I'm a world apart from you

Chapter 53 Exile is because love is too lonely and courageous (3)
Wen Ge blinked, feeling so nervous that her heart would pop out of her throat.

After staring at his face for a long time, she tentatively moved up again and kissed his face.

As if asleep?
She calmed down her beating heart, this time the temptation fell on his lips along the bridge of his nose without hesitation.

Her face was so hot that it was about to burn, and the alcohol in her body was swaying, and a growing force was rampaging in her body.

Wen Ge swallowed, her mouth was dry.

She tremblingly went to undo his buttons, and as soon as she undid a few buttons, he pressed her hand, and then his hot lips pressed against her, and the hand holding her tightened, with a little force, she rolled to the front of the big bed after a few strokes. central.

Wen Ge lay on his body, her heart beating like a drum.

In the dim light, she saw that his eyes were still closed, so she lowered her head again and continued to kiss him.

Obviously she doesn't know anything, but her youthfulness makes Wen Shaoyuan's heart feel hot and numb, as sour and astringent as if soaked in lemon juice.

He sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, his closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly stretched out his hand to hug her tightly.

Wen Ge was about to deepen the kiss recklessly, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and then the lights suddenly turned on, the light was dazzling.

Wen Shaoyuan's first reaction was to pull the quilt kicked aside by her on the bed to wrap her up, and when he squinted his eyes to adapt to the strong light, he saw the old man standing at the door and still maintaining the posture of suddenly pushing the door open .

He bluffed a face, which could no longer be described as "ugly", it was covered in darkness, like a Rakshasa, with irresistible majesty and sternness.

Behind him were Wen Shiqian and Fu Yan who were frowning, and Bai Wei with a shocked expression.

Bai Wei was still very surprised that she would see such a scene. Although she misled Wen Shaoyuan into the room, lied that Wen Ge was not feeling well, and attracted the old man nicely, but the result of her imagination was limited to the fact that Wen Ge and Wen Shaoyuan were in the room. The picture together is not so straightforward and intuitive.

She widened her eyes, and was completely sobered up by Wen Shao's gaze from afar. Looking at the completely uncontrollable situation in front of her, she screamed inwardly.

The old man's crutch slammed on the wide-open door, and the noise was so loud that Wen Ge, who was wrapped in the quilt, trembled in fright and secretly bit his lip.

The old man glanced at Wen Shaoyuan, who was disheveled, and the glint of water on Wen Shaoyuan's lips, recalling the scene when he saw the two entangled just now, he felt his heart beating faster, his blood pressure soaring, and his whole body was about to explode.

He glared at Wen Shaoyuan viciously, and his tone was so calm that it made people feel even more terrifying: "Get dressed and get out!"

Wen Shiqian walked over quickly, glared at Wen Shaoyuan fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I really have you."

The sarcastic tone made Wen Shaoyuan's heart feel numb.

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, took a long leg, hesitated for a while, and got up to leave without looking back.

Wen Shiqian put his cold hand on Wen Ge's slightly hot cheek, and seeing Wen Ge's slightly lowered eyes and tightly pursed lips, he couldn't bear it, so he didn't say anything harsh: "Don't make the old man wait, get out quickly .”

Wen Ge bit her lip, and looked up at her. After all, she was still young, her mental capacity was limited, and she looked like she was about to cry in a second.

"Why are you crying?" Wen Shiqian turned his voice cold, and pinched her lightly, "I was confused when I was doing things, but now I know I'm crying?"

Wen Ge didn't make a sound, just lifted the quilt and sat up, turned his head to look at Bai Wei who was still standing at the door with a pale face, the tears in his eyes turned cold instantly, and stared straight at her.

Her eyes are clear, and now they are shining with water, and when she stares at people coldly and fiercely, people can't help but feel a creeping fear.

Bai Wei felt cold all over when she saw her, she couldn't help crossing her arms around her chest, and by lowering her head to cover up the embarrassment on her face, she turned around quietly.

"People are very smart, so they don't have to use their brains when doing things? I said..." Wen Shiqian was helping Wen Ge pull up his collar. When he looked up and saw her looking at the door with such eyes, he was slightly startled, and followed her gaze look.

When his eyes touched the fleeting figure at the door, Wen Shiqian frowned, feeling something was wrong: "Do you have a problem with Bai Wei?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she patted her forehead in frustration.You just said that Wen Ge doesn't use his brain when doing things, so don't you do the same now?Bai Wei and Wen Shaoyuan had been in close contact for a period of time, and she knew about it, so the conflict between Wen Ge and Bai Wei was obvious, so she didn't even need to guess.

Wen Ge stared at the empty doorway for a long time, until his eyes were a little sore, and then he looked away, and it was difficult to clean up his complicated emotions for a while.

Wen Shiqian sat by the bed with her for a while, listening to the muffled conversation from outside, and then continued to ask the unfinished question: "What's going on with you and...?"

Wen Ge obviously didn't want to say anything, pursed his lips, and shook his head.

The blushing face just now had already paled to the point of losing its color, and the long eyelashes drooped down like a fan, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids.

Wen Shiqian's eyes flicked across her relatively calm face, and landed on her uncontrollably trembling hands. He closed his eyes and shook them lightly: "Answer whatever you want, don't worry about it." Afraid of the old man."

Wen Ge hummed, but the uneasiness in her heart gradually spread.

When Wen Shiqian came out with Wen Ge, Bai Wei had already left.Wen Shaoyuan and Fu Yan stood in front of the sofa, on one side was a table that had been moved sideways, on which Wen Shaoyuan's coat was thrown casually.

Seeing them coming out, the old man looked up at Wen Ge with a gloomy face, his hand on the crutches trembled slightly, and then he tightened his grip sharply.He didn't stand up until Wen Ge walked a few steps in front of him. There was no soft smile on his face, and his eyebrows were cold.

Aunt Xin always said that the old man loved to laugh when he was young, but after the great changes in his family, he was rarely seen. The life experience accumulated all his life had made him invulnerable and cold like ice.His originally kind and kind face is gloomy and cold at the moment, and he only looks at you with condensed eyes, which makes people feel shuddering, and there is a pressure that presses down heavily, snatching your breath, making you breathless Get up.

Suddenly, the old man raised his hand on crutches, swung it down fiercely, and landed on Wen Ge's arm.

This sudden movement made everyone present so surprised that they couldn't react. When they regained their senses, the crutch that the old man held high fell down again, and with the sound of the wind, it was full of strength.

Wen Ge opened his eyes wide, and when he was about to avoid being hit again, he was suddenly hugged tightly and pushed back.

Wen Shaoyuan's hand was firmly supporting her elbow, and she was startled by the instant warm touch, and she raised her head.

The left arm was hit suddenly, and at this moment she seemed to come back to her senses, feeling the burning pain, but this kind of pain was far less than the momentary heartache when she saw him take the hit for herself.

The old man used [-]% of his strength this time. When the crutch fell, the sound of the wind seemed to be as sharp as a sharp knife, and it fell on Wen Shaoyuan's back. The dull sound was like a wailing from deep inside his body.

Wen Shaoyuan staggered, almost unable to stand still, an extremely suppressed muffled hum rang in Wen Ge's ear, magnified more than ten times, so clear that Wen Ge's heart trembled.

"Uncle..."

"Don't move." He stopped her softly, and the fingers holding her elbow tightened a bit, and she only felt a crushing pain in her arm.

Seeing his face turn pale in an instant, seeing the crutch behind him fall down hard again, watching his lips tightly pursed into a line, watching his eyes be quiet and distant, the unprecedented regret completely overwhelmed her, from the heart The grief welling up in the depths made her cry uncontrollably in a low voice, and the tears fell in strings, fierce and anxious.

Wen Shiqian's expression was not good. Seeing that the old man hit him several times without stopping, he was about to step forward to stop him, when the old man glanced away from the corner of his eye and said angrily, "If you dare to stop me, I will beat you too .”

Fu Yan frowned calmly, raised his hand to block Wen Shiqian, but stepped forward and firmly caught the crutch swung by the old man.Just as he was about to speak, the old man used brute force, and he, who was defenseless, was hit with a stick that was not light or heavy, and his hand was thrown away immediately.

Wen Shiqian suddenly became anxious: "Grandpa, if you continue to fight..."

"You deserve to be killed, it's embarrassing." He said so, but his heart was still soft after all, Mr. Wen gasped for a while while leaning on his crutches, and looked at Wen Shaoyuan who turned and stood back to his original place with a livid face: "You, don't stay here for me City A, roll as far as you can."

Wen Ge couldn't stop crying, she wiped away her tears fiercely, her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke: "It's not uncle, it's me..."

Mr. Wen only glanced at her, and then slammed his cane heavily on the side table, making a loud noise.

He pointed to the door: "All three of you get out, I have something to tell Wen Ge."

The first person to object was Wen Shiqian. She grabbed Wen Ge's hand and said, "I won't leave."

"If you don't want this situation to be difficult to deal with, get out of here." The old man was already extremely angry, and even showed no mercy to Wen Shiqian, his reddish eyes were full of disappointment.

He glanced at Wen Shaoyuan who was standing there silently, blushed, and repeated in a low voice: "I'll let you out." There was a warning in the voice.

Wen Shaoyuan raised his head, a pair of eyes gleaming heavily on his pale face.

With a hoarse voice, his words were clear: "I won't go."

The old man smiled angrily: "Okay, don't go. If you don't go, I will wait for your teacher Xu to come over, and we will sit down and have a good chat."

Wen Shaoyuan's expression froze, his hands were clenched suddenly, his brows were pressed down, and his whole body exuded a stern aura: "I also said, you'd better not interfere in her affairs."

What responded to him was the old man's silence, which was not a compromise, but a further intimidation, without a single leeway.

Wen Shaoyuan's face was cold, and he stared at the old man for a long time with gloomy eyes. In the end, Wen Shiqian couldn't stand it anymore, and lightly pulled his cuff: "Brother, shall we go out first?"

Only then did Wen Shaoyuan look away, raised his hand to shake her off, turned around and walked in front of Wen Ge.

Seeing her pitiful appearance with red eyes from crying, he couldn't bear it, but the old man was right in front of him, and he finally resisted the urge to reach out to wipe her tears. He only said in a slightly cold voice, word by word, very seriously. She: "If you don't like what he said, just open the door and walk out. I'm right outside the door."

Wen Ge didn't nod or shake his head, but the tears fell more fiercely.

It wasn't until now that she was in a predicament that she felt a trace of warmth from him.

An Ran said that she made a mistake in loving him, but only she knew that no matter how difficult it was, there was hope for loving him.

When all the people left, the old man sighed deeply, and his tone eased: "I have already called your adoptive mother."

(End of this chapter)