Zhao Changyuan was silent for a long time and then said: "What about the two of us?" In fact, the most important thing is the two people, isn't it?
They always don't get along well, always quarrel constantly, one day all the friendship will be worn away, and the final ending will be even more embarrassing. Instead of being hurt and exhausted physically and mentally, it is better to cut the knot quickly now, at least they can still
Have wonderful memories.
Gong Yueyue also fell silent. She also understood these truths. Although she was never afraid of obstacles, it never meant that those difficulties could be easily overcome, especially the differences between her and Zhao Changyuan.
"Let's give it another try, shall we? No matter what it is, it always takes some hardships to achieve success. After all, there are only a handful of true matches made in heaven in this world. It's normal that it won't be our turn." Gong Yue
"I know that I have a bad temper and many bad habits. Those of you who have been accustomed to looking at ladies since childhood may not understand it. If there is something you can't stand, just tell me. I..." Gong Yueyue paused.
"I dare not make any guarantee to you. If you are not satisfied, I will try my best to change it, okay?"
Gong Yueyue held Zhao Changyuan's hand with some embarrassment, with prayer in his eyes. Zhao Changyuan looked at Gong Yueyue and said nothing for a long time, which made Gong Yueyue even more uneasy, so he could only hold his hand hard: "Jun
wind!"
Zhao Changyuan's hand trembled. He raised it slightly but paused. Finally, he stood up and kissed Gong Yueyue on the forehead. Then while Gong Yueyue was still in a daze, he turned around and hugged her again.
onto his lap.
Gong Yueyue was startled by him and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, making Zhao Changyuan laugh repeatedly: "Don't worry, you won't fall."
Seeing him like this, Gong Yueyue finally felt relieved.
Zhao Changyuan pulled Gong Yueyue's hand from his neck. His slightly calloused hand was groping for a moment on her fingertips to tighten it. He tied a layer of gauze awkwardly, and then turned to the piece of gauze.
Qingzi: "Does it still hurt?"
Gong Yueyue felt really embarrassed, but it hurt. Being touched like this, she couldn't help but flinch. Zhao Changyuan frowned and said, "Be patient."
"Oh...ah!" Gong Yueyue responded, but the next moment she felt a burning pain in her hand, and she couldn't help but scream. This person must have done it on purpose, because it hurt even more than when he hit it!
"Okay, bear with it." Zhao Changyuan put his hand on Gong Yueyue's hand and gently rubbed the bruised area. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but frown in pain, and kept holding Zhao Changyuan's hand to stop her.
He moved.
Zhao Changyuan looked at Gong Yueyue, who was in so much pain that he just wanted to shed tears, and couldn't help laughing: "You're so delicate! Don't call me Awan anymore. Instead, call me... Jiaojiao, how about that?"
In fact, he has long wanted to find a small word that no one else has used before. Only in this way can he feel that she truly belongs to him. But in this situation... that's all, no matter what, he just wants her to be well.
Jiaojiao? Gong Yueyue choked for a moment, this name is too delicate! It’s also very tacky! If you go to the street and ask, half of the female dolls are called this!
Seeing Gong Yueyue's deflated but still speechless expression, Zhao Changyuan suddenly felt very good, but he had bad thoughts and kept shouting "Jiaojiao" and "Jiaojiao", which made Gong Yueyue very upset.
Stuffy.
The internal force gradually transferred from the fingers to Gong Yueyue's hand, dispersing the blood congestion, and the place gradually became warm. Knowing that Zhao Changyuan was helping her, Gong Yueyue naturally could not stop him.
"Does it feel better?" Zhao Changyuan let go of her hand.
Gong Yueyue nodded, and was just thinking about how to continue getting along with Zhao Changyuan, when she heard Zhao Changyuan say: "Of course you feel much better, I am indeed in severe pain."
As Zhao Changyuan spoke, he held her hand and stroked it towards his chest: "I said earlier that you were sharp-tongued, and now it seems that it is true. This place may have been bitten by that cruel woman."
The four words "sharp teeth" have a special meaning to Gong Yueyue, especially when it comes from Zhao Changyuan's mouth. Thinking of the past, Gong Yueyue's face suddenly turned red. What happened to this person? She just...
Is it worth this person teasing her about this all the time?
Seeing Gong Yueyue's angry and shy look, Zhao Changyuan smiled and began to gently knead her hand. He took her hand and placed it on his chest where Gong Yueyue had bitten him: "I'm afraid there's bleeding inside.
Okay, I just gave Jiaojiao the medicine, now, should Jiaojiao also give me the medicine?"
Not to mention those famous and ridiculous young men, even if they look at decent people, their ugliness will be revealed as soon as they enter the flower house. Not to mention those who spend a lot of money, imitate the crowing of chickens and barking dogs for the beauty of Beauties, and kneel down and kowtow.
some.
Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan, and she naturally felt that this man was measured. However, no one would run into the flower house without any reason!
Zhao Changyuan stared at Gong Yueyue for a long time, and then he remembered the beginning of the quarrel between the two. He had a drink with Liang Zixiao that night, and he wanted to apologize to her. Although he drank too much and was a little confused at the time, he still remembered her initial relationship with her.
He still looked pleasant, but then his expression suddenly changed. Now that he thought about it, it turned out that he had ignored the smell of alcohol and makeup on his body, which made her unhappy.
Zhao Changyuan was in a bit of a dilemma. If he told the truth, it would be a bit embarrassing, but if he didn't tell the truth, she would definitely be reluctant to let him go today.
Zhao Changyuan twisted his brows in confusion. Zhao Changyuan wanted to divert her thoughts, so he deliberately made a serious face: "I won't do such ridiculous things, but Awan, my daughter's family should be gentler. Why yell like this?"
Morality? You just said you wanted to change it for me..."
"We'll talk about that tomorrow. You can explain it clearly to me today!" Gong Yueyue was so angry that she slapped the table. Unexpectedly, she was so excited that she forgot about the injury on her hand. After patting the table, Gong Yueyue collapsed.
Take a breath of air conditioning.
"You..." Zhao Changyuan frowned, a little distressed, but unconsciously wanted to laugh. This girl seemed to be smart, but sometimes she was so unorganized and acted too recklessly!
Gong Yueyue saw the smile on the corner of Zhao Changyuan's mouth, and her anger rose. Fortunately, Zhao Changyuan was not unreasonable. After smiling, he quickly took her hand, unwrapped the gauze on one finger and looked at it unconsciously.
Frowning, he asked the question he had been curious about since the beginning: "How did you get your hands burned?"
It was fine if he didn't say this, but when he said it, Gong Yueyue became even more angry. He clenched his fist and punched Zhao Changyuan hard, and specifically picked the place where he had just bitten him and hit him: "You have the nerve to mention this to me.
! I made soup for you with good intentions, but you didn’t even look at it, and didn’t say a word for days. It must be the two beautiful ladies around you who brought it a better taste and more to your liking! "
"I guess I'm just being sentimental. Your Highness, with his status, doesn't want anything, so why would you care about my cup of soup! I made someone hurt his hand because of it!" Gong Yueyue became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it. She had always treasured these hands.
The baby is so tight, and now that the injury has made her look like a human being, she naturally feels extremely distressed. (To be continued)