Yan Chenjing didn't come out for a day. In fact, she always knew that he didn't like her friends, but they kindly came to see her, so she had to let them come. It was so embarrassing.
She picked up the crutch and carefully went upstairs. Every step she took hurt so much that she wanted to cry.
In the end, she simply sat in the middle and refused to leave. The servant did not dare to speak. After packing her things, she hid far away, fearing that she would lose her temper.
Yan Chenjing came out of the room. It was indeed quiet outside and everyone was gone. However, there was still an unpleasant smell in the room. It smelled of everything, even body odor.
And Yu Xinduo was still sitting on the stairs sighing, with gauze still wrapped around one leg.
He walked over and squatted on the ground,
"Why, you've had enough fun and you know it hurts?"
It's not like Yu Xinduo couldn't understand the blame and sarcasm in his words.
"Chen Jing," she gently tugged on his clothes, which was considered an apology. They are all my friends. They want to see me because they have good intentions. I have to entertain them.
"You're just out of vanity. You want them to see where you live, what you use, and what you eat, right?"
Yu Xinduo opened her mouth, then took her arm and put it under her chin, "Our family is so good, of course we have to show it to others, otherwise you don't know how boring it would be for them."
She originally wanted to say something, but Yan Chenjing's slightly narrowed eyes and the unnatural smile on his lips forced her to shut her mouth, knowing that he was angry.
"Honey, my legs hurt," she said coquettishly, but Yan Chenjing stood up and went downstairs by himself. Aren't you very energetic? You went up half of the way, and you also went up the other half.
Bar.
Yu Xinduo was a little dumbfounded, but when she saw the strange smell in the whole room and the things that had not been put away, she had no choice but to endure the pain and stood up, and then jumped on
Lou, she bit her lip and suddenly turned around. Some splashes overflowed from her eyes, but she stubbornly wiped them away.
Yan Chenjing was holding the coffee and didn't know where to sit. He had a slight mysophobia. He wouldn't use the places and things these women had sat on.
And when he accidentally turned around, he saw the woman on crutches jumping into the room. The figure seemed to have a strange vicissitude.
He shook his head and continued to drink his own drink, still suffering from the vicissitudes of life.
Besides eating, drinking and having fun, what else can that woman do?
Yu Xinduo was lying on the bed, and he kept pulling his hair. He didn't know what was going on. It seemed that the relationship they had just gotten better had disappeared again.
She looked at the unsmiling man in the wedding photo.
"It's been three years, it's been three years, it's been three years, can't you smile more at me?" She weakly covered her head in the pillow, and then waited for him to come back, but the man was just like before,
Change clothes, take a shower, and then sleep with your back to hers.
She reached out her hands, hugged his back tightly, and pressed her body against his.