Love for a limited time

Chapter 214 I'm Sorry You Continue

I also poked my head to see how he was cultivating. I was very close to him, and his shallow breath kept getting into my nose. I couldn't help but tilt my head, and saw him staring intently inside. His slender fingers are nimble and fast, even repairing a fuse is as graceful as playing the piano, and he got everything done in a short while.

Standing up, seeing me staring at him stupidly, I smiled and said, "What are you looking at!"

In order to hide my panic, I coughed: "I just want to see, how to change!"

"Women don't need to learn these things, I just know how to do it! Well, go up and have a look!" Song Junxi bent down holding those tools, and pulled me upstairs with one hand.

Pushing open the door, I found that the light in the living room was already on, but the one in the entrance was still dark. I suddenly thought that the fuse must have blown when the light was turned on just now, and the light in the entrance was also broken. .

Song Junxi asked me to sit down first, because the other lights are on, so it is not too dark here: "It should be that the lights are broken."

"It's okay, I will change it!" Although I am not very good at fuses, I used to do things like changing light bulbs.

Very simple!
After finishing speaking, I moved a stool and put it in the entrance, ready to climb up.

Song Junxi forcefully hugged me down the waist: "This kind of thing is done by men."

Immediately, he easily lifted his foot, stepped on the stool, raised his hand to remove the outer lampshade, unscrewed the broken light bulb, bent slightly, and handed it to me.

I stood on tiptoe, took it, threw it in the wastebasket next to it, and handed him the good bulb.

I took it tacitly, aligned it, and started to install it. I stood below with my head up, looking at Song Junxi who was doing these simple things, and suddenly a flash of desire flashed in my eyes.

People are always greedy. Although I don't care about it, at some point, I still hope that he can be by my side alone.

Accompany him to go out in the morning, then buy breakfast for two people, one for him, one for yourself, and watch him go to work with a deep smile.

In the evening, prepare a meal and wait for him to come home from get off work. After eating, the two of them wash the dishes together and talk about the funny things that happened in the company during the day.

He worked overtime, I made a late-night snack and sent it to his company, watching him finish eating contentedly, and then, the two of us went to watch a movie together, the midnight show, we must be startled, pretend to be scared and hide in his arms, enjoy His care, and then, hand in hand, on the street where there are only two of us, holding hands, kissing, and running to the same place.

Of course, those simple little lives also include that he will do some trivial things, such as he will change the light bulb, I will help the stool, he will change the fuse, I will pass the tongs, I will cook, and he will pass the seasoning. so happy.

But for a long time, this kind of simple little happiness has been a distant dream for me.

Tonight, when he changed the fuse and the light bulb for me, it touched me no less than the three words he said to me affectionately, I love you.

That's talk without proof, it's action.

The idea in my mind was growing like a virus, and even at that moment, I really wanted him to belong to me alone. I couldn't accept that there was another woman standing in the position where I stood, doing with the same action.

For the first time, I felt as if I was being grabbed by a hundred cats, and I was upset.

I looked at him, slightly distracted, and suddenly the phone rang. Before I could react, he lowered his head and said to me, "Help me answer the phone."

I nodded blankly, supported the stool with one hand, carefully grabbed his clothes with the other, and took out my cell phone from his pocket.

Could it be his mother or Han Xiaoya calling, I paused and handed it to him: "You should pick it up yourself!"

Even I didn't notice the slight sourness in my words.

His expression was very calm, he still twisted the light bulb, and said casually, "Please help me connect it."

I had no choice but to say "oh", and then I looked at the screen. The overseas call should be from abroad, and then I pressed the answer button. During the part of the call, a strange female voice suddenly came. English shouted: "Honey, where are you?"

I froze for a moment, dear, dear?Being so close, it seems that he is more than just Han Xiaoya, and he even said he likes me, which really pissed me off.

I switched hands, and gave a perfunctory "Hello" with a little anger.

"Huh? Who are you?" The woman on the phone heard me speaking in Chinese, and she immediately switched to Chinese, very fluently: "Where's Junxi?"

The voice is not as thin as before, a bit like the father-in-law on TV.

Song Junxi's current taste is too unique!

I raised my head casually, looked at him, and answered casually, "He's above me."

Song Junxi's body swayed, I was afraid that he would fall, so I quickly helped the stool, and then continued to turn the light bulb leisurely.

I didn't realize what was wrong with my words at all, and continued with some dissatisfaction: "Wait a minute, he will call you back."

The woman over there first yelled in disbelief, and quickly said: "Oh, mygod, I'm sorry, you continue." Then she hung up the phone hastily.

I frowned and glanced at my phone, feeling uncomfortable. Have foreign countries opened up to this extent? My dear, he has never called me that before. Just now, I was dreaming of giving him an ordinary life for the rest of his life. This pulls me back from the fantasy, it seems it's just me thinking!

Feeling a little uncomfortable, he threw the phone to the side shoe cabinet.

He had already installed the light bulb at this time, jumped down from it easily, walked to the side, pressed the switch, and it turned on!

The light was on, but my heart was rumbled because of the sound of dear, I was emotional but I didn't know how to tell him, I felt awkward in my heart.

Song Junxi stared at me with a half-smile, I don't know what he meant, guilty of doing something wrong?
No, it looks very proud!

Then he picked up his mobile phone slowly, and it was supposed to be a call back.

I stomped my feet angrily, but he didn't even know how to comfort me first!
I deliberately didn't leave, just stood there and listened straight.

I watched how he comforted his dear, and rolled his eyes from time to time on his expression.

"What's the matter?" The call was answered quickly, Song Junxi's tone was still very calm, he didn't know what the dear said on the other end, he smiled lightly and said: "No, it's not what you think However, I was indeed above her at that time!"

(End of this chapter)