Year after year, it becomes more and more bleak...
Like she waited for Wu Jiang year after year, until she finally found him, she realized that the relationship between them was no longer what it used to be.
Some things have completely disappeared.
"Bang--"
The glass door was pushed open, and Wenchi's hungover figure walked in slightly, placing the dinner plate in his hand in front of her, "Xiaoxi, it's New Year's Eve dinner."
Wen Xi stared at the roses in front of him without even raising his eyes.
New Year's Eve dinner?
It's already New Year.
Did he finally remember that he had been starving her all day long on New Year's Eve?
Wen Xi sat motionless, and her long hair was suddenly grabbed hard again. The pain made her almost cry out, but this kind of rough behavior... she was so used to it.
"How dare you wander around when I'm in front of you?! Hun flew out to find Wu Jiang?!" Wenchi squatted beside her, holding her long hair tightly with his fingers, and the lenses reflected a shivering and jealous light.
"What do you want?!" Wen Xi looked at him, his eyes lifeless, "You were the one who let me out to find him."
It was because he didn't have the confidence to let Wu Jiang come back that he let her out of the Rose Garden "out of mercy" and let her go out to get close to Gu Xiaoai...
Now, it seems like she has done so many things to feel sorry for him.
"I didn't let your soul stay outside!" Wenchi said coldly, with a ferocious face. He picked up a spoon with one hand, scooped up a mouthful of white rice, and put it to her lips, "Give it to me!"
Wen Xi lowered his eyes and closed his lips tightly.
She was already overly hungry, so hungry that she lost consciousness and didn't want to eat.
"Give it to me!"
Wenchi shouted sharply, picked up the spoon and stuffed it into her closed mouth. With crazy force, he pressed the back of her head with one hand and pushed it forward, not giving her any chance to retreat.
"Uh... don't..."
Wen Xi resisted painfully, and the moment she opened her mouth to speak, a spoon full of rice was stuffed directly in, almost blocking her throat.
That kind of pain...she couldn't describe it.
"cough……"
Wenxi wanted to vomit, but Wenchi did not withdraw the spoon. The spoon was still blocked in her mouth, preventing her from vomiting or chewing...
"Eat it for me——"
Wenchi stared at her with scarlet eyes and her painful expression, and yelled forcefully, "Eat!"
…
Her hair was pulled by his hand, and the pain almost made her faint.
Without chewing, Wenxi swallowed the rice bit by bit with difficulty, and his dry throat hurt violently...
"Do you still want me to feed you?!" Wenchi squatted beside her and asked coldly.
…
Hello?
He is torturing her.
She wanted to die happily, but she couldn't... This was her retribution for betraying Brother Jiang.
"I'll eat it myself."
It took a long time for Wen Xi to say this sentence dryly.
"Wouldn't it be over if we recognized each other earlier?!" Wenchi dropped the spoon, released his grip on her long hair, and stared at her with his eyes down.
The more abused you are, the more you get used to it.
What a shame!
Wenxi is a weak little woman. She cried all the time at first, but now, no matter how much torture she gets, she can't squeeze out a single tear.
…
Wenxi picked up the spoon and put the so-called New Year's Eve dinner into her mouth one by one. She didn't even brush her teeth or wash her face...
The smell of smoke filled the tip of her nose.
Wen Xi raised his head and saw Wen Chi standing there, blowing out a wisp of smoke from his lips and holding a cigarette between his fingertips...