The window was opened at some time, and the cool breeze of late summer and early autumn followed her out the door, blowing the misty white curtains in front of the window lattice.
There was a tingling sensation that penetrated from the back of his back and flowed into his limbs...
His gloomy brown eyes stared at the already empty door.
She left, with despair... left.
And what about him?
Suddenly he turned around and looked out the window with a frown. The shallow lines on his forehead were like scars, engraved on his heart.
The heart suddenly stopped and couldn't even beat a strong beat.
He had cruelly built a wall between his and her hearts, blocking them from each other and not allowing them to get close to each other.
However, this result made his heart feel as if it was dead, and he couldn't even distinguish the feeling of pain.
*
And she, after returning to the room, immediately locked the door.
Lying on the bed, holding the quilt tightly with her delicate hands, her flood of tears stained the quilt.
With the quilt on the side of her face, she looked around the room with tears in her eyes.
Suddenly, she saw a beautiful bottle on the dressing table.
It’s the charm of the blue sea…
In the darkness, the pearl shell-shaped bottle was coated with a light blue luster, like a treasure hidden in the deep sea for a long time, shining brightly in the silver moonlight outside the window.
Standing up, her delicate white jade hands touched it gently, and tears fell on its bottle like rain.
He once said that he has a unique temperament just like the charm of the blue sea.
Calm, elegant, noble and quiet. It may be ordinary and will not be noticed, but once you get close, you will be attracted by the faint fragrance...
She would always remember the words he praised her when she went to dinner with him for the first time.
It was he who gave her hope. She thought that her beauty would be discovered by others, and that someone would truly love her, but he said that every part of her body made him feel sick.
Does he want to destroy even her last dream?
Suddenly, she picked up the Charm of the Blue Sea and smashed it on the floor.
The bottle broke into pieces, and the perfume flowed out and spread into her toes.
The cold feeling went straight from the soles of her feet into her heart. She closed her eyes and inhaled the faint fragrance...
Li Muxin, stop dreaming...
wake up!
His praise is fake, and his occasional tenderness towards him is also fake. Don't touch his cold-blooded heart again.
Don't have feelings for anyone anymore, because the result will only be hurt again!
She opened her eyes, walked onto the sharp debris with her bare feet, and bright red blood flowed from her thin skin...
However, she tried harder to walk on the debris.
Let yourself always remember the pain tonight!
*
Wisps of the early morning sunlight fell into the room and climbed onto her pale face.
The floor was clean without a trace of dust, leaving only the lingering fragrance of orchid, which was strong for a long time...
Outside the door, Sister Cai gently locked the door and said, "Young lady, it's time to get up. There are many classes today."
In fact, she didn't fall asleep the whole night. She was half asleep watching the night become more and more magical, and then she stared blankly at the sky outside the window, which was lit up little by little.
Day and night alternate, dark nights have to be experienced, and sunshine will eventually come.
But she doesn't know when the dark days will end. She does the same thing repeatedly every day, except going to class and going to class!
Getting up, she slowly placed her feet on the floor.
The sharp pain in the soles of her feet made her frown in pain. She grabbed the edge of the bed with her hands, held back her tears, and slowly put her feet into the slippers.
"Sister Cai, prepare breakfast. I'll be right away."
Gritting his teeth, he walked to the bathroom with difficulty and looked at his pale face through the mirror.
No blood...
Did you bleed too much last night?
He lowered his head, washed up, walked to the dressing table, and put on heavy makeup to cover his bloodless face.
But cosmetics are not as magical as people imagine. The worse your complexion, the more you cover it, and the more obvious the haggardness on your face will be.
After everything was ready, she walked to the restaurant, sat down, took a few bites of breakfast, and prepared to go out.
"Master, good morning, Sister Cai will prepare breakfast for you soon."
As soon as he stood up, Li Muxin heard the sound of the chair being pulled open behind him.
He paused for a moment, without turning around to look at her, took a breath, and walked slowly toward the door with difficulty.
"What's wrong with your feet?" Han Shilin stared at her unnatural steps and asked coldly.
Li Muxin turned her back to him, sneered, and replied, "Nothing, I sprained my foot while walking up the stairs last night."
Then, there was silence again...
He didn't ask again, and she continued to walk toward the door with difficulty.
The wound seemed to have split open, and the cloth wrapped around the foot could no longer stop the bleeding.
But she didn't want anyone to notice her, so she gritted her teeth and shuffled towards the door.
Han Shilin sat in front of the dining table, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes fell on her feet for a long time.
Every difficult step, reflected in the brown eyes, can stir up a wave of waves, and the heart twists and hurts, unable to settle down to have breakfast.
Suddenly, the milk glass hit the table with a bang.
Finally, I couldn't help the worry in my heart and spoke.
"Let the bodyguard help you."
She turned around and looked at him with cold watery eyes, a faint smile on her lips, "No need!"
No need for his hypocrisy!
No matter how painful it is, I can still walk this journey by myself!
She gritted her teeth again, endured the pain, and ran out of the door quickly.
"Madam, please get in the car."
The bodyguard had been waiting outside for a long time. Li Muxin nodded and got into the car.
Finally I no longer have to walk.
She lowered her head and took off her shoes.
It was horrifying to see the yellow liquid on the cloth mixed with blood!
*
In the past two days, because Li Muxin was rushing to go to class, the injury on the sole of his foot did not heal, but became more serious.
Fortunately, there were no dance classes or other classes that required strenuous exercise in the past two days, otherwise she believed she would have been lying in bed by now.
Every night, I wiped the soles of my feet with water and watched the wounds begin to turn pus.
I didn't ask Sister Cai for anti-inflammatory medicine. As for the wrapping cloth, it was torn off from white clothes. There was no professional gauze at all.
Not wanting to ask anyone for help, I took care of the wound before going to bed, climbed into bed, closed my eyes, and waited for the next day's classes that were so busy that I couldn't breathe.
*
The morning three days later.
"Young lady, the sportswear is ready." Sister Cai put the folded clothes in her bag and handed them to Li Muxin.
Li Muxin took it, fear suddenly rose in his eyes.
Sportswear...?
"Have you forgotten, young lady? I have to go to the golf course to practice this afternoon."
Sister Cai's words made Li Muxin's hands tremble.
He lowered his head and looked at his feet.
The wound has not healed yet, and it is difficult to even walk, let alone exercise...
However, she didn't want anyone to know, especially Han Shilin!
"I know, Sister Cai, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I almost forgot to bring my sportswear."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but behind the smile was the pain he was enduring.