fall in love

Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Wen Ciyi didn't wait for Xu Simian's reply until the early morning of the next day. She got up and got out of bed, planning to put on light makeup and go to work.

Xu Nian sent her a message saying that she was going to stay at a relative's house for a few days, and Wen Ciyi thought about making breakfast by herself, testing a few slices of toast with ketchup, etc., which she could barely do.

When the toast was done, Wen Ciyi tapped on her phone: Junior, have you woken up yet?

Xu Simian: Get up.

He didn't mention the content of the conversation last night at all, and asked warmly: Have you had breakfast?
Xu Simian: I ate it.

Wen Ciyi was surprised, it was only six o'clock.She distractedly took out the toast and replied: Can the junior still eat it?

Xu Simian:?
The meaning of warm words: How about coming to the senior sister's house to help the senior sister share some burden?
Almost as soon as this message was sent out, there was an immediate reply: no senior.

Alas, Wen Ciyi shook her head and thought for a while, then she clicked on the screen and said: Brother, take a few steps to the balcony, look down, and you can see a pot of cactus that I raised.

Xu Simian sent a picture: What's wrong?
Wen Ciyi slowly squeezed ketchup on the toast, but pressed the voice button with one hand, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said slowly: "Every thorn on the cactus is like every time the student refuses. , Sister Zha hurts so much."

The clear and beautiful voice echoed in the empty room, Xu Simian paused slowly, and replied without much reaction: "Sister, it's time to go to work."

Wen Ciyi felt depressed: Why is this child so icy.She thought of a compromise: Is the junior free after school, and can you pick up the senior from get off work?

She used can or not, instead of other statements, Xu Simian glanced at the key on the porch table, and agreed: Yes.

This was a small step, and Wen Ciyi nodded in satisfaction. She picked through the car keys scattered in her bedroom cabinet, and finally chose a Porsche.

Wen Ciyi bought these on a whim.

But after Wen Ciyi joined the company, she had no time to send messages to Xu Simian, she was too busy.

Wen Ciyi had time to stop for a sip of water and rest for a while after being so busy until the night approached. She had a drinking situation to deal with today.

After another hour, Wen Ci sighed invisibly when he realized that he would be drunk by those old and cunning business circle slickers later.

Just in time, Xu Simian sent a message: Sister, are you off work?
Wen Ciyi replied without batting an eyelid: I'm still working overtime, and I'm going to get off work very late today, so I won't bother my junior to pick me up. I'll make up for my junior later.

She couldn't let Xu Simian see her smelling of alcohol, it would ruin her image too much.In order to chase after her junior, she still has to save face.

As soon as she finished typing this sentence and sent it, the phone ran out of battery and automatically turned black. Wen Ciyi then remembered belatedly that she forgot to charge the phone. She wanted to take He Hua with her, but suddenly remembered He Hua asked for leave today. There are 365 days in a year, but he chose this day.

Wen Ciyi resigned to fate and sighed: This is the sky that will kill her.

Thinking that it's almost time, Wen Ciyi collected his mood, showed a formulaic smile, and prepared to go to the hotel for an appointment.

And Xu Simian frowned slightly looking at the message.

Zhou weekend jumped up from behind and put his shoulders on his shoulders: "Let's go brother, let's eat."

"No," Xu Simian refused, "I still have something to do, you guys go."

As he said that, he was about to walk in the opposite direction. He walked fast and disappeared within a few steps.

Someone asked: "Brother Xu left in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

"Well," Zhou Zhou nodded affirmatively: "And I don't think this is an ordinary thing."

"What's that?" the man asked curiously.

On the weekend, he stroked the beard that didn't exist, pretending to be deep and said: "It's a big deal in life."

That person: "..."

Wen Ci Italian had a polite smile on her face, but she pressed her stomach under the table, her complexion was on the verge of turning pale.

The person sitting on her left couldn't bear to see her like this. Taking advantage of those people's arguing with snakes, he whispered: "Mr. Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Ciyi hooked the corners of his mouth suppressing the pain and said: "It's okay, I can still resist."

There are always four or five times of this kind of large-scale drinking party a year. It is reasonable to say that Wen Ciyi should have gotten used to it long ago, but the experience she suffered abroad could not make her adapt to it.

The memory engraved deep in her mind magnified her weakness countless times, but she can't show it now, she can't have weakness in front of these people, because this is the last drinking session.

Significant.

Not even the slightest bit of timidity.

She felt a dull pain in the back of her head, and the pain densely filled her nerves and twisted together.

The wine glass was raised and lowered, then raised again, and then lowered again. It seemed that there were almost 15 glasses. She counted warmly and controlled it to the same amount as before. Then she stood up with strength and politely said to everyone: "Excuse me!" Come on, I'm going to the bathroom."

Wen Ciyi closed the door to the box, and the voices of discussions inside entered her eardrums one after another.

"President Wen is still the same as before, hahahaha..."

"Damn, this little girl doesn't have much energy. You forgot, she just returned to China and took the position of CEO, and the people at the bottom kept protesting. What's more, she resigned and changed jobs. Isn't it the same now?"

"You're too young, how can you play with us? Even if she sits firmly now, it's only 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi..."

"That's right, how long can a little girl sit still?"

"Hahahahahaha, it's just..."

How long can you sit?Anyway, it was longer than you guys, Wen Ciyi pinched her sweaty and numb palms, she was just about to step up to the bathroom, she glanced at the end of her eyes inadvertently, and stiffly froze in place.

Xu Simian stood not far away from her, with a serious face, and a pair of indifferent eyes met her eyes, which made her feel a little ashamed of lying and being caught for no reason.

As soon as Xu Simian approached Wen Ciyi, he smelled a smell of alcohol, and he said indifferently, "Didn't you say you are working overtime in the company?"

"Well... There's a temporary drinking party." Wen Ciyi replied cautiously, forced to lie, her tone was somewhat lacking in confidence.

Xu Simian frowned: "How much did you drink?"

Just as Wen Ciyi was about to smile to warm up the scene, a tingling pain suddenly came from the back of his head.

"Let's go, go to the hospital." Xu Simian turned around and said.

"Ah?" Wen Ciyi was dazed, and after realizing it, he said hastily and decisively: "No, my drinking party is still over."

Xu Simian stopped walking, tilted her head, her eyes were full of compulsion: "I said, go to the hospital."

"Just this time, I can't leave." Wen Ciyi stood still, with a rare seriousness in his tone.

After Xu Simian heard this, he gave a low laugh, and he took a step forward, his voice was as cold as a pool of cold water in the ten-thousand-year ice cave: "It's up to you."

Exactly the same as before.

Mechanically repeating the previous cup of wine, Wen Ciyi's throat has long since lost consciousness, from the burning at the beginning, then gradually subsided, and finally numb.

The door of the box was pushed open and closed, and the black and white group of people found excuses to run away. In the end, only warm words were left. Her face was as white as thick snow, and her stomach was full of pain, but she was not drunk.

On the contrary, he has been sober all the time, watching himself receiving the drink, watching himself being poured, and finally watching himself completely ossified.

But for her, this kind of commercial wine game was also the last time. On the contrary, Wen Ciyi felt a little fortunate that she worked hard abroad to survive.

She pressed her stomach and slowly stood up, but suddenly it was dark in front of her eyes, Wen Ci touched her fingertips helplessly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The person who kindly cared about Wen Ciyi at the wine bureau saw Wen Ciyi holding his forehead as soon as he came in. He hesitated and asked, "Mr. Wen, how about I give you a ride?"

Wen Ciyi was taken aback by his sudden sound, and the man quickly said: "I forgot my clothes, come here and get them."

"Thank you, I can just go back by myself, so I don't bother you." Wen Ciyi said apologetically.

She just didn't want to bother someone she didn't know very well, and outside, she had already gotten used to doing everything by herself.

Seeing that Wen Ciyi's attitude was persistent, the man couldn't say anything more, but said: "Then Mr. Wen, be careful on the road."

"You too." Wen Ciyi said.

After he left, Wen Ciyi simply squatted on the ground, she moved her position, her thin shoulders drooped, and she curled up against the wall into a very small one.

Anyway, no one saw it, she thought in despair, just stay for a while, the pain in the back of her head came like a tide, and it was like a firework in her stomach, burning her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

It's like being repeatedly tormented on a big fire, the slightest bit of connection with the stomach, being kneaded, pulled, and finally slowly torn apart, the flesh and blood are terrible.

The double physical problems made Wen Ciyi Baijie's forehead covered with cold sweat.

Wen Ciyi lowered her head, beads of sweat slipped down the tip of her nose, hit the ground, and condensed into a small puddle.

After an unknown amount of time, a pair of white sneakers appeared in Wen Ciyi's sight.

She was dazed in pain, but she didn't forget to look up in confusion.

She met those cold and indifferent eyes.

Wen Ciyi tried hard to force a smile, but finally gave up, Xu Simian could meet her most embarrassing moments every time.

The ancients often said that there are no more than three things.

But now it's the third time, she simply put her head down and pretended to be dead.

Xu Simian sighed, he stretched out his hand, hooked Wen Ciyi's shoulder and waist, changed his position, and directly hugged Wen Ciyi in the midst of Wen Ciyi's subconscious exclamation.

Warm word meaning: "?!!"

Xu Simian lowered her eyes: "Sister, you can hug my neck."

The meaning of Wen Ci obviously paused, she hesitated for a long time, and finally accepted the reality, her heart swayed, and her arm lightly brushed Xu Simian's chin.

Xu Simian frowned slightly.

The hall was so empty that no one paid attention to the scene of the princess hugging her.

Xu Simian carefully carried Wen Ciyi into the back seat of the car, trying to avoid stumbling, while he made a detour to the front. He lowered his head and started the car: "Sister, you can lie down for a while, we are going to the hospital now."

He pulled down the co-pilot's car cabinet and took out a pitch-black thermos from inside. He pursed his lips and handed the thermos to Wen Ciyi sideways: "This is sober soup, senior sister, take a break first."

"Primary school brother, you care so much about senior sister, aren't you afraid that senior sister will be so moved that she will cry and want to agree with you later?" Even though Wen Ciyi was weak, he still had a careless look on his face.

She was even in the mood to joke with him like this.

Xu Simian glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and said in a flat tone, "If senior sister can think more about herself, maybe next time she won't have to be so embarrassing."

Wen Ciyi could hear the awkward concern in his tone, she lowered her eyes and smiled, she said before that this person looks like a Samoyed, but in fact it is more like an arctic fox.

"It's nothing serious, I can't die." A trace of self-mockery flashed across Wen Ciyi's eyes, his pale face was rarely tired.

Xu Simian glanced at her disapprovingly, with a rare seriousness in her tone: "Senior sister is a girl, and you can't bear it with your life if you drink too much. Drinking too much is not good for your health."

Wen Ciyi was stunned for a moment in astonishment. She had heard such words before when she was in a foreign country.

At that time, she was proud and arrogant, and she couldn't tolerate any sand in her eyes. At a party, a girl was coaxed to drink as a fine. Her eyes were red, like a frightened little rabbit, and those who approached Her people have malicious intentions.

Wen Ciyi originally came to this banquet because of a chance, and she got involved in the drinking game, but she is a girl after all, and those people would only intensify her drinking, fortunately, she still won after drinking Well, she single-handedly poured down that group of rich kids on the wine table, making a lot of ugly appearances.

And that girl has long been missing, but she has no regrets, even if it happens again, she will still lend a helping hand without hesitation.

No matter where they are, those who bully women to increase their status should be cast aside the most.

She drank too much in the back, and she was new here, and she was always not used to being alone. Besides, she was helpless at that time, so she could only walk very slowly along the wall step by step.

At that time, she was so painful that she almost lost consciousness. She only remembered that in a trance, she seemed to fall into an embrace. The embrace was a bit deserted, but it carried a faint cold sandalwood fragrance. Wen Ciyi couldn't help but wake up for a moment.

The man noticed her movement, and whispered softly in her ear: For girls, it's better not to touch alcohol, after all, alcohol is also a kind of thing that hurts the body.

This is actually not a consolation, but this is the first time someone said this to her from the perspective of a girl.

Even if you stay in a foreign country for a long time, you still want to return the wood dust to the soil.

When she woke up again, she was already in the dormitory. She asked her roommate if anyone sent her back yesterday, but the roommate said no.

She was anxious, so she went to ask others, and only one person who was not so familiar with her said that she seemed to see a tall and thin person.

But she didn't have that person's contact information, and due to the gradually heavy studies later, this matter was slowly forgotten.

The thoughts of traveling outside the sky suddenly came back, and the car stopped slowly.

Unsurprisingly, Wen Ciyi sewed up the stitches again. The doctor who sewed her up was the doctor the nurse found for her that day to help sign the discharge certificate.

The doctor said bitterly: "I think you are living here, and you came in less than three times a week."

And Wen Ciyi just smiled apologetically.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Xu Simian was leaning against the wall, her normally dark eyes were half-down, as if she was asleep.

(End of this chapter)