Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

When assembling the chair, Ye Zhixia was accidentally scratched by a nail.

"Zhixia, are your hands okay?"

Ye Zhixia wiped off the blood, asked the floor manager for a band-aid, and smiled, "Nothing, it's just being scratched.

It's just a moment, it's not in the way. "

As the night falls, the neon lights outside the city are already on.

Ye Zhixia and Warmth locked the door and left.

When I got home, it was exactly nine o'clock.

Feng Liting had already returned.

Ye Zhixia entered the door with his head down, and before Feng Li Ting asked, he squatted to explain: "Students will have a living

Move, so the ones who came back were a little late..."

Feng Liting flipped through the magazine with a sneer: "Is your school's student union very rubbish?"

"what?"

"Any crooked melon and cracked dates can get in."

Ye Zhixia was annoyed: "Hey! No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"I just remind you, as a married lady, don't always go home after your husband."

Ye Zhixia was very angry, "Who knew you came back so early..."

Feng Liting seemed a little strange, staring at Ye Zhixia with a weird smile, "Isn't you the one who let me go home early?"

Ye Zhixia was taken aback.

Uh, it seems that this is indeed happening...

Seeing Ye Zhixia’s embarrassed expression, Feng Liting quipped his gaze and patted his shoulder gently: "Come here.

Squeeze my shoulders. "

"Why?"

"Give you a chance to be a good wife."

Ye Zhixia only thought he was sick.

It will change in a moment, and children are not as good.

She didn't want to fight Feng Liting, this man had a black belly and a vicious mouth. Every time she quarreled, she always suffered.

It's better to shut your mouth honestly and follow him to keep it safe.

Ye Zhixia put down the bag in her hand, walked behind Feng Liting, and stretched out her hand to gently relax his shoulders.

Feng Liting seemed to enjoy it, "Use a little bit, Miss Ye."

Ye Zhixia gritted her teeth and squeezed down vigorously. Who knew she accidentally pinched her wound cut by a nail.

Her pained face turned pale, and she couldn't help calling out: "Ah..."

Feng Liting smiled: "Are you an idiot? Anything..."

As soon as he turned his head, he was stunned.

Ye Zhixia was pale, holding her hands, her eyes were red, tears could not help but whirl in her, anytime

The appearance of crying.

Feng Liting's expression became more solemn, "What happened to your hand?"

Ye Zhixia gritted her teeth, her voice dumb: "Nothing."

"Come here." Feng Li Ting frowned and said solemnly.

"I'm fine..."

Feng Liting became impatient, and his tone increased: "I will let you over, Ye Zhixia."

Ye Zhixia's complexion turned whiter, and she bit her lower lip lightly, then lowered her head, step by step slowly towards Feng Li Ting's

Walk in front of you.

When Feng Liting was still half a meter away, Feng Liting had no patience. He reached out and grabbed Ye Zhixia's wrist.

Pulling people into their arms--

Ye Zhixia threw directly into Feng Liting's arms.

The familiar male breath kept piercing Ye Zhixia’s nose, her face flushed embarrassingly, and the tips of her ears were also flushed.

Still not used to having such close contact with men, Ye Zhixia's heart beats wildly, and she couldn't help but struggle.

"You let me go..."

Feng Liting didn't like that others were always standing against him, clasped Ye Zhixia's wrists, and gritted his teeth: "You can try again."

Ye Zhixia's eyes trembled, and he dared not move anymore, and the lower lip was bitten tighter and pale.

Feng Liting then let go of Ye Zhixia's wrist, gently took away her other hand, and gently rubbed it with her fingers.

A band-aid.

Frown frowning: "How did this happen?"

Ye Zhixia said: "Just... the student union was engaged in an event today and was accidentally scratched by a nail."

"Is it disinfected?"

Ye Zhixia shook her head: "Because it's not very serious..."

Feng Liting's voice became colder, "Ye Zhixia, don't you have a brain? You were scratched by a nail. If you don't deal with it properly,

Mouth, there is a possibility of tetanus infection. Who can save you then? "

Ye Zhixia was frightened, "No...not so serious, right?"

"What did you say?" Feng Liting looked at her coldly, with a thin layer of ice between his brows: "Or, you want to take yours

To gamble? "

Ye Zhixia closed her eyes and shook her head gently.

Feng Liting got up, "Now go to the hospital."

"just now?"

"Otherwise you want to wait until tomorrow?" Feng Liting sneered, "I wish I had time to save you idiot."

Ye Zhixia knew that he was wrong, and he didn't talk back to Feng Liting. More importantly, he just touched the wound.

My mouth is torn, and the pain is really severe, as if someone has sprinkled a handful of salt on the fleshy wound, soaking it in the soft

The meat is hot and painful.

Ye Zhixia didn't have any energy to be tossed, and she shrank in the car seat silently.

His brows were frowning and looked very uncomfortable.

Feng Liting wanted to continue to say a few words about her. Seeing her appearance, he did not continue to say anything.

Just told the driver to drive faster.

Fifteen minutes later, the car rushed to the hospital.

Feng Liting led Ye Zhixia out of the car.

In the consulting room, the doctor told Ye Zhixia to sit down in a chair.

Tear the band-aid to Ye Zhixia by yourself.

"pain……"

Ye Zhixia snorted softly.

Feng Liting frowned, "endure it."

Ye Zhixia pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Although there is no relationship with this man, the so-called marriage is just a cold contract, but it is also married.

For so long, without love, it can be regarded as revolutionary friendship, how can this man be so cold-blooded and sympathetic

No?

The more Ye Zhixia thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved and panicked. She couldn't hold back a breath of air in her heart.

Grabbing one corner of the band-aid, he tore it off with a bit of gritted teeth.

The severe pain made Ye Zhixia's painful face pale, and a thin layer of sweat instantly rolled out of her forehead.

Feng Liting anger: "Are you sick?"

"That's right." Ye Zhixia was also out of breath, breathing in to relieve the pain, "Otherwise, why should I come to the hospital?

Isn't it sick again? "

Feng Liting was so angry that he threw off the sentence "Follow you", opened the door and went out.

Seeing the young couple quarreling, the doctor didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and treated Ye Zhixia's wound.

"Your wound is quite deep."

Ye Zhixia is weak, isn't that? Can it hurt so deeply?

The doctor disinfected Ye Zhixia and got another shot of tetanus.

"Well, before the wound heals, try not to get wet."

"Thank you."

Ye Zhixia thanked the doctor and left.

The emergency corridor of the hospital at night was empty and empty with not many people.

Ye Zhixia took out her mobile phone and was about to call a car home.

Who knows, as soon as he walked out of the hospital door, a person suddenly walked around.

Ye Zhixia was taken aback.

Feng Liting?

Didn't he go back?

Ye Zhixia was stunned: "Why are you still here?"

"What do you think?" Feng Liting asked directly.

Ye Zhixia was silent.

Feng Liting was also quiet for a while, and then said, "Go home, how long will you stand here and blow the cold wind?"

"Oh."

Ye Zhixia lowered her head and quickly followed Feng Li Ting.

Back home, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention the quarrel in the hospital.

Ye Zhixia wringed a towel by the bathroom sink to wash her hands.

Her injury was on the tiger's mouth, and it was really hard for her to twist the towel without touching the water.

Ye Zhixia worked hard, her body turned around, sweating all over her head anxiously.

A tall shadow suddenly spilt over, directly covering Ye Zhixia's head.

The towel in his hand was also taken away.

Ye Zhixia looked over stupidly.

Feng Liting's slender fingers quickly wrung out the towel, and then threw it in her arms again.

He curled his lips, his expression still owed: "No thanks, I just think your action is very funny. Twist

Twisted away, like a bug. "

Ye Zhixia's cheeks turned red.

Ye Zhixia left after Feng Li Ting's attack, and there was no chance for Ye Zhixia to respond.

Ye Zhixia angrily washed her face with a towel.

After coming out again, he discovered that Feng Liting was already holding the quilt and was going to sleep on the sofa.

Ye Zhixia sat by the bed, hesitated, and said, "Thank you just now."

"You're welcome."

Feng Liting was chilly.

Ye Zhixia mustered up the courage: "Do you want to come up to sleep?"