Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

After knowing each other for so long, this is one of the few initiatives Yang Yi took.

Zhao Lu was slightly surprised, his eyes wandering: "Is it convenient?"

Yang Yi smiled: "You live on the sixth floor and I live on the seventh floor, do you find it inconvenient?"

"Okay." At this point, Zhao Lu no longer pretended to be hypocritical.

The two stepped into the elevator one by one.

Zhao Lu helped press the number "7", turned his face, and saw that she was carrying a supermarket bag in her hand, which seemed to contain some green vegetables, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you not eat dinner?"

"Well, it just so happens that I don't work overtime today, so I'll be back right after work."

"I don't see that you can cook."

Yang Yi shyly said, "I don't know much about it. It's okay to simply cook noodles and stir-fry vegetables. Have you eaten? Do you want to go together?"

If she had said that half an hour earlier, Zhao Lu would have agreed with the cheek.

Feeling a little annoyed in his heart, Zhao Lu smiled reservedly: "I've already eaten."

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

Yang Yi freed up one hand to reach for the key.

"I'll get it for you."

"Thank you." Yang Yi handed her the things, found the key and opened the door, "Please come in."

As soon as the door opened, a light smell came over my face, very similar to Yang Yi's smell.

Zhao Lu was in a daze, looking at the clean floor: "Do you want to change your shoes?"

"It's okay, come in."

Only then did Zhao Lu feel relieved and walked in.

"Give it to me." Yang Yi asked her to take the things in her hand, turned around and went into the kitchen, and came out to look at her, "Sit down."

Zhao Lu sat down on the turquoise sofa.She watched Yang Yi enter one of the rooms, and took advantage of the spare time to look at everything here with impunity.

Then she discovered that the main color of this space is green.The green sofa, the green lampshade, the green TV counter, and the plants next to it are all green.

Although the color is monotonous and the decoration is simple, there is an indescribable sense of comfort.

Zhao Lu was attracted by a small man-made fountain in front of the windowsill, she stood up and approached slowly.

The object is almost as tall as her. I don’t know what kind of stone it is made of. The lower end is supported by a circular pillar, and the upper end is a statue of Guanyin. Raised two goldfish.

goldfish?

Zhao Lu leaned forward and took a closer look to make sure he wasn't blind.In the clear water, two goldfish swim lazily in it.

"..."

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him.Zhao Lu turned his head and saw Yang Yi walking out with a medicine box.

Seeing her strange expression, Yang Yi asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lu pointed to the small pool at the foot of the Avalokitesvara statue: "Your fish... seems to be hungry."

Yang Yi didn't take it seriously, smiled, and said, "It was raised by Zheng Hao, he can feed it himself when he is free."

"Zheng Hao?"

"He got this statue and said it was a gift for my new house. It was originally just a decoration, but who knew that he would use it to raise fish with his brain opening."

Zhao Lu laughed twice in conjunction with "hehe", and approached her.

Yang Yi found a band-aid for her, and looked up at the wound on her cheek: "One sticking seems not enough."

"No, you want me to post two more?"

"Your wound is too long, a bandage can't cover it."

As soon as Zhao Lu mentioned this, she felt angry, but she didn't want to show it in front of Yang Yi. She thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's posted or not. I don't sweat when I don't go out. I'm infected. The chances are slim."

This time, it was Yang Yi's turn to be in trouble. She looked at the contents of the medicine box, and then at the wound on Zhao Lu's face: "Well, it shouldn't be a big problem if there are scabs. But there is still blood on the side, you Do you want to deal with it?"

The blood was got by Zhao Lu's careless hands when she woke up in the morning. She stayed at home for a whole day, and if Yang Yi hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten about it.

Then she thought that she hadn't washed her hair for two days, and her hair must be greasy now, it might be smelly on a hot day...

His cheeks were slightly hot, Zhao Lu lowered his head, saw the big pink slippers on his feet, and immediately felt ashamed.

She regretted it, she should have finished eating quickly and asked Yuning to take out the trash, her appearance today is not suitable for going out.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Yang Yi asked, "Have you treated this wound?"

Zhao Lu came back to his senses suddenly, and raised his head: "Yes, I... wiped it with a wet tissue yesterday, the kind containing alcohol."

"Isn't that going to hurt you to death?" Yang Yi was surprised.

"That's not right! The pain made me almost paralyzed."

Yang Yiwaner: "You don't need to use alcohol directly on bleeding wounds, you usually wipe the side of the wound."

While speaking, Yang Yi had already taken out a bottle of alcohol and a pack of medical cotton swabs.

Zhao Lu understood the truth, but she didn't live in such a meticulous way, she felt that it was just a small injury, as long as the bleeding was stopped.

Zhao Lu subconsciously wanted to say "no need", but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind.

She accidentally took the two things that the other party handed over: "Thank you. Is there a mirror in the bathroom?"

"Sorry, the mirror inside was broken by Zheng Hao."

Zhao Lu was dumbfounded: "He... used it for boxing?"

Yang Yi laughed out loud, and explained: "I asked him to install a hook for me. He said he hadn't eaten and had no strength, but the hammer fell off without holding it steady and smashed the mirror. I haven't It’s time to ask someone to change.”

"..." Zhao Lu really didn't know how to respond, so he laughed dryly again, "Hearing you say that, he is quite interesting."

"Yeah, as I said, he's a nice guy, and his sense of humor is one of his strengths. How about it, is your heart moved? Do you want to try to meet him and find out how you feel?"

"Cough—" Zhao Lu almost choked on her own saliva, her face was embarrassing, she cleared her throat, "How did we start talking about fish farming?"

Knowing that she was avoiding the topic on purpose, Yang Yi laughed it off and pointed to the door of a certain room: "I have a mirror in my bedroom, you can use it."

In such a private place as the bedroom, even if Zhao Lu had a thicker skin than a city wall, he would not be ashamed to enter it openly.

She pondered for a moment, then said, "Why don't you help me mess with it casually, I'm clumsy, and I'm afraid I'll get it on the wound like yesterday."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhao Lu wanted to find a ruler to slap himself severely.

Isn't this overkill?This is more shameless than going straight into the bedroom, right?

Think about her and Yang Yi, the two are just acquaintances, even if they exchange contact information, they are still half strangers.What would Yang Yi think of her for making such a rude request?

Zhao Lu struggled for a long time, twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to say "this is a joke" to cover it up.

"Sure, it's just a trivial matter, please sit down." Yang Yi answered first.

"..."

Zhao Lu sat down silently, watching Yang Yi dip a cotton swab in alcohol, and approach her with the cotton swab.She was inexplicably nervous and backed away unconsciously.

Looking at her tense face, Yang Yi couldn't help laughing: "This is not an injection, what are you afraid of?"

"Am I... scared? I just think... it's weird."

"What's weird?"

how to say?

Isn't it weird that two people who don't know each other very well are sitting face to face in one of the homes, and one of them has to help the other deal with the wound?

"It's nothing..." Zhao Lu pretended to be calm, moved his face closer, and held his breath.

Yang Yi was an arm's length away from her, so they weren't too close.Even so, Zhao Lu could still smell the eau de toilette wafting from her body, which was fresh and elegant, blending with the colors in the room, indescribably harmonious.

In order not to make himself look too stiff, Zhao Lu had nothing to say: "Your room is decorated very lively."

"Lively?"

"I mean... I like the color."

Yang Yi smiled lightly and said, "I decided on the style, and Zheng Hao chose the color. He said that green can make people feel relaxed."

It was indeed very relaxing, Zhao Lu didn't want to leave as soon as he sat down.

The cool alcohol touched the skin, and the cotton swab was applied to the wound.Zhao Lu was so comfortable that he wanted to close his eyes.

Yang Yi's technique was very light, and Zhao Lu didn't feel any pain at all. Her tense shoulders slumped, and she said, "I really like this decoration style. It's simple and monotonous. If I have a house in the future, I'll make it too." into this style. Where did you find the decorator?"

"I didn't find it. I designed these myself." In order to handle it more delicately, Yang Yi moved towards her.

"You know how to design?" Zhao Lu was shocked, he moved his body agitatedly, and bumped his head into Yang Yi's palm.

The cotton swab dipped in alcohol quietly fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Lu apologized for his recklessness.

"It's okay." Yang Yi bent down and picked up the cotton swab, and took another one, seemingly carelessly, "If you can't find a suitable design in the future, you can contact me."

"Are you an interior designer?"

"Ah."

Zhao Lu was shocked again, blinked and asked, "Is there any discount for you?"

Yang Yi said solemnly: "There is no discount for general relationships, and it is free for family members. For example, if you become my sister-in-law, I will definitely not charge money."

After all, she was still thinking about Zheng Hao's affairs, no wonder she took the initiative to invite her to the door and agreed to help her treat the wound.

Zhao Lu was in a complicated mood.

Yang Yi lowered her eyes and carefully wiped it for her.

A bit cold.

Zhao Lu changed his mind, and said half-jokingly: "I don't necessarily have to be your sister-in-law, what if you marry into my family."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, with a wary look on his face: "Could it be...you also have a brother you want to introduce to me?"

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