Seeing that Tang Shaobai insisted on this, Gong Si finally gave in. She opened the collar of her shirt and exposed her red and swollen left shoulder.
The moment Tang Shaobai saw the injury on her left shoulder, his eyes darkened and he apologized: "I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you."
Not only the injury to this woman's left shoulder, but also other apologies that he couldn't express.
"You may be talking silly, but I told you it doesn't hurt at all." Gong Si smiled and let Tang Shaobai spray the swelling and blood-stasis removal potion on her left shoulder.
After Tang Shaobai helped Gong Si apply the medicine, he gave gentle instructions and then left.
Gong Si avoided her shoulder injury, took a hot bath, and poured herself a glass of red wine.
She sipped red wine, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out at the night view. The evening breeze lifted her long silky hair, and the faint fragrance of unknown flowers passed through her nose, like a pair of gentle hands, holding her in the abyss and continuing to indulge.
of her.
Perhaps she was a little drunk, her face felt hot, her nose was sore, and her eyes stung as if they had been pricked by needles.
She didn't know when she fell to the floor, her head was dizzy, and what flashed before her eyes was the scene when she first met Luo Cheng. It seemed like it happened yesterday, she could reach out and touch it, but when she stretched out her hand, all the pictures were like bubbles.
Floating in the air, nothing remains...
Geshasa called Gong Si more than a dozen times that day, but no one answered the phone. She was extremely anxious. Just when she was anxious, Gong Si finally answered the phone.
"Do you know how worried I am about you?! Gong Si, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" Geshasa asked immediately.
"I, I was on a date with my dear Mr. Luo just now. No, I didn't hear..." Gong Si said and let out a loud wine burp.
Geshasa was shocked when he heard this: "Are you drunk?!"
If not, why are you talking nonsense?
"No, I'm not drunk. I'm not drunk after a thousand cups of wine..." Gong Si held her cell phone and murmured: "I hope I die drunk. Sasa, I'm not drunk."
"Usually drunk people say they are not drunk. It just so happens that you are the one. Forget it, I'm the biggest drunk. I'll call you tomorrow." Geshasa said, about to hang up the phone.
At this time, Gong Si's slightly sad voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sasa, he is getting married." As soon as she said these words, the tears she had held back all night fell silently.
She knew she was not drunk because she still remembered the fact that Luo Cheng was getting married.
"Look, I know you still can't forget him. Every time I tell you, you always deny it. Just because he wants to get married doesn't mean he is married. If you still like him, snatch him away." Geza
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She didn't have many feminine qualities, and tenderness was even less likely to be found behind her. Being born as Gong Si always inspired her remaining tenderness. Maybe she just couldn't bear to see Gong Si hurt by love.
She has so much resentment that even if she takes Luo City back this time, she will never be able to live happily with him.
Gesassa was silent, not knowing how to answer the question. There were not many unfortunate people in the world, but almost all unfortunate things happened to Gong Si.
"Lisa is a good woman. She has a long-lasting love. If they get married, Los Angeles will be happy. Sasa, do you think so?" Gong Si asked hoarsely.
