She put on a v-neck shirt for him, and because she had to make a pullover motion, she had to stand on tiptoes, her breath mingling with his, and her faint fragrance wafting on his lips.
That soft body inadvertently rubbed his exposed skin, bringing a cool touch.
He frowned and stiffened for a moment.
This woman must be deliberately trying to seduce him.
"He Yining, you have broken arms and legs, but you are so slow to put on clothes."
"oh."
"hurry up."
"oh."
Does she only know the word "oh"?
No matter what he said, she kept coming and going. She was mute or she was frightened by him.
It's like hitting cotton with a fist, the soft cotton is not enough.
After finally getting dressed, she went to get the trash can and squatted on the ground to pick up the vases he had smashed piece by piece.
What kind of thing did you throw, and which one is this? It would be quite a lot of money to sell it.
The pain in her knees made her squat down very slowly, and every inch she lowered was accompanied by bone-piercing pain.
However, he strode forward and kicked the fragments flying everywhere. Seeing the pair of black leather shoes crossing in front of his eyes, He Yining bit his lip and swallowed the helplessness in his heart.
He lowered his head and continued to pick up pieces one by one.
"What's there to pick up from this crap?" The man who had already reached the door suddenly turned back, kicked over the trash can that she had half picked up, and ordered with a gloomy face, "Come downstairs and accompany me.
Have a meal."
"oh."
He Yining wanted to stand up, but she felt that her knees couldn't bear the strength, so she had to support her thighs with her two palms and stand up little by little with the strength of her arms.
The man kept looking at her coldly, his brows furrowed into a deep frown due to doubt.
Seeing her following him, he turned around and prepared to go downstairs.
Behind him, He Yining fell to the ground again with a plop.
I had been squatting for too long. This time my knees hurt and my legs were numb. I collapsed before I could even take three steps.
She secretly scolded herself for her incompetence. Even if she fell, she would not fall in front of this man. Moreover, she didn't even have the strength to stand up now.
That's not to make him laugh.
I saw the man standing at the door with an indifferent look and no intention of helping.
He Yining had no choice but to ask for help awkwardly, "Gu Nianxi, please help me."
"Why are you as stupid as a pig? You have arms and legs, but you can't get up by yourself?" He put his hands in his trouser pockets and snorted disdainfully, "If I don't see you in five minutes, let's see how I deal with you."
She was already like this, how could he deal with it?
Just now I said that she had broken arms and legs, and now I say that she has hands and feet. If a person is too rough, there should be a limit.
She sighed, knowing that asking for help from this man would lead to the same result, so why bring shame on herself.
He Yining reluctantly moved back, holding her hands on the wall on one side and climbing up with all her strength. Halfway up, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her knees. Her hands softened and she fell down again.
"Ah." He Yining let out a small exclamation, and unfortunately pressed his palms on the fragments, which caused many holes.
Hearing this exclamation, Gu Nianxi, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly stopped. Then, he gave a sarcastic smile and said, "Stupid woman, just die stupid."
He Yining was so painful that tears welled up in his eyes. He raised his head and forced the liquid back.
Tears are already a luxury for her. What right does she have to shed tears, and who should she shed them for?