, and he sneered: "So, in your world, 'sorry' means apologizing?
If you have a cold, you can sneeze into my face? Because there is a reason, so if you do something wrong, you will definitely be forgiven?"
All kinds of lectures came overwhelmingly, but none of the tornadoes had such an effect.
I bowed to him at a 90-degree angle and said, "I'm sorry, is this okay?"
"If you have done something wrong and saying sorry is useful, why is there a law in the world?"