He touched his cheek gently, and the blood stained his jade-like fingers. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, like a rose in the dark night, enchanting and charming.
If he can make her feel better, if he can make her forgive herself, then this little injury is nothing.
"I...I'm...sorry." Yiyi's voice was very low. She didn't know what else to say at this time. She didn't mean it. She bit her lip and then slowly lowered her head.
His pleasant voice sounded on the top of Yiyi's head, with his unique orchid fragrance sweeping through her entire nerves. Tears in Yiyi's eyes couldn't help but begin to accumulate.
I only heard him say: "Yiyi, I just don't want you to get hurt. Don't hurt yourself like this. It hurts more than a knife scratching my body."
He didn't blame her, he was just worried about her. He could easily snatch the knife away from her, but he was afraid of hurting her or hurting her, so he let her go like this.
"I didn't mean it, I'm sorry..." Yiyi covered his face and ran back to his room, then slammed the door with a bang.
The whole house was extremely quiet, you could only hear their breathing, one was outside the door, the other was inside the door, but there was always a door between them.
As soon as Yi entered the room, her eyes could no longer hold back, and her eyes were dripping with tears. She bit her lip and tried not to make a sound. Such frustration made her little body tremble violently.
What should she do? Now her heart is so confused, so painful, and so complicated.
She obviously doesn't have to care about those who deceive her, and she doesn't have to bother to look at such people again. The most common thing in Su Yiyi's life is to be deceived by others.
She could turn around and pretend not to know them at all when they deceived her, but it was him, only him, and she was still so reluctant to let go, so worried about him.
Can't bear it.
She accidentally scratched his cheek just now, and she could feel her heart bleeding. She knew what kind of pain it was, and the invisible pain was even more uncomfortable. She wanted to ask him if it hurt.
But she couldn't tell.
If he wasn't Mu Tianqi, if he was just Su Xiaobao, if he didn't lie to her, then everything would be great.
For more than a week after Yiyi and Mu Tianqi, although they were both in Haitian Apartment, Yiyi avoided him and locked herself tightly in her room. When he left, she went out again.
When she came back, she hid again. She didn't say a word to him, she ignored him, and the two of them had a cold war. In the end, when they met, they didn't say a word.