Yan Yeyi glanced at me blankly with his somewhat cloudy eyes, and was about to turn around again.
"Die, die duck, you, dare, you dare to hide again"
I gasped and said something with great difficulty, and pressed Yan Yeyi's collarbone tightly with my hand to prevent him from turning around again.
"I...I know you hate me, so you don't have to hide from me! Anyway, I don't like you either, so I came to say hello to you in disguise! Why are you hiding from me?"
I looked directly into his amber eyes, feeling aggrieved and holding back my anger.
Yan Yeyi said nothing, his frost-covered face looked even colder, and his cloudy eyes shone with a hint of moisture.
His stiff body seemed to be suppressing some anger, and his slender fingers clenched tightly into fists with bulging veins. A line of tears cut through the corners of his eyes and flowed into his ears.
"Okay, okay...I'm going, I'm going, don't get excited." Yan Yeyi, do I really make you so angry?
Does that mean we're going to end the game here?
But...where did I go wrong?
As soon as I let go of Yan Yeyi's restraint, he immediately raised his stiff fist and hit his head that was tightly bound with gauze. A touch of bright red once again colored the white gauze.
"Madman!" I took his hand that was preparing for the second punch and bit it hard. I seemed to use more force than necessary. It wasn't until the blood touched my taste buds that I threw his hand aside.
I saw that the white gauze on his head was suddenly dyed red.
I jumped up and down like crazy
My heart felt like it was filled with anger, but I couldn't vent it to him.
"You...you are unreasonable, you...you...I...you..." I was so angry at his actions that my whole body trembled, and my heart hurt so much that I almost suffocated.
"What's going on?" The doctor heard my roar and ran in immediately
"Yan Shaoye, you are still very weak. Pay attention to rest. Don't be impulsive." After the doctor carefully treated the wound, he looked at me reproachfully, hinting me not to irritate Yan Yeyi, and then turned and walked out of the ward.
"I disappear, don't torture yourself." I looked at Yan Yeyi dejectedly, my heart felt like it was being strangled by a knife.
"Wife," the moment I turned around, Yan Yeyi's dry voice sounded sadly behind me. Like an aggrieved boy, Yan Yeyi held my hand pleadingly.