his allure

Chapter 225 Gentle, who made you so strong

Zheng Weiwei shrank his injured foot into the hem of the skirt, and said in a soft voice, "You're dizzy with blood, don't look at it. Xicheng, take me to the hospital, okay?"

Lu Xicheng didn't speak, he walked towards her, his brows and eyes slightly closed, and he half lifted her skirt.

All his psychological defenses collapsed when he saw her swollen feet.

He frowned slightly, and could only maintain a superficial calm.After that, he straightened up and walked towards the bedroom.

Soon, he took a first aid kit and walked towards her quickly.

Lu Xicheng squatted down in front of her, he held her injured foot, his eyes were dark and his emotions were unclear.

Zheng Weiwei twitched his foot uneasy, but did not move at all.

Lu Xicheng finally spoke, his tone was mild, and he couldn't hear much emotion: "I'll help you take it off, it may hurt a little."

"Don't." She wanted to stop it, but she didn't have time.

The shards of glass were taken out from the center of the foot, and a little blood spilled out.

He was quick and gentle, and Zheng Weiwei didn't feel too much pain.

She stared blankly at the pale face of the person in front of her, feeling guilty: "Xicheng, are you feeling bad? I'll take care of the rest myself."

He just looked at her for a long time without speaking.

After a long time, he hugged her, his voice was low, and it sounded in her ears, with a slight sigh, he said, "Gently, who made you so strong?"

For a moment, she felt a sore nose.

Lu Xicheng rubbed her hair, his voice hoarse: "In a few days, I will accompany you to Sheng Yinran's cemetery, you bid her a good farewell, and then, you tell me what happened that year, okay? "

Her eyelids were hot, and her eye sockets were hot and uncomfortable.

She lowered her eyes and nodded slowly.

That night, he hugged her with a gentle gesture.

He said: "Gently, I know how a person feels when they have something on their minds. If you tell me all the things that are unhappy in your heart, then your worries will become our secret, right?"

Zheng gently endured the tears all night, and finally slipped.
No one in this world who loves each other knows how to get along best from the very beginning.Who is not groping, seeking step by step.

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The restaurant with an elegant environment is a retro decoration of the old century with a nostalgic style.Someone was playing a piano in the distance, and the music was melodious.

In fact, the restaurant is not very famous, but it happens to be the type that Wen Mian likes.So today, Lu Zhi booked the entire restaurant.

Wen Mian stirred the cappuccino in front of him, and sprinkled the sugar packets that he asked the waiter for just now, one by one.

It was originally a sweet drink, but at this moment, the taste was even sweeter, even the air was sweet.

Wen Mian stirred in satisfaction, took a sip, and then looked at the man opposite.

She said, "Lu Zhi, I like this store very much, you have a good eye."

He smiled, because of her witty words, he was in a good mood: "The best time I have seen is when I am with you."

Wen Mian gave him a complicated look.

Lu Zhi almost never said such nasty words on weekdays. When Wen Mian heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong with you today? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Lu Zhi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and the next moment, he smiled genuinely: "Wen Mian, I have good news and bad news to tell you, which one do you want to hear first?"

Wenmian's fruit-colored nails are stuck on the rim of the cup, small and cute.She squinted her eyes and said casually, "Then...you tell the bad news first."

(End of this chapter)