Chapter 31 Wang Yarui’s Confession He remembered her and fell in love with her, but she didn’t know and didn’t even remember his face.
"Ha, when I went to college for the first time, you, as a senior, took the trouble to take me around the school. I still owe you a thank you."
Nan Xi's words pulled Wang Yarui back from his thoughts. He smiled, turned around and looked at the tall buildings in the distance, his eyes far away and thoughtful. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or worried. He said lightly: "Nan Xi, actually I want to
I want to say thank you. In the past few years, my life has become more positive because of you."
He Nanxi blinked in confusion, really not used to Wang Yarui's melancholy literary style. She put her hand on his shoulder, like a brother, and said with a smile: "Haha, what's wrong with you today? It's strange.
Weird."
Wang Yarui turned his head and looked at her seriously, "Nanxi, me??"
At this time, Ning Haihai inside came out with Nan Xi's mobile phone, "He Nanxi, your phone number."
"Oh, thank you." Nan Xi answered the phone and turned aside, "Hello?? Oh, okay, I understand?? I won't forget it tomorrow, don't worry?"
Wang Yarui's emotions still stayed there. He looked at Nan Xi's back and really wanted to open his arms and hold her in his arms. He would protect her from the wind and rain, he would eliminate all difficulties in life for her, and he would help her.
She creates a lifetime of happiness.
"Is eight o'clock right? OK, I will arrive early?? Work skirt? But I only have trousers??"
Wang Yarui mustered up the courage and walked forward slowly. He squeezed his palms, which were already sweating.
"Okay, okay, then I'll go to the office and change. Well, see you tomorrow." After hanging up the phone, Nan Xi turned around. Wang Yarui's sudden approach startled her, and she instinctively took a few steps back.
"Hey, why are you so close behind me?"
Suddenly she screamed and kicked down the flowerpot in the corner with her heel. She quickly squatted down in pain, "Ah, it hurts."
Wang Yarui put the quilt aside and bent down to check her feet worriedly, "Is everything okay? I'm sorry, did I scare you?"
The flowerpot Nanxi kicked was an old pot with a large cactus planted there. The flowerpot had been there for many years. It had been there since she could remember it. It had been exposed to the wind and sun on the balcony for many years and it was no longer there.
It was strong. The flowerpot was kicked by her and the body of the flowerpot cracked.
"I'm fine, the flowerpot is broken??"
Haihai and Grandpa in the room heard the sound and rushed out. Haihai said jokingly: "Hey, He Nanxi, I didn't expect that the skin of your feet is harder than the flower pot. It's time to polish it."
Grandpa said: "Nanxi, this little flowerpot belongs to your father when he was a child. He is older than you."
"Ah, it's terrible, Nanxi, your feet are bleeding."
The white socks were dyed with little bits of red liquid, and slowly turned into a sheet. Nan Xi turned around and looked back, just saying, it hurts so much.
When Wang Yarui saw this, he picked her up without saying a word and carried her directly into the house.
"Hey, Ya Rui, I'm fine, it's okay."
Wang Yarui ignored her, put her on the sofa, lifted her injured right foot, and took off her socks directly, "The wound is very deep, I will take you to the medical station."
"The people at the medical station have gotten off work early now. It's okay. Just put a band-aid on it and it'll be fine." She wasn't a delicate person, so minor injuries and pains were nothing.
But Wang Yarui was extremely nervous, "How can that be done? What should I do if I get infected?!"
Nan Xi was stunned for a moment. No matter how dull he was, he could still feel Wang Yarui's unusual nervousness and concern. "No, no, really no, it's not that deep. I have thick cotton socks. I have chilblains. Originally, I have chilblains."
It's just a little swollen, and it broke with a kick. It doesn't really matter. Look, the bleeding is gone. Haihai, the band-aid is in the cabinet next to the TV. Help me get it."
"Oh, okay."
Ning Haihai brought a band-aid, and Wang Yarui carefully wiped the blood with a paper towel, making sure that the blood had not flowed out anymore, and then put a band-aid on it, "Then your heel is like this now, can you still wear leather shoes tomorrow? You will touch the wound."
Nanxi moved her feet and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Look, it's very flexible. It's just a minor injury. Don't be so nervous."
Wang Yarui looked at her deeply, and Nanxi also looked at Wang Yarui. She vaguely felt that something was really wrong with Wang Yarui. He probably had something to say to her just now, and she knew it by looking at his eyes.
However, she didn't dare to ask anything because she was afraid of hearing something she didn't want to hear.
Ning Haihai had always been on Wang Yarui's side. When she saw this, she had an idea and quickly took her grandfather to the balcony, "Grandpa, let's go and clean up the fragments of the flower pots on the balcony."
There was still some understanding between the friends. When Nan Xi saw Ning Haihai blinking at Wang Yarui, she suddenly realized that the friendship between them was not as simple as she always thought.
Wang Yarui's hand was still holding her ankle, and she was a little embarrassed, so she quickly put her foot down. She became uneasy, so uneasy that her heartbeat began to accelerate, and she could feel it herself.
"Nancy, me??"
"Yari," Nan Xi interrupted him suddenly, "Haha, um, can you help me bring the slippers in? They were dropped outside."
Just when Wang Yarui wanted to say yes, Ning Haihai, who was on the balcony, threw her slippers in. Nan Xigan smiled, feeling very uneasy.
Confess, if you don't confess, Nanxi will be chased by others.
"Nancy, I like you."
"Oh, my old waist??" Almost at the same time, He Dayong twisted his waist. He twisted his waist while moving the piece of hard mud in the flower pot.
Nanxi quickly jumped out on one foot, "Grandpa, grandpa, why are you so careless? I told you not to move heavy objects. If you can't move it, don't try to do it. Really."
Then, there was another rush, and Wang Yarui didn't say anything else until he left here.
Nanxi sent the two of them to the door. She smiled heartlessly as usual, "Goodbye, bye, I will treat you to dinner when I pay my salary. Yarui, I will send Haihai home. On the way home
Be careful."
Wang Yarui nodded, "Okay." Just one word made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He was sure that Nan Xi heard his confession clearly. From her eyes that could not lie, he only saw
Her uneasiness and embarrassment were not at all joyful.
Not even surprised.
After seeing the two of them off, Nanxi walked back to her room blankly. She stood by the window and looked down at them secretly. They were her best friends, and she had never thought about the relationship between them.
Friendships will be mixed with emotions other than friendship.
The three of them were like an independent team, sharing happiness and suffering together. She didn't want to destroy the harmony.
And the most important thing is that to her, Wang Yarui is just a friend of the opposite sex, a patient senior, and a kind neighbor.