wanton in his heart

Chapter 18 The Scary Wound

"Check out." Nie Zeyuan walked to the cash register.

The cashier asked pretendingly while scanning the goods, "Hey, did you hurt your hand? How did you do it, you are so careless."

Seeing that his hand was injured, the staff relaxed their vigilance a little.

Nie Zeyuan lowered his eyes, spoke softly, and only asked, "How much?"

The cashier's reaction was two beats slow, and then he remembered: "Oh, there are twenty in total."

The young man's eyes were so indifferent that the cashier was stunned for a moment, thinking he was saying: It's none of your business, so leave it alone.

The cashier was secretly vigilant. Sure enough, children these days are not easy to provoke, with such a big temper.

But he looked at him, that hurt.

The cashier rushed to sell: "Hey boy, your wound is not bandaged, we still have a Band-Aid here!"

Ignoring what the cashier said, Nie Zeyuan walked out of the convenience store with a plastic bag, and along the side of the road where the traffic was rushing, Nie Zeyuan looked at his mobile phone while walking, and clicked on WeChat, only to see Jiang Mengzhu's message.

Type a few words now and then.

Nie Zeyuan: [No. 】
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After waiting for a long time, I couldn't say a word.

Jiang Mengzhu was looking forward to holding the phone, but when he saw these two words, he felt as discouraged as if a balloon had been poked.

Really, too much.

Too much too much-too early to say.

The wind came in from outside the car, and the corners of her eyes drooped. She called the driver and said, "Stop."

The driver looked at the road: "Little sister, it's not here yet."

Jiang Mengzhu: "I'm not going, uncle, I'll just stay here, just go down and take a walk to relax."

After stopping the car, the driver said hello, "No matter how bad you are, remember to be safe, little girl, if you don't go home at night, be careful of bad people."

"Okay." Thanking the driver very much, Jiang Mengzhu smiled and said, "Thank you uncle."

The taxi drove away quickly.

Jiang Mengzhu looked behind and saw a park. She remembered what the driver said just now, pay attention to safety, so she didn't go in, and walked slowly along the side of the road.

Walking and walking, I came to the intersection of traffic lights.

Jiang Mengzhu waited sleepily for the green light to turn on.

Zebra crossing, traffic lights, Jiang Mengzhu turned his head, only to realize that he had been walking for a long time, and he had come to the neighborhood of Nie Zeyuan's house without knowing it.

She knew where Nie Zeyuan's family lived. When she went to the office last time, she happened to see the student's home phone and address information on the desk of the second class teacher.

It's around here.

She still remembered that on the name, phone and address in the last column, No. 533, Hucheng South Street Avenue was impressively written.

Sure enough, Jiang Mengzhu looked up and saw the residential building in their community opposite.

The big blue sign reads: No. 533.

Eh?
If you pass by, will you meet again?

Far away, Jiang Mengzhu crossed the traffic lights at the zebra crossing, and as she was walking, she suddenly saw a figure, and her heart skipped a beat.
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When he reached a place with seats, Nie Zeyuan held the rice ball in one hand, brought it to his mouth and tore it open with his teeth, and took out his cell phone with the other hand, and the phone rang.

He frowned looking at the caller ID and didn't answer it for a while.

A few seconds passed.

Picked up, "Hello?"

"Nie Zeyuan..."

"Ok?"

Let me declare first, I didn't follow you here, I just happened to meet you, so I followed your back, you raised your head... After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Mengzhu still didn't dare to say it, even so, she also passed it from the beginning I found the address on the desk of the head teacher of the second class, so it's not a chance encounter.

Suddenly there was no sound over there, Nie Zeyuan looked at the phone screen, he was still on the phone, and he said again: "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Mengzhu?"

What's the matter?

But he didn't ask this sentence.

The young man's voice was cold and soft, with obvious hoarseness after doing the questions all night. It may be that her complaint had an effect, so Nie Zeyuan didn't ask.

Listening to his voice, Jiang Mengzhu suddenly realized what he was going to ask at this moment. He should be asking her what's the matter, right?
It seems that he will take what he said to heart.

So she clasped the phone case, took a deep breath and boldly said, "Can you look up?"

Nie Zeyuan turned his head and saw not far away, Jiang Mengzhu was wearing a small white skirt, pinching his phone uneasily, and Tingting was standing.

Nie Zeyuan put down his phone and frowned.

Jiang Mengzhu curled the corners of her lips and smiled at him.

With a blank expression on his face, he watched the girl in the white skirt jumping towards him.

A few seconds later, Nie Zeyuan pursed his lips. He frowned coldly and asked, "How do you know, where do I live?"

Jiang Mengzhu still likes to tell the truth. She said: "It's written in your class's address book. I happened to see it that day, so I came here."

"What's the matter, can't you?"

As she spoke, she looked him up and down, ignoring the repulsion emanating from his body, and Jiang Mengzhu sat directly beside him.

Anyway, she didn't do this once or twice.

It's okay, don't be afraid.

He didn't dare to do anything to her.

Besides, if Jiang Mengzhu doesn't believe it, he will really never like her.

Thinking about it this way, to be honest, I really felt a lot better. After cheering up my heart, Jiang Mengzhu looked up again, looked at him, and noticed what he had on hand.

Pulling the side of his plastic bag, Jiang Mengzhu looked inside, but unexpectedly there was only a bottle of drink and an unsealed rice ball inside.

"You just eat these?" Jiang Mengzhu opened his mouth wide, a little surprised.

Nie Zeyuan was silent for a moment, glanced at her, and hummed.

No, so little, how can I eat enough?Moreover, fast food is not nutritious. Jiang Mengzhu usually orders a plate for supper, although he may not be able to finish it.

"Oh no, what's wrong with your hand?!" For a moment, before Nie Zeyuan could take the bag out of her hand, Jiang Mengzhu frowned and let go of her hand, replaced by her warm little hand, He grabbed Nie Zeyuan's wrist, opened his palm, and moved his face very close.

"..." Nie Zeyuan seemed to be able to feel the warm breath from her nostrils on Nie Zeyuan's cold hands.

The little finger moved.

He said, "It's all right."

"You call it all right?"

Jiang Mengzhu was naturally timid. Seeing such a hideous wound and tissue sticking together, his heart ached. He didn't know why, but he just felt uncomfortable.

She really didn't understand, "No, why don't you just wrap it in a tissue when you're injured? Don't take care of it properly. Look, it's all stuck together."

Since he came to Hucheng, few people cared about him.

Nie Zeyuan lowered his eyes and moved.

Nie Zeyuan wanted to say he was fine, but his words were blocked in his throat.

The girl seems to be crying?He lowered his eyes to see if he was wrong.

Jiang Mengzhu's eyes were red.

I don't know if all the troubles are piled up, or the aunt is coming soon, anyway, Jiang Mengzhu is in a particularly bad mood today.

Jiang Jiang's matter, and Li Mingzhu's matter.

For some reason, seeing him so miserable now, Jiang Mengzhu's mood became even more sad, but when did she become so sentimental and cry?really weird.

Crying and crying and laughing.

(End of this chapter)