"Thank you just now." I said sincerely. No matter what, he still saved my life when I was in danger.
"What's going on with those people? They don't seem to be here to ask for money. Have you offended anyone recently?" Ye Feng is also a smart person, and he also looks at it.
"I don't know either." Now my mind is in chaos. I can't think of anything and I don't dare to imagine.
It's really scary. What kind of person could be so scary and want to disfigure me?
"Your current situation is too dangerous!" Ye Feng looked at me worriedly.
"It's okay. I'll be more careful in the future. I won't be able to live here much longer. I'm planning to move in the next two days." If something like this happens, I don't dare to live here anymore.
"Mo Ying..." His gentle eyes were full of distress, as if he was feeling sad for his own incompetence.
What I'm most afraid of is seeing his eyes like this, which will remind me of how good he was to me in the past, which will make me feel soft and distressed. The little bits and pieces of cherishing the sun are still in my eyes, and my nose feels a little sour.
No, I can't think about it anymore!
I quickly turned away and said, "I will take care of myself. You don't have to worry about me. It's you. Don't take such risks next time. You should also pay attention to your own safety. It's still very dangerous for you to fight two people by yourself."
"Fortunately, I learned Taekwondo before, have you forgotten?"
I recalled it, and it seemed that he had mentioned it to me before, but I had never seen him boxing with my own eyes. In my impression, he was a gentle and sunny boy. I could not associate him with those muscular men who boxed like those coaches.
piece.
After bandaging the wound, it was already four o'clock in the morning. I left him sleeping on the sofa all night. When I woke up, he had already left. I don't know when he left. The quilt on the sofa was folded.
Neat and tidy, as if no one has ever used it.
I sat on the sofa, picked up the quilt, and could faintly smell his scent.
The smell that makes me nostalgic makes my heart ache.
Thinking of the scene where he saved me last night, I felt soft and even wanted to forgive him.
But when I thought about the scene when I opened the door, I flinched again. I really couldn't forgive him. That scene has become a shadow imprinted on my heart, which I can't get rid of...
In the next few days, I would be on tenterhooks every time I went out, worried that the two men that night would come back and hurt me again. Especially at night, I was even more scared.