Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

Yang Yi didn't ask again about her hesitation to speak twice before, probably because she was completely forgotten by the interruptions several times in a row.

Zhao Lu completely lost that courage, she ate the hot porridge mechanically mouthful by mouthful, only feeling bland and tasteless.

After eating, Yang Yi packed up the packing box, leaned over to study her injury, drooping eyes, flickering eyelashes, looking very serious.

Zhao Lu was holding his right wrist by her, feeling her warm body unconsciously approaching, his throat was a little tight.

"Wrapped like this, can your fingers still move?"

Zhao Lu came back to his senses, looked at his right hand wrapped in gauze, and tried to bend his knuckles: "You can still move, but you can't hold things for the time being."

Yang Yi continued to study and said: "Before taking a bath, I will help you wrap this hand with plastic wrap."

"Yeah." Zhao Lu was absent-minded.

It was still early, and the two of them were a little bored. With the TV on, the room became lively.

Yang Yi was packing garbage, touched the bag of fruit that Chen Xi brought up, opened it, and said with a smile: "She still cares about you after buying so much."

Zhao Lu didn't know how to respond, so he sighed slightly.

Through this period of contact, she can no longer tell what attitude she has towards Chen Xi.From wanting to escape at the beginning, then deliberately alienating, to now neither rejecting nor warming up, she feels that there are still big problems between them.

A broken relationship can never get better.Even if it is really repaired, there is no way to cover up the fact that the crack existed.

Back then she was very impulsive and afraid of losing, that's why she expressed her heart so urgently.Maybe Chen Xi said such decisive words because of impulsiveness.She always comforts herself like this.

Now Chen Xi is like a half stranger to her, she doesn't understand her.But having said that, whether it's because of guilt or not, she can still feel Chen Xi's sincerity in begging her again and again.

Compared with Chen Xi, Zhao Lu found that he was still too stingy.

I said I've forgiven you, shouldn't I just accept it?

Zhao Lu was immersed in his own world, vaguely heard Yang Yi calling her, and withdrew his thoughts: "What did you say?"

Yang Yi put the fruit into the refrigerator and said: "Last time Zheng Hao didn't finish eating what he brought, and Chen Xi bought it again. If you don't eat it again, it will be spoiled. I'll wash some for you to eat."

"Okay."

Yang Yi counted the fruits inside: "There are apples, bananas, dragon fruit, grapes... She actually bought grapes, this won't last long."

Zhao Lu heard her talking to herself, cleared her throat, and said, "She knows I like grapes..."

Yang Yi looked back at her, holding a bunch of purple-black grapes in his hand, and asked, "Then eat this first?"

"Okay."

Yang Yi picked out the grapes alone, put them in a fruit plate and brought them to the kitchen.

Zhao Lu was inconvenient to move, so he could only wait.

As a result, Yang Yi didn't come out for half a day after he went in.

Zhao Lu couldn't help wondering, does it take so long to wash a fruit?

She adjusted her posture, stretched her neck to look in the direction of the kitchen, and shouted, "Yang Yi, what are you doing?"

"Let's watch TV first."

Zhao Lu was even more puzzled, and asked again: "Do you want my help?"

"No, it will be fine soon."

Zhao Lu waited for a few more minutes in boredom.

During the period, He Yun sent her a voice message: "It's not that my sister dislikes you, I'm here to create opportunities for you two, understand?"

If you really can't understand this, then Zhao Lu is a fool.

She looked back to make sure that Yang Yi would not come out for a while, pressed the handset, and lowered her voice: "Got it. I'll treat you to dinner when I recover from my injury."

Like Chen Xi, He Yun also asked her to take advantage of this opportunity.

Zhao Lu was at a loss, her hands and feet were hurt, what else could she do?

He Yun gave her a move: "Pretend to be pitiful and win her care! Take the opportunity to tease her and test her. In a word, go!"

"..." Zhao Lu knew it was a bad idea.

He Yun has a perverse personality and has always acted boldly. She has a way of dealing with men. At least Zhou Yang has been eaten to death by her for so many years.Her methods may work, but Zhao Lu dare not try Yang Yi lightly, for fear of self-defeating.

After thinking about it, Zhao Lu found Zhou Yang's profile picture and said to him, "I'm sorry, cousin, He Yun won't accept me, so I can't cooperate with you."

After receiving the news, Zhou Yang simply called to check on her injury.The two chatted for a while whether they had a ride or not.

When the call ended, Yang Yi finally came out, holding a bowl in his hand, which contained peeled grapes and a spoon.

Zhao Lu looked at the contents in the bowl, and then at her, dumbfounded: "You... just fiddled with it for a long time just to peel me?"

"Yeah, otherwise how would you peel it off with one hand?"

Zhao Lu's heart warmed up, and he pursed his mouth, as if he was about to cry.

Yang Yi was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Lu sniffed and said, "I'm so touched."

Yang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she held a bowl in her hand, and looked down at her: "Do you want me to feed you, or do you do it yourself?"

Zhao Lu didn't answer, but stretched out his left hand to wrap around her waist, and hugged her tightly.

Yang Yi froze, looking at the top of her head with complicated eyes.

The fighting scene on the TV was fierce, but outside the TV, everything was quiet.

Neither of them spoke.Zhao Lu didn't dare to look up, and Yang Yi didn't push her away either.

After maintaining this posture for a few seconds, Yang Yi freed one hand, touched her head, and said jokingly: "Don't tell me, this will make you cry."

Zhao Lu laughed "puchi" and said, "I didn't cry."

Yang Yi's hand left her head, his eyes were like water, and his voice was very soft: "Then what are you doing? Expressing gratitude?"

As for why, Zhao Lu himself couldn't tell.As soon as her head became hot, she hugged her as soon as she wanted to. She didn't think about the consequences at all.

Seeing that she was silent, Yang Yi reminded her: "Are you still eating grapes?"

Grapes still have to be eaten, how can I live up to her wishes?

Zhao Lu stepped down from the donkey, and slowly let go of his hands.Her face was a little hot, she lowered her head to look at the coffee table: "Put it down."

It began to rain "tick-tick" outside the window.It's about time.

Yang Yi put the bowl on the tea table in front of her, turned around and went to the balcony to collect the clothes.

Zhao Lu watched her leaving back, patted his chest and panted heavily.

It's so dangerous, I almost couldn't hold back just now.

After her breathing calmed down, she was a little annoyed again, why didn't Yang Yi push her away just now?

Dazed, Yang Yi came in with a pile of dry clothes.When I passed the living room, I glanced at her and saw her in a daze: "Why don't you eat it? If you peel the skin and don't eat it, the taste will change."

"Oh." Zhao Lu bit the spoon, leaned forward, carefully took a grape, and put it in his mouth, it was sweet and cold.

She suddenly felt very satisfied again, feeling that her whole heart was filled with a grape.

Yang Yi put away her clothes and came out. Seeing that she had eaten half of it, she asked, "Is it delicious?"

Zhao Lu nodded like pounding garlic: "Do you want to try it? It's super sweet, and the rest are yours."

"Eat it yourself, I ate a few when I was washing just now."

"...Then you still ask."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "If you think it's not enough, I'll peel some more for you."

"Enough is enough, I can't eat any more."

Yang Yi was noncommittal, saw her put down the spoon, and said, "Don't keep it for me, I can peel it myself if I want to eat it. You eat all of it quickly, and take a shower after eating."

When it comes to bathing, it's a headache.

Yang Yi took the plastic wrap and came over to help her bandage. He dealt with the hands first, then the feet, and suddenly froze, asking: "The wound can't be wet, right? Can you wash it yourself like this?"

Zhao Lu was fine when he was standing, but he felt uncomfortable when he got involved in the wound when he was walking.She was sitting on the sofa now, with her injured leg resting on Yang Yi's lap, and there was only an arm's distance between them.

The fragrance on Yang Yi's body has been disturbing her.

Zhao Lu swallowed secretly, and said with a smile: "Then don't wash it, trouble."

Yang Yi gave her a light look and said, "If you don't wash, you don't want to go to my bed."

"Then I'll go to the guest room."

Yang Yi's expression became intriguing: "Are you afraid that I will wash it for you?"

Zhao Lu's heart skipped a beat, he felt a rush of energy and blood, and blurted out: "Do you want to wash for me?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhao Lu regretted a little.

No, the speed is too fast, she is a little dizzy.Yang Yi just looked at her directly, making her steady breathing gradually become short.

Before Yang Yi could speak again, she hurriedly added: "No, no need, my left hand is not hurt, and I can wash it myself. But it will be troublesome, and you must help me when the time comes."

The reason why Yang Yi didn't let her wash it was because Zhao Lu was really not ready to face her naked in front of her.Moreover, she was still injured, if she couldn't control herself at that time, and there were some accidents, it would not be worth the loss.

But then it was Yang Yi who washed her hair for her.

Yang Yi brought in the dining chairs and arranged them in a row for her to lie down, with her head exposed and her long hair falling down. It was very convenient and quick to clean.

After washing her hair, Yang Yi asked worriedly, "Are you sure you can handle it by yourself?"

Zhao Lu said firmly: "No problem, just leave me a chair."

"Okay, then be careful and call me if you have something to do."

After Yang Yi went out, Zhao Lu began to take a bath by himself.

After washing and getting dressed, she called Yang Yi.

Yang Yila opened the door and walked in. Seeing her standing there refreshed and motionless, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Half an hour has passed, and I haven't heard anything. I thought you fainted inside." .”

Because one hand and one foot cannot touch the water, Zhao Lu basically wiped his body with a towel dipped in water, so there was almost no movement.

She snorted, "Don't underestimate me."

Yang Yi smiled and didn't answer, and helped her outside.

It's Yang Yi's turn to wash.

Yang Yi was faster, and came out to help her dry her hair after washing.

The hair dryer was whistling, and the noisy sound covered the sound of the TV.It is not a good time to chat.

Zhao Lu quietly enjoyed Yang Yi's service for her, and smelled the light fragrance coming from her body, only feeling hot all over.

Yang Yi's hand, which was as white as lotus root, dangled in front of her eyes, and her slender fingers ran through her hair, the movements were so gentle.Zhao Lu became more and more distracted, and the place where she was looking at was Yang Yi's chest.

Just after taking a shower, they only wore pajamas on each other. Yang Yi's pajamas looked very thin, but they were not see-through.Occasionally blown by the cool wind, the clothes are close to the skin, and the beautiful outline of her chest can be clearly seen...

The uninjured left hand was about to move.

Zhao Lu clenched his fist tightly, rolled his throat, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The sound of "huhu" stopped abruptly, and suddenly, Yang Yi's voice sounded above his head: "Why are you sweating? Is it hot?"

The soft and warm palm brushed against her forehead, Zhao Lu's heart trembled, and he said falteringly, "I... usually sweat a little when I come out of the shower."

Yang Yi didn't suspect him, so she turned on the hair dryer and continued to dry her hair.

In just ten minutes, Zhao Lu changed from the initial enjoyment to suffering.

When her hair was drying, Yang Yi put down the hair dryer, took out a paper towel to wipe her sweat, and said solemnly: "The sweating is probably caused by physical reasons."

Zhao Lu suddenly looked up at her: "What's the reason?"

Yang Yi hooked the corners of her lips and said, "It may be due to kidney deficiency."

Zhao Lu's expression froze, and he quickly defended himself: "My kidneys are very good!"

Yang Yi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so she restrained her face and said, "That's another possibility, you are more afraid of heat."

This topic is so embarrassing, Zhao Lu's eyes flickered, and he said, "Yang Yi, I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."

Yang Yi was surprised: "You sleep over there, I can't take care of you immediately."

"This kind of minor injury is fine, and there will be no problem."

Zhao Lu thought about it for a long time, but still felt that it would be better for him to sleep alone.With the experience of last time, she knew that as long as she shared the bed with Yang Yi, she would definitely suffer from insomnia.

And she was worried that the wound would flare up at night, not only would she not be able to sleep, but it would be bad if Yang Yi was also involved.

Yang Yi frowned and said, "I'm mainly afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to go to the bathroom."

Zhao Lu said nonchalantly: "Then I won't go up, I didn't drink much water anyway, at worst I'll call you when the time comes."

Seeing her insistence, Yang Yi no longer insisted: "All right, I'll make your bed."

Making the bed was a hassle, Zhao Lu was quite embarrassed, and after she entered the guest room, he couldn't help but follow her in.

For a short distance, Zhao Lu walked hard and accidentally pulled the injury on her knee, causing her to grin hoarsely in pain.So she could only mop the floor with her right foot, exert force with her left foot, limped, and managed to move in.

Yang Yi caught a glimpse of her from the corner of her eye and said, "It's not well yet, what are you doing here?"

"My left hand is fine, I can help you."

Yang Yi, however, disliked her being in the way and asked her to stay by her side.

Zhao Lu: "..."

Virgos strive for perfection in everything they do.Yang Yi didn't make the bed fast. She smoothed out every wrinkle with her hands, as if she was dealing with a rigorous job with concentration.

She half-kneeled on the bed, her upright Xiaoyuan buttocks were facing Zhao Lu's side, Zhao Lu's eyes deepened every time she moved.

It's starting to feel hot again.

Zhao Lu tugged at the front of his pajamas, and turned away awkwardly.After holding back for a few seconds, he looked over again in a strange way.

Yang Yi turned around suddenly and carefully adjusted the sheets at the end of the bed.Looking at it from this angle, it was a coincidence that she could see a piece of spring in her lowered neckline.

The mountains are undulating and endless, and the waves are breathtaking.

Zhao Lu didn't hold back for a moment, covered his mouth and coughed.

Yang Yi looked over suddenly, with doubts in his eyes.

Zhao Lu blushed and said, "I ate too sweet just now, I'm dying."

Yang Yi didn't ask any more questions, and continued to make the bed.

Taking advantage of her not paying attention, Zhao Lu moved quietly to change his position.After only a little movement, Yang Yi's side was already healed, she slid off the bed and walked towards her, helping her over.

When she was about to lift her injured right foot to the bed, Zhao Lu was stunned, and pressed her hand: "You let me go to bed so early?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "I think lying on the bed is more comfortable than sitting on the sofa. You can also play with your mobile phone for a while, and then sleep when you are sleepy."

Zhao Lu curled his lips and let go of her hand.

Yang Yi lifted her leg up, and when he turned to leave, Zhao Lu grabbed his hand again, very puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lu bit his lower lip tightly.She understands that everyone has their own private space, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't take up too much of Yang Yi's time, but right now she just feels a little bit reluctant.

In fact, thinking about it, Yang Yi must have been exhausted taking care of her this night.Forget it, let her go.

Zhao Lu reluctantly let go of her wrist.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yi suddenly raised his hand to touch her face, and said softly: "Don't think too much, call me if you need something."

Zhao Lu was stunned, and instinctively grabbed her hand again.

This time she scratched a bit, Yang Yi looked puzzled: "So what..."

When he met her deep eyes, the words he wanted to say stopped on his lips.

They just stared at each other silently, as if they were waiting for each other's next move.

Zhao Lu didn't blink, trying to see through the emotional changes in her eyes.

After a long time, she felt Yang Yi's hand, which was wrapped by her, move slightly. She panicked and added some strength.

Yang Yi's eyes were so calm, and he moved his hands a few more times, as if trying to break free from her shackles.

Zhao Lu's heart sank, he let go of his hands hastily, and lowered his head in some embarrassment.

But Yang Yi's hand didn't leave, he touched her chin along her cheek, and gently held it up.Leaning forward, looking at the panic in her eyes that hadn't subsided, she asked softly, "Zhao Lu, are you okay?"

Zhao Lu was not well at all, she felt her heart was about to jump out, and her palms were sweating at a strange speed.

The person in front of him had clear eyebrows, but was full of tenderness.

Is she dazzled?

Zhao Lu closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, Yang Yi was really in front of her eyes.At such a close distance, she even saw her own shadow in the other's brown pupils, anxious and impatient.

"I..." Zhao Lu managed to hold back a word.

A slender finger pressed against her lips.

"Shh-"

Yang Yi's hot breath sprayed on her face, Zhao Lu felt a little dizzy, so that she couldn't even speak, and just looked at him blankly.

"Did you hear it?"

"Listen, what did you hear?"

"It looks like the phone is ringing."

Zhao Lu's thoughts were drawn by her, and he pricked up his ears to listen.A burst of cheerful music "Ding Ding Dong Dong" drilled into the eardrums, and the melody was very familiar.

It's a big night, who will send a video invitation?

"Maybe it's for you, I'll go and have a look." Yang Yi straightened up, turned around, and walked out without looking back.

"..."

With her breath away, Zhao Lu's shoulders slumped, and his back leaned heavily on the wooden board at the head of the bed. With a "boom", his sanity slowly recovered.

Touching her hot cheek with her left hand, she murmured into the air: "Am I crazy?"

Yang Yi... Did she lose control just now?Otherwise why touch her face?

No, why did it take so long?

If it was one step later, Zhao Lu couldn't guarantee whether he would pounce on it.Yang Yi's eyes, movements, and gentle tone all encouraged her.At that moment, she even believed what Chen Xi said.

But why did the phone ring at this time?

If she hadn't been disturbed, maybe she had already measured Yang Yi's attitude towards her.

But then I thought again, what if I fail and screw up?

Distraught, Zhao Lu vented his anger on the pillow and beat it with one hand, without pain or itching.

It's all the phone's fault!

She raised her head, staring at the open door with her scarlet eyes, resentful.

If it is looking for her, no matter who it is, she will definitely scold him later.

living room.

Yang Yi picked up the phone and was surprised when he saw the word "Mom" appearing on the screen.

She glanced at the direction of the guest room, sat down on the sofa, took a few deep breaths, and waited until her breath calmed down before accepting it.

The video was connected, and the screen flashed, and Qin Yushan's face appeared in front of her eyes.The mother and daughter have somewhat similar eyebrows and eyes, but Tan Yushan is getting older and has clear wrinkles around her eyes.

"Mom, good evening. Why are you looking for me at this time?" Yang Yi greeted her.

I don't know if it's because of the lighting, Tan Yushan's face looked a little gloomy, she ignored her greetings, and said, "Your uncle and I are in Singapore now."

Yang Yiyin's eyebrows twitched at the last three words, and then he smiled lightly and asked, "Is it fun?"

"What's the fun, I'm going crazy!"

Yang Yi's heart tightened: "What's wrong? You won't quarrel with your uncle, will you?"

Tan Yushan looked anxious, and instead of answering, asked, "Did you know something happened to Ziyu?"