Meeting his delighted gaze, Ou Ya's chest suffocated, and she couldn't tell what she felt.
I was speechless for a while.
"I'm fine, I just got punched twice, and I beat him even worse!" When Di Yating saw Ou Ya caring about him, he laughed stupidly, pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and took another breath of cold air.
.
When Ou Ya heard what he said, she really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She glared at him, waved his hand away and continued walking forward.
"Yaya, wait for me, let's go home together!" Di Yating shamelessly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Ou Ya's wrist, pulling her towards him.
"Are you tired? How about I hug you?"
"..."
Ou Ya met his concerned eyes, pursed her lips, said nothing, but shook her head.
"Then I'll hold your hand!" Di Yating responded matter-of-factly, clasping Ou Ya's fingers and striding forward.
After walking a few steps, she realized that she couldn't walk too fast now, so she slowed down her pace.
"Xiaoya..." Manji stood behind with a livid face, watching the two people walking side by side, and shouted in a deep voice.
"If you're not busy, come home and have a cup of tea. You have an injury on your body, you can take care of it." Ouya paused, looked back at Manji behind him, and said in a calm tone.
There was no change in his tone of voice, but there was a sense of alienation between the lines.
In her world, Mangi was just a friend worth keeping from beginning to end.
"...Okay." Manji gritted his teeth and said.
There was a trace of unwillingness on his handsome face.
If he's not happy, Di Yating can't even think about it!
Sure enough, Di Yating's face darkened as soon as he heard Ouya invite Manji, and even darker when he heard Manji agreed.
He grabbed Ou Ya's hand harder and gritted his teeth, "Ou Ya Ya, I'm not as generous as you think!"
You can coexist peacefully in the same room with your love rival!
"Then you can pretend!" Ou Ya rolled his eyes at him, leaving an incomprehensible word, shook off his hand, and walked forward gracefully.
"..."
Di Yating stood there stunned for several seconds. He looked up and saw Ou Ya walking in front. He was so excited that he rushed after him.
"You want me to be as despicable as him?" Di Yating stopped in front of Ou Ya and looked at Manji who was walking behind and was about to follow them back. He was so angry that his head was about to smoke!
"You sound like a gentleman..." Ou Ya looked at Manji who was approaching and muttered at a volume that only two people could hear.
"..." Di Yating was immediately stunned.
Not angry, but happy!
The charming handsome face clearly showed joy...
Ever since he brought Ou Ya back to him, she never quarreled with him like before. Most of the time, she just quietly shut herself in the room alone.
Even if he wanted to get closer, she would always push him away coldly.
Now this living Ouya who can argue with him is the little woman he unknowingly fell for...
"Did I say something wrong?" Seeing that he suddenly became silent, Ou Ya thought he was angry again and looked up at him.
Looking at God Ya Ting's delighted eyes, he looked a little embarrassed. Isn't he just mad?
She called him despicable, what should he be happy about?
"Yes, I am so despicable. As long as I can keep you by my side, I will continue to be despicable! I will never change my ways!" Di Yating responded roguely.
He reached out and grabbed Ou Ya's hand. He ignored her struggle and directly clasped her fingers tightly, locking her tightly to him.
