Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

Zhao Lu has been living at home for the past two days. Although Wang Xiuyun doesn't need to take care of all his food and drink, he still feels uncomfortable.

She can't fully use her right hand yet, and the newly grown flesh on her knee is very tender, and it's easy to tear if you don't pay attention, so in the past two days at home, she basically uses the method at Yang Yi's house when taking a bath.

It is not convenient to wash your hair.

Wang Xiuyun said to help her wash, Zhao Lu thought about it and decided to go to the hairdresser.

"That's a waste of money."

"No need to spend money." Zhao Lu said while stuffing the phone and power bank into the bag.

Wang Xiuyun didn't believe it: "If you don't spend money, they will help you clean it for nothing?"

Zhao Lu said with a smile: "I have an appointment with He Yun. She has a membership card and can wash it several times a month for free. I won't tell you anymore. I'm leaving."

Seeing that her steps were too big, Wang Xiuyun shouted anxiously: "Pay attention to your injury!"

"fine."

He Yun's car was already waiting downstairs, and when he saw Zhao Lu limping over, he joked, "Can't you just stay at home now? What if you bump into someone when you go out? "

Zhao Lu got into the car carefully, took off the satchel, and said angrily, "You curse me."

He Yun looked at her right leg and said, "I didn't curse you. You don't think it looks ugly even if you wear shorts with a leg injury?"

"I'm hot." Zhao Lu snorted dissatisfiedly, put on his seat belt, and sighed, "I've been a little angry these days."

"Then drink more water." He Yun started the car.

"It's not that angry, I mean... angry, you understand?"

"Who messed with you?"

Zhao Lu twisted the chain of the satchel with both hands, and said sullenly, "I didn't mess with anyone, it's my own problem."

He Yun didn't understand, took a moment to glance at her, saw her constipated face, and said straight to the point: "It's about feelings again."

"Um……"

"Heh—" He Yun chuckled lightly, with a gloating tone, "Haven't you won it yet?"

"..." Zhao Lu panicked in his heart.

He Yun said to herself: "How many times have I told you that if you like it, you can go straight to it. You don't believe me. If you don't get in touch with this kind of thing, don't you wait for others to poach you?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Lu became even more confused, and said, "You don't know, something has happened these few days."

"What's happening."

Zhao Lu drooped his face, and said sleepily: "Yang Yi has a girlfriend who has been with her for ten years, named Qian Ziyu, and she is back.

"and then?"

"Six months ago, Qian Ziyu married to Singapore, and Yang Yi didn't go to her wedding. Then something went wrong and they lost contact. Recently...Qian Ziyu divorced her husband and moved from Singapore I'm back. In the past few days, Yang Yi has been busy discussing these matters, and we haven't talked properly for several days. I feel that the relationship between Yang Yi and Qian Ziyu is not just as simple as girlfriends, I suspect..."

"Doubt what?"

Zhao Lu took a deep breath and said, "I suspect they have been together before."

He Yun spent half a minute straightening out what she just said, shocked: "You mean, this person surnamed Qian was forced to marry to Singapore? Now that she is divorced, she came back to find Yang Yi to get back together? "

"Uh..." Zhao Lu didn't expect her to have such a big brain, "I don't know if Qian Ziyu was forced to marry, but the way she looked at Yang Yi, I can feel that it is not easy. And the day she came At Yang Yi's house, when he looked at me, his eyes were obviously full of hostility."

He Yun tapped the steering wheel with her nails: "What about Yang Yi? What's her attitude towards that Qian? Did you see any unusual behavior between the two of them?"

Zhao Lu thought about it intently, and said, "In those few days, Yang Yi left early and returned late, and I couldn't see what was going on between them."

"Then why do you conclude that there is something tricky between them?"

"Intuition! Women's intuition is always accurate."

He Yun snorted and said, "Intuition is sometimes inaccurate. Since you are so suspicious, why don't you just ask her?"

Zhao Lu was stunned: "Ask her?"

He Yun said solemnly: "Instead of getting entangled with yourself, it's better to ask her directly. Like it or not, who do you like, such a simple thing, you have to complicate things."

Zhao Lu was choked by her, his mouth was flattened, and he said: "You are not me, you have never liked a woman, you have never been rejected, so you will not understand my feelings."

He Yun heard her voice was a bit sad, thought for a moment, then softened her tone: "But you have never taken that step, how can this work? Do you have to wait until Yang Yi leaves with others, and then you cry again?"

"..."

Zhao Lu understands these reasons.On the night of the injury, she was taken home by Yang Yi, and she wanted to confess to her.But things went against her everywhere, and she was interrupted a few times. Later, Qian Ziyu came back and directly dealt her a critical blow.

In the past few days, he was so anxious that he had ulcers in his mouth. Looking at the mottled tree shadows beside the road outside the car, Zhao Lu felt restless.

Seeing her silence, He Yun asked, "What are you hesitating about?"

What are you hesitating about?Zhao Lu also wanted to know.

She was living less and less like herself, always thinking about it for no reason, contradicting, struggling, and unable to make up her mind.

After thinking about it, if Yang Yi really liked her that much, why would she hesitate?

So what if Qian Ziyu is back, it's nothing more than an extra competitor, just go up.

This idea popped up inadvertently, and Zhao Lu's blood boiled instantly.She straightened her back, unconsciously clenched her seat belt, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay! Listen to you, I'll go find her after washing my hair!"

He Yun patted her on the shoulder heavily, and said, "You finally got the hang of it."

Zhao Lu gave her a firm look.

After making up my mind, my heart seemed to be much more at ease, but there was some uncontrollable excitement.When I arrived at the hairdresser, this emotion did not disappear.

He Yun took the supreme VIP card, so they didn't have to queue up when they went.

The two of them finished washing almost at the same time, sitting side by side, letting the two handsome guys help with cleaning.

He Yun squinted at Zhao Lu, who was fidgeting all the time, whether he was happy or nervous, looked up, and said to the handsome guy serving Zhao Lu, "Handsome guy, please help her get a good look."

The handsome guy said, "Okay, what kind of look do you want? Cute? Or mature?"

Zhao Lu didn't care: "You can do whatever you want."

But He Yun said: "Confession is a major event in life, how can you do it casually? Handsome guy, don't listen to her, just give her a cute and mature one."

To confess this kind of thing, can you just tell people casually?

Zhao Lu almost vomited blood, and glared at her resentfully.

He Yun didn't seem to realize that she had slipped her tongue, and continued to say to the handsome guy: "Her hair is a little split, please help her trim it."

"Okay!" The handsome guy took the scissors, looked at Zhao Lu from the mirror, and smiled, "Are you in a hurry to confess?"

Zhao Lu blushed and nodded.

"Female chasing male gauze, you are so beautiful, confession will be successful."

Although what he said was not entirely correct, Zhao Lu was very useful after listening to the second half of the sentence, and immediately felt happy, and said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

When Zhao Lu came out of the barbershop, Zhao Lu seemed to be a different person.

She doesn't usually pay attention to styling, and she usually wears a plain face when she doesn't have to. She mainly dresses comfortably and loosely.She didn't expect that the handsome man's long black hair would change her demeanor.

He Yun looked her up and down, and said, "Your outfit is too casual, why don't I take you to the mall to buy a new one?"

"No need." She was afraid that if she continued to delay, she would lose her courage again like that night.

He Yun shrugged: "All right. I'll take you there."

"Go to her company, she is working overtime today."

He Yun turned the car around.

Along the way, Zhao Lu was so nervous that her lips became dry and her palms were sweating frequently. She unscrewed the mineral water bottle and poured it into her mouth.

He Yun couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Drink less, what if you can't stretch your pants when you want to confess your love?"

"Pfft——" Zhao Lu sprayed all the water on the front windshield.

half an hour later.The car stopped beside the main road in front of Yang Yi's studio, but Zhao Lu didn't get out of the car for a long time.

He Yun deliberately provoked her with words: "Opportunities wait for no one, don't be a coward."

Zhao Lu's heart was beating fast now, she let go of the doorknob, licked her dry lips, and said, "It's almost lunch time, I want to buy her something to eat first."

He Yun thought for a while and said, "That's fine too. Is there anything to eat around here?"

"The street opposite." Zhao Lu pointed forward.

He Yun restarted the car.

When turning the car around, Zhao Lu couldn't help but glance at the door of the studio.I found a thin woman standing under the sun, wearing a white dress, holding something in her hand, her body swayed, and she fell down suddenly.

Zhao Lu let out a "huh".

"what happened?"

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and the studio was left behind. Zhao Lu looked away and said, "It's nothing."

……

After being baked by the scorching sun for half an hour, Qian Ziyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell down in darkness.

The food box fell out of her hand, and "Gulu Gulu" rolled to the feet of a passerby.

The man looked over and exclaimed, "My God! What's going on here?"

Immediately afterwards, two other passers-by who saw this scene also gathered around, and found that the woman lying on the ground was a frail woman, and quickly helped her up.

"Pretty, are you alright?"

"Do you want to call an ambulance for her?"

"..."

Qian Ziyu woke up amidst the noise, blinked her eyes, and moved her lips.

"Are you awake? Are you okay?" someone asked her.

Qian Ziyu shook her head, struggling to get up, but unfortunately her legs and feet were weak, and she sat back on the ground again.

One of the aunts who supported her asked her, "Are you hypoglycemic?"

Qian Ziyu swallowed her saliva, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's a little bit."

Aunt: "Why don't I help you to rest in a cool place over there."

"No..." Qian Ziyu was about to refuse, but when she looked up, she saw a familiar figure open the glass door and come out, her eyes lit up, "Yi—"

Yang Yi locked the door, stuffed a stack of documents into the bag, hurriedly walked, and stopped suddenly.

She followed the prestige and saw Qian Ziyu's face was pale, being supported by two strange passers-by, she was stunned: "Why are you here?"

"I……"

"She fainted just now." The aunt said first.

Yang Yi's complexion changed, he walked up quickly and asked, "Are you all right?"

Qian Ziyu: "Just a little dizzy."

The enthusiastic aunt said again: "If she has low blood sugar, give her some hot water, preferably sweet water, and she should be fine after a little rest."

Yang Yi looked at the aunt and said, "Thank you." He put his arms around Qian Ziyu's shoulders to lead her into the studio.

"Wait, there's also the lunch I brought you..." Qian Ziyu said weakly.

"Is this it?" The aunt picked up the food box on the ground and brought it over for her.

Qian Ziyu nodded.

Yang Yi's eyes darkened, and he took the food box over, and said thank you again.

In the end, the aunt left, and the other passers-by watching also left.Yang Yi held the food box in one hand and supported Qian Ziyu's waist in the other, and led her into the studio.

No one worked overtime today except her, and the huge space was eerily quiet.Yang Yi helped Qian Ziyu to the sofa in the reception area, walked to the water dispenser, and pressed the button to boil water.

"Yiyi—" Qian Ziyu looked at her back helplessly.

Yang Yi turned around, remained silent for a moment, walked towards her, observed her expression, and said, "Should I take you to the hospital?"

"No, I... just got some sun. I called you and you refused to answer, but I know you're inside, and I saw your car."

Yang Yi looked down, noticed the food box, and said softly, "I said, don't do this for me anymore, why don't you listen?"

Qian Ziyu gave a bleak smile and said, "I didn't do anything for you, I just... bored at home, so I did it by the way. If you don't like to eat, I won't force you."

Yang Yi frowned: "It's not a question of whether you like it or not, Ziyu, you're not stupid, why do you pretend you don't understand what I'm saying?"

Qian Ziyu smiled again, with tears streaming down her face, and said, "But, I just want to see you, and I feel uncomfortable and flustered if I can't see you. I'm afraid you won't talk to me anymore..."

"..." Yang Yi looked at the hand tightly held by her, and his heart seemed to be pulled by something.

"Yiyi, don't ignore me, okay?" Qian Ziyu was already tearful.

Yang Yi couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Qian Ziyu suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, sobbing into her eardrums, Yang Yi froze.

A figure flickered in front of the glass door, and someone pushed the door and entered.

Yang Yi noticed something, and his heart turned hard, he gently pushed the person in his arms away, raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes froze.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lu, who was not aware of the situation, paused, holding the takeaway box in his left hand, not knowing whether to move forward or back.

Qian Ziyu still had tears in the corners of her eyes, and grabbed Yang Yi's arms with both hands, and found that Yang Yi's eyes were wrong, so she followed her gaze and saw Zhao Lu.

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, Zhao Lu felt uncomfortable, cleared his throat, and said, "Did I come at the wrong time?"

……

The confession plan was interrupted again, and Zhao Lu was very annoyed.

She couldn't figure out which link went wrong today. She shouldn't wash her hair?Shouldn't it be packed?

In other words, she committed Tai Sui today, and everything she did was wrong?

You should read the almanac before going out.

But even without these conditions, what can she do?Qian Ziyu personally cooked the meal and delivered it to Yang Yi, she lost in this alone.

The car was very quiet, Zhao Lu sat alone in the back seat, he could look at the two people in front unscrupulously, the more he watched, the more disturbed he became.

She really came at the wrong time, and she prepared everything with joy, but she never expected that reality slapped her hard.

Seeing Yang Yi and Qian Ziyu hugging each other just now, she felt very uncomfortable.

After knowing each other for half a year, she and Yang Yi have never had such a hug...

Sure enough, a ten-year relationship is nothing compared to a half-year relationship.Zhao Lu sighed endlessly and pretended to be indifferent.

Until the car arrived at Qian Ziyu's house, none of the three of them said a word.

Zhao Lu stayed in the car, watched Yang Yi and Qian Ziyu get out of the car, and watched them walk in side by side.Her shoulders slumped, looking at the box lunch in her hand that was getting cold, she felt a little sour.

How could this be?

At this embarrassing moment, He Yun sent her a message to greet her: "Are you OK?"

Zhao Lu stared blankly at those words, and smiled coolly.She threw the phone aside irritably, closed her eyes, and thought to herself: Am I incompatible with her?

If God wants to, it's impossible to tease her like this again and again, isn't it?

Zhao Lu was mourned like never before, she opened her eyes suddenly, and slapped the seat in front of her hard.

"what--"

When Yang Yi opened the car door, she saw Zhao Lu's right hand was trembling, her facial features twitched and her face was in pain, her complexion changed suddenly: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lu didn't expect her to come back so quickly, quietly put down his hand, took a breath, and said, "It's nothing."

Yang Yi noticed her small movements and said with a tense face, "Show me your hands."

"It's really all right..." Zhao Lu stretched out his hand obediently.

Yang Yi opened her palm and looked at it, and confirmed that the wound was not open, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhao Lu shyly withdrew his hand.

"Come to the front."

"..." Zhao Lu moved to the passenger seat with the lunch box in his arms.

Not long after Qian Ziyu left, her body temperature was still on the cushion, scorching hot, really uncomfortable.Zhao Lu feels like sitting on pins and needles.

Yang Yi looked down and asked, "Bring it for me?"

Zhao Lu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the boxed lunch, then at her, hesitating: "Didn't you already eat it?"

Yang Yi raised her eyebrows: "Who told you that I ate it?"

Zhao Lu was surprised: "I clearly saw that Miss Qian brought you food."

Yang Yi pretended to be relaxed and said, "You came here before I ate." When she got out of the car just now, she took the food box in by the way.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhao Lu's face, and he hesitated: "The ones made by myself... must be better than the ones bought outside..."

Yang Yi said helplessly, "But I'm hungry now, so I can only eat the box lunch you brought me."

So they ate in the car.

Zhao Lu was also hungry, but she didn't have much appetite. She absent-mindedly picked up the rice, and couldn't help but ask, "Is Miss Qian okay?"

Yang Yi raised his eyelids, and said in a steady voice: "I'm a little out of control, take some medicine, and sleep should be fine."

"Then why didn't you accompany her?"

Yang Yi put down the disposable chopsticks in his hand and looked at her quietly.

Zhao Lu pursed his lips.

After a while, Yang Yi said lightly: "It's enough to have her mother with me. I don't have time. I have to go back and pack my luggage later."

Zhao Lu was surprised: "Pack your luggage? Where are you going?"

Yang Yi picked up the chopsticks again, ate a mouthful of food, and said unhurriedly: "I have an urgent case, I have to go to Hong Kong."

"When?"

"The plane at three o'clock."

Isn't that less than three hours left?

Zhao Lu was worried, and asked again: "How long?"

Yang Yi frowned and thought, "It's hard to say. It depends on the progress. If it goes well, it will take three to five days. If it doesn't go well... it may take longer."

"are you going alone?"

"No, there is also Xiaoling."

The news was so sudden that Zhao Lu didn't react for a while. She looked at the lunch box in front of Yang Yi, but she didn't eat a few bites, so she urged her: "Then eat it quickly. Eat half of it and serve it later." Eat something after you get off the plane."

"Ah."

I don't know if it's because I'm starving, or if this box lunch suits my appetite, but in the end Yang Yi ate up the whole box lunch.

Zhao Lu did not go back with her to pack her luggage, mainly because she walked too slowly by herself, fearing to waste her time.Her hands and feet are not flexible, and she can't help her much.

She asked Yang Yi to park the car at an intersection where it was convenient to take a taxi. When she unbuckled her seat belt, she pulled her irritated right hand just now, but failed for a long time.

Yang Yi leaned over and helped her untie it.

Zhao Lu was a little dazed.

There are obviously many things between them that are natural, but there is always something missing.Or rather, there is something in between.

Zhao Lu took a deep look at her, and said with some reluctance: "I'm leaving, be careful on the way."

"Be careful too." Yang Yi watched her get out of the car.

Zhao Lu suddenly bent down, gathered enough courage, and said, "Yang Yi, when you come back, I have something to tell you."

Yang Yi rested his hands lazily on the steering wheel, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and gave a faint "hmm".

I just happen to have something to tell you.