fall in love

Chapter 9 Don't Trouble Anymore

Chapter 9 Don't Trouble Anymore

Chapter 9

When the cotton swab touched the bruised area, Wen Ciyi's arm shrank reflexively.

Xu Simian looked up at her: "Don't move."

"I didn't. It hurts a little to apply it." Wen Ciyi whispered.

Hearing this, Xu Simian didn't stop moving her hands, and her dark eyes couldn't see any emotion: "Why didn't you feel pain when senior sister slapped someone?"

"That's what they did first. No matter how you say it, you can't do that to girls." Wen Ciyi retorted.

Xu Simian laughed back angrily: "Then according to what senior sister said, in order to pay back, even if you are facing three or four men, even if the skin on the back of your head is smashed and stitches are stitched, as long as you fight back, it's no big deal—"

"Even if, even if I didn't come, the senior sister can resist? Who gave the senior sister the confidence that you can single-handedly beat three men who are as strong as a tiger?"

His tone was not good, he couldn't hide his sharpness coldly, even a fool could tell that Xu Simian was angry.

Wen Ciyi was silent for a while, trying to suppress the sourness bursting out of her chest, she gritted her teeth tightly: "I didn't think carefully, and I caused trouble for my junior, and I won't do it in the future."

Xu Simian hummed, he applied the iodine, and looked at the hanging clock. It was two o'clock in the morning, and Xu Simian stopped his movements. He glanced at Wen Ciyi and said, "Sister, it's getting late, let's have a good rest." .”

He walked to the door of the ward, and just grabbed the doorknob with his hand, then turned around when he thought of something, his tone was as cold as ever: "I hope that senior sister will do what she says, and don't bother her in the future."

Wen Ciyi froze in place, Xu Simian's words had a pun, which pierced her heart directly, which was more difficult than not using it in the morning.

Xu Simian really wanted to draw a line with her.

The door is closed.

***
The afterglow of the sun sprinkled over the ends of the clouds, occasionally revealing some gleams, and the green treetops flickered, mixed with the hoarse cicadas, and suddenly there was a wind blowing, bringing with it a turbulent heat wave.

The city is slowly waking up.

Wen Ciyi had a light sleep, and it was only five o'clock, so she opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze. After she hung up the salt water, she took off the needle by herself. The wards are equipped with towels, so Wen Ciyi went to the bathroom to wash up for a while .

The hospital in the morning is generally deserted, Xu Nian was carrying a bag of breakfast, and as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into Wen Ciyi.

Seeing her, Wen Ciyi only nodded, and went to lie down on the bed.

Xu Nian put the breakfast on Wen Ciyi's table, and said guiltily, "Ayi, I'm sorry."

Wen Ciyi shook his head and said, "It's not your fault."

If you want to blame it, you have to blame the unlucky luck you met at that time, and those few unreasonable people.

Xu Nian lowered his head and blamed himself: "If only I knew some self-defense skills," she said with tears in her eyes: "Ah Yi, you were shot because of my head, woo woo woo..."

Warm word meaning: "..."

She rubbed her dizzy eyebrows and said, "Stop, stop."

Xu Nian pushed the breakfast towards Wen Cimian: "I just came here and met Xu Simian, he asked me to bring it to you."

Wen Ciyi blinked rarely, and hesitated: "Xu Simian?" Immediately afterwards, she quickly asked: "Then did he say anything?"

Xu Nian recalled: "No, he asked me to bring this to you. He seemed a little anxious at the time, so he hurriedly handed it over to me and left with the bag."

Wen Ciyi just wanted to open it, but Xu Simian's indifferent expression yesterday and the phrase "Don't trouble me anymore" lingering in my ears suddenly flashed across my mind.

She was not interested, and pushed it to Xu Nian again: "You eat, I don't have much appetite."

Her eyes were drooping with a downcast expression, Xu Nian could sense something was wrong no matter how nervous she was, she thought about it and asked, "Are you guys arguing?"

Wen Ciyi thought for a moment, then said darkly: "Maybe, he told me not to bother him anymore."

Knowing the ins and outs of what she said, Xu Nian sighed and shook his head: "I said President Wen, this is your fault."

The meaning of Wen Ci is unclear, so: "Ah???"

"You see someone fighting for you, and your hand is still injured. You're fine. You still talk back to him when he gives you medicine. If it were me, I would be angry too." Xu Nian gave the reason word by word. Analysis of the meaning of warm words.

"Besides, Xu Simian has that kind of temper, his mouth is stiff and cold, and you still expect him to tell you about my sister, it hurts, kiss me?" Xu Nian shrugged, his tone full of scolding words.

After thinking about the warm words, when Xu Simian said those six words with a sullen face, he couldn't help but sneered.

Seeing her smile, Xu Nian continued like an old woman and said, "So, you know what to do, Xu Simian is an iceberg, so you should be a volcano, although it's a bit unreliable to compare it like this—"

She muttered: "But it's not bad."

The warm words raised the corners of her lips inexplicably. Hearing what Xu Nian said, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of ease: "I thought of a good idea."

As soon as Xu Simian returned to the dormitory, the injured hand was immediately watched by all the roommates.

Shocked on the weekend: "Brother, have you been beaten?"

Xu Simian glanced at him coldly, and shook his head on weekends to deny himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible, brother, why did you get beaten."

The person on the upper bunk immediately laughed: "Can you be a little more cowardly on weekends?"

Not to be outdone, Weekend stared back: "This is called a gentleman who knows current affairs!"

"However," he leaned closer to Xu Simian, stared at the bandaged hand, and smacked his tongue, "Brother, what happened to your hand?"

Xu Simian avoided this topic, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay, didn't you say that there is someone renting out the Huanshi apartment, and now the apartment is still there?"

Thinking on the weekend: "It should still be there, and no one will rent it for a while."

"I'll rent it." Xu Simian took out her phone and said calmly, "The landlord sent me a WeChat message."

"Ah?" Weekend was dumbfounded, "Brother's housing price is more expensive, are you sure?" He was possessed by drama while talking, and suddenly squatted down and hugged Xu Simian's thigh: "Brother, we have lived together for three years , you can’t abandon us big guy!”

Xu Simian said ruthlessly, "Relax."

Wah-wah yelling on weekends, but it is not loose.

Xu Simian squinted her eyes, her voice was cold: "Three."

"two."

When the count was about to one, the weekend shot up like an arrow from the string, he clapped his hands, straightened his clothes, and said in a pretended manner: "Brother, is WeChat? you."

The other two on the bed burst into laughter.

Xu Simian confirmed the handover of the rent, quickly filled out the application form for leaving the house, and it took less than a day after the review process was completed.

The rented house has two bedrooms and one living room. The interior is clean and tidy. The landlord hires someone to clean it every day.

Due to Xu Simian's hand injury, he and two other roommates helped him clean up on weekends.

The baby who knew on the weekend that he was going to leave could not be kept, and the three-year dream of roommates was shattered this time. He was like an abandoned widowed woman, and he said nervously: "My Dibao, you fly slowly!" , be careful of the roses with thorns in front~"

"Honey! You fly slowly~"

After receiving Xu Simian's stare that could freeze to death, Zhou weekend shut up embarrassingly.

***
Wen Ciyi waited in the hospital until dusk and Xicui did not dream of waiting for Xu Simian, several bags of salt water were hung up, Wen Ciyi is a restless temperament, plus she promised her younger brother to go to Peking University tomorrow, she thought about it To be discharged.

She went to the medical and nursing office and expressed her intention to be discharged from the hospital. The nurse listened and smiled kindly: "Miss Wen, your body is still under observation, and we cannot help you with the discharge procedures for the time being."

Wen Ciyi struggled and said: "Sister, help me accommodate, I still have things to do at the company tomorrow."

Her beautiful eyes looked at the nurse without blinking. She didn't have any makeup on, and she was full of dusty aura, and her warm eyes were full of hope.

"This..." The nurse was in trouble, and just wanted to finish speaking as she saw a glimmer of hope.

"My sister is really in a hurry," Wen Ciyi clasped his hands together, and said in a pitiful tone, "Please, sister, nothing will happen! I will come for regular checkups!"

The meaning of the warm words was easy to talk about, and the nurse found someone to sign the discharge certificate.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when we got home, Wen Ciyi walked into the elevator, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of people moving things back and forth in the freight elevator, which looked like a moving company.

Wen Ciyi remembered that someone in the real estate group was discussing about renting a house, and it didn't take long to find a tenant so quickly?
She glanced at the floor subconsciously, and the number displayed was eight, which was actually one floor above her.

Huanshi apartment has always been one household and one floor, Wen Ciyi was distracted thinking about who would be the tenant above her.

When she returned home, she didn't see Xu Nian unexpectedly. She was about to send a message to question her, but she realized that Xu Nian had told her before that she was going to eat at her cousin's house today.

Wen Ciyi turned on the air conditioner, and sat on the sofa to check what diet he needed to pay attention to.

She just turned on Du Niang, and a phone number was displayed. It was a WeChat voice call, and the avatar showed a puppy.

Wen Ciyi felt a little surprised, she pressed the answer button and said, "Hello?"

"Are you not in the hospital?" A voice without any emotional ups and downs came from the other side.

Wen Ciyi subconsciously explained: "That's right, I have something to deal with, so I'll be back first."

Xu Simian said coldly: "Wait." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Not long after, the doorbell rang, and Wen Ciyi's eyebrows twitched, it couldn't be...

She got up and went to open the door. The moment the door opened, Wen Ciyi saw that Xu Simian lowered his eyes, his eyes were as black as ink, and the end of his hair was completely wet with sweat, but even so, he still looked cold. Faint look.

"You..." Xu Simian coldly interrupted before Wen Ciyi finished speaking: "Is work more important than your body?"

Wen Ciyi replied honestly: "Work."

She looked at Xu Simian, smiled suddenly and said: "Young brother cares about me so much."

It won't be long before the woman becomes the same as before.

Eloquent.

Wen Ciyi felt that today was a good opportunity, so he hurriedly dragged Xu Simian into the house: "Come in and sit down, junior."

Xu Simian glanced around briefly, the house is very simple, with black and white as the main theme, and the interior decorations are also minimalist, deserted.

Xu Simian thought of the gaudy layout of her cousin's house, and her eyes fell back to Wen Ciyi's homely and simple style.

Feeling indescribable for a while, Xu Simian was about to speak, but the words turned around again: "Have you eaten, Senior Sister?"

"Not yet," Wen Ciyi said while tying her hair. She tied her hair up, revealing her white and slender neck, "I'm going to order takeaway, do you want to eat with my sister?"

Xu Simian frowned: "Takeaway?"

"Yeah!" Wen Ciyi had no psychological burden, she said: "There are no ingredients in the refrigerator, so I plan to order some takeaway, how about it?" Her eyes were shining brightly: "Do you want some, junior? "

Seeing her expectant look, Xu Simian turned around and left the room without saying a word.

Warm word meaning: "???"

Anyway, let's talk about whether to eat or not.

But not long after, Wen Ciyi noticed movement coming from the entrance, she raised her eyes reflexively, Xu Simian entered the door carrying a large bag of things.

Wen Ciyi froze in place: "Why are you so fast?"

Xu Simian just looked at her calmly.

A thought crossed Wen Ciyi's mind, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Student, you moved upstairs?"

She couldn't hide the joy in her tone.

Does this mean that she is one step closer to conquering Xu Simian?
God help her too, her eyes are shining like a lake full of silver light.

Xu Simian put down her bag and rolled up her cuffs.Showing a strong forearm, he said casually: "Don't order takeaway, those things are not healthy."

He picked up the bag and walked to the kitchen with ease. The structures of Huanshi apartments are all designed the same.

Wen Ciyi shuddered, thinking of the mess she hadn't had time to clean up.

!!!

"Wait a minute! Don't go in yet!" Wen Ciyi trotted a few steps to stand in front of Xu Simian, she bit the bullet and pretended to be calm: "Why don't I come, brother, your hands are hurt..."

And the warm words were useless to block Xu Simian, he was tall, and the kitchen door was wide open, Xu Simian glanced at the batter that was still in the pot.

then--

Xu Simian lowered her head, no emotion could be seen in her eyes.

Wen Ciyi raised her head, with a guilty conscience in her eyes.

Xu Simian looked away, bypassed Wen Ciyi and entered the kitchen, and the scent of lavender passed by.

He untied the bandage three times and five times. The wound was not very obvious, that is, the skin was broken. He didn't fully stop the force he hit the person at that time, and a cut was cut, and the blood loss was a bit too much.

He casually threw the ball of batter into the trash can, and said directly: "Sister, go out first, as long as I'm here."

Wen Ciyi originally wanted to help, but when he thought of his own craftsmanship, it was already pretty good if he didn't make any trouble.

She tidied up the table in the living room and took a few wipes. Xu Simian seemed to be a clean freak. She was in a daze for a while, thinking about work, and hurriedly opened Dingding on her phone to check the files.

(End of this chapter)

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