fall in love

Chapter 8 You Shut Up

Chapter 8

"Tomorrow?" Wen Ciyi thought for a while, it seemed that there was a meeting plan to be exhibited, and she had to fly to Lin'an.

Wen Ciyi tapped the table with her fingertips and asked, "Must it be tomorrow? Can the day after tomorrow be okay?"

Wen Nan seemed to be asking someone, and it took a while for Wen Ciyi to hear him say: "Yes, sister, it's good if you can come anyway."

"Is there anything I can help with?" Wen Ciyi said.

Wen Nan immediately said haha: "No, sister, isn't the school celebration of Peking University coming soon?" He pretended to be mysterious and said, "I prepared a surprise for my sister, you can come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Wen Ciyi hung up the phone in a daze.

She flipped through the calendar on the side, and it was true that the day drawn out by her with a red line pen was the anniversary of Peking University.

She had forgotten all about it. In the past, she would go back to school to visit her tutor on every school celebration. It stands to reason that there are so many people in the university, tens of thousands of faces, coming and going, walking and scattered Not sure, batch after batch of graduates left, batch after batch of freshmen recruited, and sometimes tutors would forget the students they had taught.

But Wen Ciyi has remembered her tutor for a long time, and this tutor is not the one who invited her to give an outstanding graduate speech, but a tutor she is very grateful to from the time of admission to graduation.

Wen Ciyi planned to complete the work of flying to Lin'an ahead of schedule and hand it over to her secretary He Hua.

Xu Nian passed by Wen Ciyi's office, and through the frosted window, he vaguely saw Wen Ciyi lying on his desk, writing something furiously.

Xu Nian shook his head and walked away, sighing in his heart: Well, even if you have a goal you want to conquer, you still work like a desperate Saburo when you work.

Time flowed from the tip of the pen. After all the plans were changed, Wen Ciyi rubbed her sore wrist. She looked at the hanging clock. The company cut off power at 12 o'clock. It was only 10 o'clock. She thought she would at least Files are processed until 11 o'clock.

Unexpectedly, it was an hour soon.

She didn't eat anything, except for the bowl of porridge in the morning, during which time Xu Nian came to ask if she wanted to buy food for her. At that time, she was writing something and writing like crazy, so that she didn't seem to be hungry anymore.

Wen Ciyi sighed, opened the takeaway software, looked around and found nothing she wanted to eat, the only delivery time that still had a bit of appetite would be delayed until an hour later, she was afraid that she would starve to death before the takeaway up.

She exited the food delivery software expressionlessly, then clicked on the WeChat circle of friends, and roughly scanned the number of people who liked it.

Ok.

She saw it.

There is no Xu Simian.

Wen Ciyi pressed the corners of her lips, put away the files and planned to leave work, it's okay, Xu Simian's little difficulty is nothing.

The ancients have said that when the heavens will send a great mission to human beings, they must first suffer from their minds and wills, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and mess up their actions.

She has only reached the third step, it doesn't matter, there is still a long way to go.

Relying on psychological effects to comfort herself, Wen Ciyi held the handbag and pressed the elevator button.

As soon as he got home, Wen Ciyi went to the refrigerator and looked around. There was still a pack of noodles, a tomato and two eggs left in the ingredients.

Let's make tomato and egg noodles, Wen Ci thought.

But... there is still a gap between the idea and the reality.

Take this unbearably thick boiled noodles as an example, Wen Ci's expression was complicated, she weighed it for a few seconds, and decisively took out her mobile phone to make a call, the other side answered it quickly, but suddenly there was a deafening call sound.

Wen Ciyi couldn't help but take it a little further away and said, "Where are you?"

There was a noisy voice over there: "Hello? President Wen? What's wrong?"

Hearing this voice obviously made him drunk, Wen Ciyi frowned: "Xu Nian, where are you?"

"Where is it, the bar! It's the bar where your elementary school boy sang!" The sound was matched with a super encouraging beat, afraid that the warm words would not be heard, so Xu Nian specially turned up the volume: "Hey, I won't talk to you anymore , someone called me."

The phone was disconnected here, and I did hear someone calling Xu Nian's name just now. I searched for the meaning of the warm words for a while, and was a little worried. Although Xu Nian often hangs around bars and KTVs where there are mixed fish and dragons, he doesn't guarantee that he will be there every time. Can get out of the body.

The warm words turned off the stove with a "click", grabbed the car keys and went downstairs to drive to Yuanchu.

On the other side, Xu Nian was blocked at the booth by three or four burly men.

One of them grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled: "Miss, alone? Let's play with my buddies for a while."

It was probably the first time she encountered such a situation, Xu Nian turned slightly pale, she refused: "Sorry, I have to go, my friend will come to pick me up soon."

The man on the left looked obscenely, and scrutinized Xu Nian from head to toe wantonly, without concealing it: "Beauty, we have been paying attention to you for a long time, besides the few who drank with you just now, there is no one else. "

That straightforward gaze slowly licked Xu Nian's whole body, and she couldn't help the cold sweat from her palms. Xu Nian glanced at her fox friends, all of them shrunk their necks, as if they didn't think she was at all.

Xu Nian's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Seeing that Xu Nian didn't speak, the man dared to pull Xu Nian's arm when he came up: "Let's go. Have a good time with my brother. If you make us happy, maybe there will be rewards."

"Don't touch me!" Xu Nian shrank his arms suddenly due to the rough fingers: "Stay away from me!"

Coincidentally, at this time, the music in the bar suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were more or less turned to this side, but they just watched, and none of them stood up to stop it, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. video.

Seeing Xu Nian's resistance, the man showed a fierce look on his face: "Stinky bitch, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

After he finished speaking, he came up to talk to Xu Nian with his fellow who was also the same big and three rough, and that disgusting feeling arose spontaneously, as if he was sucking the bedbugs in the gutter.

The man did not forget to explain to everyone with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings, we know each other, we are all friends."

The onlookers were just whispering and whispering.

Seeing that someone really believed the man's words and numbly looked away intending to ignore him, Xu Nian was extremely desperate.

She was petite and had no room for struggle. She was almost forced to walk away. She turned her head and shouted anxiously: "Call the police! Help me call the police! I don't know them!"

As soon as he heard the alarm, the man with a pensive smile raised his hand sharply, and the "slap" sound was extremely harsh in the quiet bar. Xu Nian's hair was drooping in a mess, but his face quickly swelled Startling red.

Wen Ciyi came in in a hurry and saw this scene, Xu Nian tilted his head, his messy hair was left on the stage, and there was a lot of noise around him, but the instigator explained it to everyone with a sense of peace.

disorganized.

Wen Ciyi went straight forward, trying to suppress his anger, maintaining a calm surface and said: "This gentleman, this is my friend, you treat a girl so unscrupulously, isn't it okay?"

"Where are you her friend? Why didn't I see you act so bravely just now?" The man with the fan sneered.

He looked back and forth at the meaning of the warm words, and his tone could not hide the vulgarity: "Your friend is dressed in clothes showing his arms and legs, isn't he selling something? Could it be—" he couldn't hide the excitement in his words : "Are you with her? Tell me earlier..."

He didn't finish half of what he said, and Wen Ciyi made a quick and ruthless attack, slapping his whole head away abruptly.

Tasting the rust in his mouth, the man turned his gaze, grabbed Wen Ciyi suddenly with his big iron-like hand, and pushed her into the champagne piled behind him.

The neatly placed nest of champagne collapsed in an instant, and the bone-chilling wine flowed into Wen Ciyi's lapel. , barely wiped it off.

bright red.

is blood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Someone saw the bright red on Wen Ciyi's hands and couldn't stop screaming.

One after another, startled voices recalled that the scene in the bar was chaotic.

The next moment, a sharp wind blew past Wen Ciyi's ears. The man was wearing a thin black coat. Before Wen Ciyi had time to react, the man picked up the man's collar and landed his fierce fist on On that man's body, the man's face was dripping with blood.

Seeing the situation, the other two rushed forward one after another, but they were undoubtedly thrown four meters away by the man, lying on the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

The body bumped into the fist and let out a muffled grunt. The man was like a wild beast, with bulging veins on his hands, revealing arrogance and rage. The man just kept punching, without any intention of stopping, but his hands were covered with blood. A dazzling red.

Through the blurred vision, Wen Ciyi barely discerned that the profile of that person resembled Xu Simian.

"If this goes on like this, I'll be beaten to death..." someone beside him murmured softly.

Wen Ciyi casually wiped the blood from her hands, she stood up with great effort, but her voice was hoarse like being crushed by a heavy object: "...Xu Simian!"

The man seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and the movements of his hands slowly stopped. He threw away the man, but the man had already passed out, and his body hit the ground with a heavy sound.

Xu Simian turned around, his eyes were piercing and piercing, like a millennium of frost, he put one hand in his pocket, the other hanging down, the bloodstains slid down the slender and distinct joints and fell to the ground, leaving a meandering trace, as if on flat ground A flower of blood bloomed in it.

Xu Simian's brows were originally cold, but now his eyes seemed to be embedded with a layer of coldness, and the edges and corners became more and more sharp. He stood there without even a sound, and felt flustered for no reason.

She reluctantly opened her lips, her voice was bitter: "...I'm not..."

The clothes of the woman in front of her were all wet from the wine, her black hair was messy and disorderly, and even her usually shining eyes were dimmed a bit. She covered the back of her head with one hand, while the other hand was completely It's blood that can't be wiped off.

With frost in Xu Simian's eyes, she interrupted coldly: "Shut up."

***
I don't remember the meaning of Wen Ci's words clearly. Xu Simian called the police and dealt with the matter with a sullen face. The provocative men entered the police station, and the hospital she had just left in the afternoon entered again at night. hospital.

The same ward, the same configuration, even the chattering little nurse is the same.

The skin on the back of Wen Ciyi's head was broken, and although the bleeding looked scary, it was only a few stitches, and she hadn't seen Xu Simian since the moment she entered the hospital.

The little nurse looked at the warm words, and said in a lively atmosphere: "Hi! What a coincidence, we meet again!"

Obviously, she picked a bad start.

Wen Ciyi lowered her eyes and said listlessly: "What a coincidence."

What a coincidence, it's a coincidence that what Xu Simian said is unnecessary, it's a coincidence that Xu Nian met a hooligan, it's a coincidence that the back of her head was scratched, it's a coincidence that she met Xu Simian.

Going around.

What a coincidence.

Seeing Wen Ciyi's distraught look, the little nurse didn't know how to continue the conversation, and the two of them looked at each other in silence for a while.

After a while, the door of the ward opened, and when the little nurse saw someone coming in, she hurriedly said hello, rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and ran away.

Wen Ciyi raised her head in a daze, seeing the familiar features and thickly bandaged hands, her eye sockets gradually became moist, she broke down in tears and said: "Today... please, I will pay for the medical expenses."

Xu Simian frowned indistinctly, and said in a deep voice, "How is your head?"

"Ah?" Wen Ciyi realized and wanted to touch the wound, but accidentally touched the wound. She hissed softly: "It's nothing serious, just a few injections. Thank you junior today."

"No need," Xu Simian frowned and watched her movements, and said in a low voice, "If it were someone else, I would do the same, not just for the sake of senior sister, senior sister, don't have too much burden on my heart."

Wen Ciyi's movements stopped, and a sour feeling continued to emerge in his heart.

She forced a smile and said, "Then how is my friend?"

"In the ward next to yours, she's fine." Xu Simian said in a cold tone.

Wen Ciyi wringed her fingers and let out a helpless cry.Her eyes fell on Xu Simian's tight hands, the white gauze on the surface was covered with mottled blood.

She still couldn't hold back, "I'm really sorry..."

The warm words are not finished yet.He was abruptly interrupted by Xu Simian, he frowned, and a look of incomprehension flashed across his eyes: "Sister, what is she apologizing for? Is she apologizing for the attack at that time, or for the current scene?"

"Perhaps...all of them." Wen Ciyi lowered his head embarrassingly, not daring to look at Xu Simian anymore, bruises that could not go away were dotted on her white and tender arms.

Xu Simian didn't speak, turned around and left the ward.

When he came back, he was holding the iodine and cotton swabs he had just asked for at the nurse's desk.

He pulled away the chair beside him with his uninjured hand, and skillfully dipped a cotton swab with iodine. His tone was not very good, and even a little indifferent: "Extend your hand."

(End of this chapter)