Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

The living room was in a mess, with empty wine bottles, pillows and unfinished snacks scattered all over the floor.

Yang Yi was dumbfounded, and asked the drunk and unconscious person in his arms: "Did you do all of this?"

"Huh? What did I do?" Zhao Lu replied in a daze, rubbing his drowsy head towards the soft place.

A strange feeling spread from her chest, Yang Yi's back was stiff, and she was gently pushed down on the sofa.

"Don't go..." Zhao Lu subconsciously reached out and grabbed the front of her clothes.

Yang Yi patted her face and comforted her: "I won't go. It's too messy here, I'll clean it up first."

Zhao Lu didn't respond, and stared at a certain place with half-closed eyes, his cheeks blushed slightly.

Yang Yi didn't know why, so when she looked down, she found that the neckline was being pulled open further and further, and the spring light on her chest was ready to come out.She gasped, stretched out a hand to cover Zhao Lu's head that was slowly approaching, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Lu hiccupped, his eyes lit up, and he smirked and said, "Look..."

Yang Yi's face became hot, he tapped her on the forehead, and said angrily: "Look at your size! Don't try to take this opportunity to be a hooligan."

Zhao Lu was in pain, and curled his lips dissatisfied.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Yang Yi broke her hands away, straightened her waist, straightened her clothes, and said, "Don't move, wait until I finish packing."

Zhao Lu sat still.

Satisfied, Yang Yi picked up the pillow on the ground, dusted off the dust, and stuffed the pillow into her arms.

Zhao Lu was puzzled.

"Take it."

"Oh..." Zhao Lu stretched out his hand to hug the pillow, put his chin on it, and stared at her intently, "I want to hug you."

Yang Yi's eyebrows twitched: "What did you say?"

"Hold you, like just now, soft, fragrant, so comfortable..."

Obviously these words were not pornographic at all, but Yang Yi became hot all over when she said them.Afraid of delaying things, Yang Yi speeded up.

After stuffing everything into the trash can, Yang Yi counted the empty wine bottles, and then glanced at the drowsy person hugging the pillow, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Although Zhao Lu didn't say anything, she also knew that Zhao Lu must have had something to do with drinking so much alcohol.

Yang Yi packed the trash, bent down, and said softly to her: "Wait for me, I'll go take out the trash."

Zhao Lu narrowed his eyes, and mumbled a "huh" in his mouth.

Yang Yi grabbed the keys she put on the coffee table, and when she stood up, her wrist tightened.

Zhao Lu suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her pitifully, and said, "Don't leave me..."

Yang Yi thought she had heard what she said just now, looked at the place she grabbed, and repeated: "I won't go, go down and take out the trash and come back soon, wait for me obediently, okay?"

"Then I'll go too..."

Yang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You can't even stand firmly."

Regardless of 21, Zhao Lu staggered to his feet, but his legs gave way and he bumped into Yang Yi.

Yang Yi quickly put his arms around her waist.

Zhao Lu's hot breath sprayed on her neck, his lips almost touched her cheek when he squirmed, and he said in a stuttering voice, "I...I'll take you down..."

"You take me?"

"Well, I'll take you." Zhao Lu staggered and almost fell.

Yang Yi quickly dragged her into his arms: "Let me take you."

The two walked towards the door in an awkward posture, and Yang Yi freed up a hand to turn off the light.

The room suddenly darkened, and the person in his arms moved and said in a panic, "I...why can't I see?"

"Hush—" Yang Yi in the middle of the night was worried that she would disturb others, so she lowered her voice, "I'm here, don't talk yet."

"..."

The voice-activated lights outside turned on, and the sight suddenly opened up.

Yang Yi locked the door with the key, took her into the elevator, hesitated, and pressed the number "7".

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, Yang Yi helped her out, threw the garbage bag at the door, and when she was about to open the door, there was a sound of "eh".

Zhao Lu looked down at the bag of trash at his feet, and said, "You can't throw trash anywhere, you have to throw it in the trash... um..."

Yang Yi simply covered her mouth and dragged her into the room with both arms.

With a "bang", as the door closed, Zhao Lu pushed her hand away, frowned, and said, "It's so fast, we are back again."

"this is my house."

"Your family?" Zhao Lu blinked, "Who are you?"

Yang Yi: "..."

Why is it so hard to communicate with a drunk?

Yang Yi helped her into the bedroom and let her lie on the big bed.

Maybe it was because the big bed was too comfortable, or maybe it was because of the familiar smell in the room, Zhao Lu didn't struggle this time.

Yang Yi went to the bathroom, brought in a basin of hot water, put the basin on the bedside table, and wrung out the towel.

Zhao Lu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he quietly let her wipe them.

After wiping her face, when Yang Yi wanted to help her wipe her neck, Zhao Lu woke up grumbling and giggling.

The four looked at each other, speechless.

After a long time, Yang Yi broke the silence and said, "I'm sorry, you are the one waiting for me every time."

I don't know if Zhao Lu heard it clearly, his eyes were wide and round, his eyelashes flickered, he yawned, and closed his eyes again.

Yang Yi: "..."

Forget it, let's wait until she wakes up.

Yang Yi went out with the basin in hand.

She took a fighting bath, and when she returned to the bedroom, she found that Zhao Lu had turned over, holding a pillow in her arms, and seemed to be asleep.

Yang Yi has seen her sleeping face countless times, but this is the first time she has seen her so helpless, her body curled up into a ball, her eyebrows almost twisted into a word "Chuan".

Yang Yi sighed softly, climbed onto the bed, and carefully freed the pillow from her arms.

Such a move did not affect Zhao Lu at all.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, put the pillow under her head, and before turning off the light, hesitated for a moment, raised her upper body, and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Good night."

Zhao Lu took a long breath, his eyebrows gradually relaxed, and he slept deeply and soundly.

……

In order to let Zhao Lu sleep peacefully, before going to bed last night, Yang Yi specially turned off the phone to silent.

She herself tossed and tossed all night. She thought she would sleep for a long time, but she didn't expect her body's biological clock to wake her up early.

In the dark room, the slight and rhythmic snoring sounds close to my ears.

Yang Yi fumbled to turn on the warm lamp beside the bed, only to realize that she and Zhao Lu were so intimate.

I don't know when it started, the two of them lay on the same pillow, their long hair was tangled together, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

Yang Yi only felt a heat in his heart.

She moved a bit, and found that something was wrong, looked down, and found that Zhao Lu's hand was on her waist.

With such a tight stranglehold, it's no wonder that I feel a little short of breath all night. Is this using her as a pillow?

Suddenly want to stay in bed.

Yang Yi looked at the defenseless face in front of him without makeup, and his heart sank.

When exactly did he fall in love with Zhao Lu, even Yang Yi himself couldn't tell.

It's not unreasonable for Qian Ziyu to question her in just half a year.

Qian Ziyu and Zhao Lu, these two people have completely different personalities, one is sensitive and the other is careless.Frankly speaking, Zhao Lu is not her favorite type, she has always felt that Zhao Lu is a friend worthy of deep friendship.

But in constant getting along, Zhao Lu changed her cognition little by little.This seemingly heartless girl always inadvertently brings her a lot of joy.

They can joke around, hit each other, and tease each other without restraint.They also often complain, share troubles at work, and deal with troubles together...

Yang Yi realized belatedly that it turned out that two people can be so relaxed together.When getting along, there should be mutual giving and mutual understanding, rather than one party blindly giving in and giving.

Yang Yi couldn't help touching her face, but worried about waking her up, he quickly retracted it.

It must be hard to wake up drunk like that last night.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi gently broke free from her embrace, slid out of bed and left the bedroom.

The sun was too glaring, so Yang Yi blocked it with his hand, walked over slowly, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and wanted to check the time, but unexpectedly there were several missed calls on it.

These calls are all from Qin Yushan, and the most recent call was recorded 5 minutes ago.

Yang Yi called back: "Mom?"

Qin Yushan asked her anxiously, "Why did you sneak away by yourself last night?"

Knowing she was wrong, Yang Yi cleared her throat and said, "I don't want to do this either, but you and Aunt Lan are both asleep, so I can't bother you."

Qin Yushan's voice was raised: "It's so late, why are you running? Do you know that because you left Ziyu alone, she broke her leg while taking a shower last night."

Yang Yi's heart tightened: "What did you say?"

"Ziyu refuses to go to the hospital for life and death, come and persuade her!"

"..."

"Did you hear that?!"

"is it serious?"

"The ankles are swollen, do you think it's serious?"

Yang Yi raised his forehead: "Mom, I'm not a doctor, it's useless if you call me over."

Qin Yushan was a little impatient: "Why is it useless? Ever since you two met, Ziyu has only listened to your words. Anyway, Aunt Lan and I can't persuade you anymore. If you don't come, let her die of pain."

"..." Yang Yi hung up the phone in a complicated mood.

How would she explain the situation to Qin Yushan?

After washing up, Yang Yi entered the bedroom. She walked lightly to the bed, knelt down to examine the sleeping person on the bed, and called out tentatively, "Zhao Lu?"

Zhao Lu remained motionless.

With a solemn expression, Yang Yi said quietly, "I'm sorry, I...may have to go there again."

What responded to her was Zhao Lu's "huhu" snoring.

Yang Yi: "..."

After changing her clothes, Zhao Lu still hadn't woken up, so Yang Yi sent her a message on WeChat, turned around and left.

Qian family.

When Yang Yi rushed over, Hu Meilan could no longer persuade her.

In the huge room, Qian Ziyu sat on the carpet with a painful expression, her ankle was already swollen, she kept holding back, as if she was waiting for Yang Yi to come over.

Yang Yi took her to the hospital.

The two mothers were getting older, and Yang Yi ran up and down alone, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Hu Meilan touched her hand and said, "Ziyu is too headstrong, I don't know what to do without you."

Yang Yi thought for a while, and said: "Aunt Lan, she is not a child anymore, no matter how willful you are, you can't always spoil her."

Hu Meilan was startled: "What did you say?"

"nothing……"

It was almost eleven o'clock when he came out of the hospital, Yang Yi glanced at his phone, there were several unread messages, all from Zhao Lu.

"I woke up with a terrible headache. Where have you been?"

"I saw the spare key. You're not here. I'll come down and take a shower."

"Done. Did you go to work?"

Yang Yi had already typed out the words "I'm in the hospital" and then deleted them.

Forget it, I can't explain it clearly for a while, so let's talk to her face to face.

Yang Yi found the car, turned around, and went back to pick up Qian Ziyu and the others.She sent Tan Yushan home first, and then returned to Qian's home.

Yang Yi personally helped her upstairs and into the room.

While Hu Meilan was making tea, Yang Yi locked the door, walked over step by step, looked at her from above, and said, "I thought I made it very clear last night."

Qian Ziyu's eyelashes trembled.

Yang Yi looked at the top of her head and asked, "Tell me the truth, didn't you hurt your foot on purpose?"

Qian Ziyu seemed afraid to look at her, lowering her head lower and lower.

Yang Yi's voice became cold: "If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

"Don't go!" Qian Ziyu grabbed her hand with an unconcealable panic on his face.

The answer is self-evident.

Yang Yi frowned tightly and said, "Zi Yu, why do you torture yourself like this?"

The unsupported body swayed, Qian Ziyu's mouth was flattened, and tears fell in response: "I'm scared... I'm really scared... If you ignore me from now on, then I might as well die .”

"But it really doesn't make any sense for you to do this. You will only make people who care about you feel more distressed."

Qian Ziyu smiled coldly: "Who will love me?"

"Aunt Lan."

"how about you?"

Yang Yi looked straight at her and said, "Ziyu, you are no longer a child. Don't you feel sad that you use this kind of behavior that hurts yourself to win the sympathy of others?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Qian Ziyu's eyes, and he said, "As long as I can keep you, I don't care what I do."

Yang Yi said with a blank face, "I can't keep it."

The strength in Qian Ziyu's hands increased, and the sharp nails almost sank into her flesh, and said in a hateful voice: "I can't keep your heart, I want to keep your people!"

Yang Yi tried to break her hand away.

Qian Ziyu competed with her, the more she struggled, the tighter her grip.In the end, Yang Yi had deep nail marks on the palms and backs of her hands, some of which were even torn.

Yang Yi gave up struggling.

When she realized that her behavior was out of control, Qian Ziyu quickly let go of her hand, panicking: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yiyi! I didn't mean to..."

Yang Yi took a step back, took a breath, and said solemnly: "Ziyu, let's stop here, we won't meet again in the future."

"What did you say?" Qian Ziyu's eyes widened.

Yang Yi blustered: "Zi Yu, you are still young, stop wasting time doing these meaningless things. You are just not reconciled, you should forget everything and start your new life again. Go back to Singapore with Aunt Lan, you All of my family members are there. In the future, please don’t disturb my life anymore.”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yi turned around resolutely.

"Yiyi!" Qian Ziyu called her hoarsely.

Yang Yi turned a deaf ear, opened the door, and strode out.

Downstairs, Hu Meilan was still leisurely making Kung Fu tea. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her head and saw Yang Yi walking down in a hurry, and asked, "Where are you going in such a hurry? Is Ziyu asleep?"

Yang Yi's eyes flickered, and she said, "Aunt Lan, I have something urgent to leave."

Hu Meilan didn't suspect him, and said, "I've been bothering you all this time, and I'm so embarrassed."

"Aunt Lan, I'm actually quite busy."

Hu Meilan said embarrassingly, "I know...so I'm even more embarrassed."

Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "Aunt Lan, take Ziyu back to Singapore, she is not suitable to stay here."

Hu Meilan's eyebrows were tangled, and she said with a bitter face: "I think so too, but this child doesn't know what's going on recently, and she always refuses to listen to persuasion. Why don't you persuade her?"

"I've already told her."

"What did she say?"

"She...she may not listen to me this time." Yang Yi bit her lips, "Aunt Lan, I still say the same thing, if you want to be good for her, you really can't spoil her too much."

Hu Meilan seemed to understand but half understood.

Yang Yi didn't know how to explain it to her, so after thinking about it, she said, "She will definitely listen to Uncle Qian's words."

Hu Meilan suddenly realized: "I understand, I will tell her father later."

Yang Yi twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Then... I'll go first."

"Don't worry, drink a cup of freshly brewed tea to moisten your throat."

Yang Yi took the Kung Fu tea offered by her hands and drank it down.

Hu Meilan couldn't help but laugh, and said, "How can anyone drink tea like this?"

Really not in the mood to taste it slowly, Yang Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you, Aunt Lan, it's very fragrant and delicious."

"Alas—" Hu Meilan sighed inexplicably.

"what happened?"

Hu Meilan raised her hand to help her push back the hair that fell on her shoulders, and said with emotion: "You used to have a good relationship with Ziyu, I want to recognize you as my daughter, but you are unwilling to die. If Ziyu is half as capable as you It's all right, she is really spoiled by us. It's not good to grow up, marrying such a bastard... No, it's all our fault, it's me and her father who made her miserable. "

As he spoke, the old man's emotional tears fell down.

Yang Yi couldn't stand this, so she quickly took out a tissue to help her wipe.

When leaving Qian's house, Yang Yi was not in such a relaxed mood as expected.Hu Meilan's words moved her, but she dared not look back.

Suddenly remembering that there was one more important thing to do, she hurriedly took out her phone.

Five minutes ago, Zhao Lu sent her another message: "I'm going to work."

Yang Yi hurriedly called her.

Zhao Lu was lowering her head to change her shoes, when her phone vibrated, her heart beat violently.Taking a closer look, it was indeed Yang Yi who called, and she couldn't wait to press the answer button.

"Hello?" The hangover voice was unnaturally hoarse.

Yang Yi asked her softly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhao Lu tapped his heavy head and said sullenly, "Dizziness."

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't go to work and ask for leave."

Zhao Lu pursed his lips: "No..."

She was so drunk that she had the nerve to ask for leave.

Zhao Lu took a taxi to the Hermitage B&B. After handing over to Zhang Qiao who was taking her shift, she went to the bathroom. When she came out, there was a person standing in front of the counter.

No see in one day, like every three autumns.

No, it's not yet a day, but she feels that they haven't seen each other for a long time.

Zhao Lu didn't expect Yang Yi to come over in person, he was taken aback and said, "Don't you also want to go to work?"

Yang Yi smiled lightly and said, "I'm passing by, let's come and see you first."

I drank a little too much last night, some memories are fragmented, but some memories are still there.Not knowing if she did anything stupid after the fragment, Zhao Lu lowered his eyes and whispered, "What's so interesting about me."

Yang Yi examined her face, and said solemnly: "Your face is too pale, it's not as good-looking as usual, it's time to touch up your makeup."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Lu blushed instantly.

Yang Yi said teasingly: "There is no need to touch up makeup now."

"..." Zhao Lu glared at her lightly, then changed the topic, "I didn't see you when I woke up, where did you go?"

Yang Yi told the truth: "Zi Yu injured her foot, so I took her to the hospital."

"Oh..." Zhao Lu froze.

"Let's have dinner together tonight."

Zhao Lu's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "Okay."

"Where do you want to eat?"

Zhao Lu pondered for a moment, and played tricks: "I'll tell you after I think about it."

"Okay." Yang Yi smiled, "Then I'm leaving."

"Yang Yi!" Zhao Lu stopped her when she turned around.

Yang Yi turned around.

Zhao Lu asked her carefully: "Tonight, you won't break your promise again?"

"No." Yang Yi said firmly.

"Also, I have your spare key."

Yang Yi hooked the corners of her lips and said, "Then take it, and I'll let you keep it in the future."

……

Zhao Lu finally asked Zhou Yang for leave. At around [-]:[-] p.m., she left the homestay, went to the supermarket on the first floor of the International Trade Center to buy a bottle of red wine and some candles, and went to the dessert shop to buy a mini fruit cake.

She originally wanted to buy another bouquet of flowers, but seeing that she couldn't hold so many in her hand, she decided to order takeaway after going back.

Although she drank a little too much last night, she never forgot that today is Yang Yi's birthday.

Back in Liyuan Community, she went directly to the seventh floor and sent a message to Yang Yi: "I will eat at your house tonight."

Yang Yi was very surprised: "What do you eat?"

"Don't worry about what to eat, just come back."

Zhao Lu put away his mobile phone and began to arrange everything happily.There is no romantic cell in her body, so everything is kept simple.

Although eating takeaway for birthday is a bit shabby, but there is really no way, she can't do it.

Half an hour later, Yang Yi came back.

Zhao Lu heard the sound of the door opening and hid behind it. When she pushed the door and entered, he rushed out and shouted: "Surprise!"

Yang Yi was so frightened that she dropped all the keys, and the two of them squatted down to pick it up at the same time, their heads bumped into each other with a "boom".

Two people, you look at me, I look at you.

Zhao Lu took out the rose hidden behind him, and offered it reverently with both hands: "Yang Yi, happy birthday!"

Yang Yi was very surprised: "How do you know that today is my birthday?"

Zhao Lu triumphantly said, "I already knew it."

Yang Yi took the roses, looked down, and asked her deliberately: "Are there only three?"

"That's enough, the representative of Sanduo means..."

Before Zhao Lu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone.

Yang Yi said "Sorry", and freed one hand to look through the phone in her bag. When she saw that Zheng Hao was calling, she pressed the answer button without thinking.

Before she could speak, Zheng Hao's heavy voice came over: "You hurry to the hospital."

"what happened again?"

The author has something to say: I feel like I will be beaten, so I slipped away first...