Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth anger is not contentious
The evil young man smiled, raised his brows, and opened the cloth bag in his hand: "You haven't even had a sip of water from yesterday to now. How can you not be hungry?"
"I'm really not hungry."
As soon as he finished speaking, a long and continuous "Gulu" sound was heard loudly.
The evil young man finally suppressed his desire to laugh wildly and asked, "Why would your stomach growl like this if you weren't hungry?"
He sighed, looked at his stomach angrily, took the delicious food from the evil young man's hand and stuffed it into his mouth to eat. A bun was destroyed in an instant, but strangely, not only did the "gurgling" sound not stop, but it also
It became louder and longer. What's even stranger is that, if you listen carefully, it doesn't come from Zhao Changyuan's belly...
Pan and Zhao looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a little head that they thought was hidden in the bushes beside the courtyard.
Both of them were very familiar with that quirky and cute little face, staring longingly at the steaming steamed buns and shaomai in Zhao Changyuan's hand, and occasionally smacking his lips...
"That sheep of yours..." A smile appeared on the evil young man's lips.
Gong Yueyue, who was in the bushes, was also shocked to realize that she was exposed. She got up and ran into the depths of the jungle.
Zhao Changyuan put the bun into his arms and shouted: "You're still running! Stop!"
Before she could finish her annoyance, the evil young man's light-hearted and joking voice came from behind: "There's no need to run away. If we can let you escape, then it's time to pack up and go back to your hometown to farm. What kind of soldiers will you bring with you?"
Gong Yueyue curled her lips. Behind her was the former number one bandit Dongdu Ouba, and in front was the commander-in-chief of the North China Military Region. During the encirclement and suppression of these two people, she knew that she had no way to go, so she had to stand still.
At this moment, I lowered my head and prepared to surrender.
Zhao Changyuan's state at this time can no longer be described by any simple adjectives. His fists were clenched with veins bulging, each step he took was heavy and slow, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and his originally pale face turned brown with anger.
.His bloodshot eyes shone with unnoticeable joy. But because this joy was indeed too insignificant, his entire state was still dominated by blazing anger.
The evil young man can also understand his anger at this moment. If he were such a good-tempered person, he would probably have an attack. Why would he run away from home for no reason? As expected, smart and clever women cannot be married. His Du Ruotong, even
Suddenly he had ten more courages, and he would definitely not dare to do this. But as a friend of the two of them, he still had to remind him to stop it and not make the matter a big deal: "Hey, don't be rude. After all, she is also a girl, so whatever.
It’s enough to curse a few times.”
Gong Yueyue felt a little frightened after hearing the bad young man's words. She raised her eyelids and glanced at Zhao Changyuan, and immediately noticed that he was clenching his teeth and his cheeks were twitching slightly. She moved her eyelids down slightly and saw his expression again.
Veins suddenly appeared on the huge fist...
Should she persist unyielding, or should she admit her mistake and surrender? "Ah! What's wrong with me? Why should I surrender?" After making up her mind secretly, she turned her face to the side stubbornly, and waited stiffly for what was to come.
Stormy, scolded or bitten, she accepted it. Anyway, he would never hit her, she still firmly believed in this.
His footsteps were getting closer and closer, which made her heartbeat become more and more disorderly. Until the distance between them was close enough that she could smell each other's scent, she seemed to feel that the blood in her body was boiling, her throat was dry, and her heart was
She even cried secretly: "How could this happen? What should I do if I really want to hug him?"
The two were not in a stalemate for long, when a hot aroma of meat and vegetables suddenly overshadowed his aroma and rushed into Gong Yueyue's nose. She turned around suddenly and suddenly found that he was opening his palms to her, holding a hand in his palm.
A small bag of steaming pasta... "Eat first." His words were still full of resentment. "After we finish eating, let's settle the accounts slowly."
Gong Yueyue suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing from her chest to her brain, almost overflowing her eyes. She gritted her teeth and held it back. She could only take the pastries with one hand and stuff them into her mouth with big mouthfuls behind her back. Her stomach was already so hungry.
, and no appetite at this time.
This situation made the evil young man who had been watching from the side moved and sighed, his eyes filled with smiles: "I'm going to see my wife, and then it's time to go back to camp." In a person like Big White Goose, there is no limit to the disgustingness.
It is not wise to make an oil lamp in front of you.
Zhao Changyuan nodded and smiled to express his gratitude: "Thank you for your hard work."
The evil young man left in a hurry. Only Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue were left in the palm-sized plum garden.
Seeing how cute she was eating, the anger in his heart almost disappeared: "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Before she even finished speaking, she held her neck, frowning with a look of struggle and pain on her face... Sure enough, she still choked.
Zhao Changyuan didn't hesitate for a moment, took her wrist and ran towards the kitchen. After all, being angry is a small thing, and being choked is a big thing.
When he rushed into the kitchen, there was no one there, so he had to use his real house-searching skills and rummaged around for drinking water. Finally, he saw half a tank of warm water in a porcelain jar. He scooped up a spoonful, tasted it, and then scooped out another spoonful.
Pass a spoonful to her.
To say she wasn't moved would be a lie. It took her a long time to hold back the urge to hold him and cry loudly, and poured the warm water into her thirsty throat.
From yesterday to now, Gong Yueyue has experienced a series of harsh environments such as pig trucks, firewood sheds, secret rooms, and bushes. From an image point of view, it is indeed a bit unjustifiable. Her body is covered with dust, her hair is half-tied and half-unkempt, and her skin is covered with hair.
She also exudes a strange stench. With her majestic appearance, any ordinary man would avoid her.
However, in the eyes of Zhao Changyuan, who had not seen her for a long time, she was as tragic and pitiful as if she had just experienced a war or a natural disaster. He could not be angry, and said half-blamed, half-concerned: "Where are you going to get yourself?"
You have to be so dirty? You are a mother, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" As he said that, he reached out and touched her hair.
"Don't touch me!" Her reaction was quick and fierce, as if he was a "Pikachu" who could release high-voltage electricity.
His anger, which had just been completely extinguished, was once again ignited by her. His hand was still frozen in the air, and he asked with a cold face: "What on earth do you mean?"
She put down the ladle and the pasta in her hand, took advantage of him not paying attention when he was talking, and ran out of the kitchen. However, the result once again proved that she was overestimating her capabilities. She was killed by him before she could run more than two meters away.
She wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her back into his arms. Regardless of her running speed, just by the length of her thighs, she was already and will always be a loser in front of him, and maybe even in the next life.
"I'm going to make a convenience...let me go..." She tried with all her strength to break open his arms, but in exchange his arms became tighter and tighter.
"We won't even think about leaving until we make it clear." There was not much anger in his tone, but it showed his irreversible stubbornness and persistence at this moment.
"What are you talking about? You're causing me so much pain!" Not only did her ribs feel like they were about to be broken by him, but now she couldn't even breathe.
"It won't hurt if you don't struggle." He said calmly, but the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.
In order not to be crushed to death in his arms, she decided to save the country and gave up her struggle for the time being: "Well... I'm worried."
Sure enough, he let go of his arm, but immediately grabbed her wrist with his tiger paws, and then pulled her out and said, "Then I'll go with you for your convenience. We are husband and wife anyway."
After all, this was someone else's house, and it was a bit too unrestrained for a couple to go to the toilet together. Gong Yueyue didn't have the courage to do so, so she immediately stopped him: "Ah... I won't go. I don't think I'm in a hurry."
Already."
He turned around to face her, his eyes fixed on her face, still holding her slender arm in his hand: "Then make it clear."
"What are you talking about?" She covered her eyes, pretending to be impatient. But in fact, she was afraid that she would fall into his swamp-like eyes.
But he would not let her have her wish. He took off her palm with one hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to look directly at him: "What's wrong with you? Why are you hiding from me? Why didn't you come home all night? Do you still remember?
Do you remember who you are? Do you still remember that you have a husband and children?"
His questions hit her in the face like a barrage of accusations, but they made her laugh. He asked angrily: "Why are you laughing?"
The smile on her face became colder and colder, until finally, it seamlessly turned into a sad expression: "I'm laughing, these questions you asked are all questions I've asked you thousands of times in my heart.
What's wrong with you? Why don't you go home? Do you still remember that you have a wife and children? The only difference is that I stayed away all night, but what about you? Have you counted how long it has been since you went home? Do you know that you
Every night I'm away, I want to pull you in front of me and question you just like you just did! Do you know how fucking uncomfortable it feels to worry about whether you are alive or dead as long as I'm awake?
"
These words were like a basin of cold water, pouring him from head to toe. The fierce man's aura immediately disappeared without a trace: "Madam...I...I actually..." He wanted to say that when he came back this time, he would
Won't leave again.
But Gong Yueyue cut his words into two with a stern face and arrogantly, as if she had been given blood: "No need to go on, I know you want to say that you actually have difficulties. If I believe it,
Just stop asking! So I won’t ask, even if you come and go without a trace again and again; even if I saw your difficulties with my own eyes yesterday and it was actually another woman, I won’t ask. I won’t ask again.
If you have any questions, I just want to be alone and think clearly about how I should go in the future. Can you please stop chasing me all over the world? I am a human being. Give me some respect and freedom.
no?"
The almost stubborn persistence that had always been condensed in his eyes suddenly collapsed when she finished speaking. The tiger's mouth clamping her wrist suddenly dropped weakly. "So... you avoid me... you don't let me touch you."
Are you...really because you saw a woman next to me?" When he said this, his voice and lips were trembling. (To be continued)