"What?" Yisheng raises his eyes and looks at her coldly.

Wen Pingsheng on his cold eyes, heart palpitation, a thrill from the bottom of his feet, counseled, "nothing."

Yisheng glanced at her eyes and said nothing. She took the things that had been settled and left.

“……” Wen Pingsheng.

He began to seriously consider whether or not to drive the man out.

Left the supermarket.

Wen Pingsheng looked at the back of the man walking in front of him and called out, "Mr. an."

Yisheng stops and looks back at her.

"I want to discuss something with you." Wen Pingsheng stepped forward with a smile.

She thinks that if an Yisheng really wants to live in her house, there are some things that need to be said clearly, so as not to be worried in the future.

"Say it." Yi Sheng takes back his cool eyes and his tone is flat.

"That's what happened last year..." Wen Pingsheng carefully prompted.

"Well? Which one? " Yi Sheng asked.

"It is..." When Wen Pingsheng listened to his question, he must have forgotten the matter. For another moment, he wanted to swallow what he had meant to say back into his stomach.

But after thinking about it, it's really not the way to put it all the time.

If one day he was provoked again, and his new hatred and old hatred were counted together, she would be dead.

Wen Pingsheng felt that the topic was dangerous. He was nervous and thirsty. He took a bottle of drink from his shopping bag.

The action of screwing the bottle cap is very heroic and handsome, but in the next second -

the bottle cap does not move, but Wen Pingsheng's face shows pain. He breathes a silent pain, and his index finger and thumb are burning with pain.

Wen Pingsheng scolded: the cap is made of steel.

"Wen Ping Sheng!" Yi Sheng's voice suddenly rings.

She was scared to death, "what's the matter? Can I have a drink and talk to you later... "

Before she finished speaking, Yisheng came to her with a cold face.

"Your hand." He took the drink from her hand and threw it back into the shopping bag.

"How about my hands..." Wen Pingsheng was confused and looked down. Most of her right palms were wet with blood. She was out of control and exclaimed, "ah!!! How did my hand bleed? An Yisheng, are you secretly attacking me??? You still remember that. "

Touching the light of his cold and calm eyes, Wen Pingsheng suddenly calmed down, like a quail, and lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"You hurt yourself by screwing the cap." Yi Sheng explained, and then taught, "screw the cap on the bottle, don't make some fancy moves."

“……” Wen Pingsheng.

She twisted the cap of the bottle. Where's the fuss???

Yi Sheng put the shopping bag on the ground. He took out a handkerchief and a small bag of special hemostatic medicine from his pocket. He poured the hemostatic powder on the wound of his thumb. In a few seconds, the blood stopped, and then bandaged her neatly and skillfully.

"Why do you carry these things with you?" Wen Pingsheng asked casually.

He replied quietly, "I carry more than that."

It's a habit developed over the years.

A set of specially customized surgical tools, a set of silver needles.

"For example?" Wen Pingsheng's eyelashes trembled and asked carefully.

"Scalpel, silver needle." He replied.

“……” Wen Pingsheng choked and stopped talking.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yisheng asked, "what did you just want to say?"

Wen Pingsheng thought of his frightening look at that time, and combined with the present situation, he thought it would be better not to ask.

Anyway, he did not remember for a while. She should be able to make peace without touching him.

"Nothing." She shook her head in denial.

Seeing this, Yi Sheng doesn't ask any more questions. He takes out the bottle of drink she just had, and with a little force, unscrewes it and hands it to her.

Wen Pingsheng was flattered and said thank you.

Back home.

Yisheng takes out the medicine box and treats her wound again. He tells him not to touch the water.

After finishing the wound, Wen Pingsheng slipped back to her room and called her brother. "Little brother, I miss you so much. Can you bring coal and coal with my painting tools to Beisi city tomorrow? Can you stay in North Wales for a while, little brother

"Yes, I can." Wen Yizhou also did not ask his sister what happened, he did not hesitate to agree, and asked again, "do you want to take the cook of the Wen family?"

"No, no, there's a cook." Wen Pingsheng refused.

Smell speech, Wen Yizhou thought invited cooking aunt, then did not insist.

The two brothers and sisters chatted for a while. Wen Pingsheng was a little sleepy. After the call, he threw his mobile phone aside and went to sleep.

……

The next day, at noon.

Wen Pingsheng ate lunch and drank medicine that could kill people, so Yi Sheng drove him out for a walk.There was a knock on the door.

Yi Sheng, sitting in the living room, gets up and opens the door.

At the door stood a handsome man of twenty-eight years old, who looked like Wen Ping Sheng.

"I'm sorry, I went wrong." Wen Yizhou quickly said a sorry, will turn around.

"Looking for Wen Pingsheng?" Yi Sheng asked in a cool tone, and her eyes glanced at the pet box in the other party's hand.

"How do you know? You are... "

Wen Yizhou is a little surprised, only to notice that the man in front of him is a little familiar, but for a moment, he can't remember where he met him.

"An Yisheng." He said, side let Wen Yizhou in.

After such a reminder, Wen Yizhou finally remembered where he had met this man.

"You, you, you An Yisheng, why are you at my sister's house? " Wen Yizhou immediately chased into the house and asked angrily.

The porter, who was hired by him, followed by other things into the house.

Yi Sheng did not answer his question. He calmly sat down on the sofa and picked up the medical books that had been put aside just now.

Wen Yizhou originally wanted to question, but when he heard the sound of coal and coal, he bit his teeth and put the cat out of the air box. Then he paid the porter's bill. Then he poured cat litter into the cat toilet and cat food into the cat bowl.

Seeing the cat lying on Yisheng's legs, Wen Yizhou gets angry and his blood pressure soars.

Beckoning to the cat, he ordered, "coal, come here."

Meimei looks at him with disdain, then continues to squint and sleep on Yisheng's legs.

Seeing this, Wen Yizhou goes directly to Yisheng and picks up the coal. With a flick of the coal claw, Wen Yizhou's face is scratched, and then he escapes from his hand and continues to jump on Yisheng's leg.

"It's not sweet to be forced to fight, and it doesn't seem to quench one's thirst." Yi Sheng glanced at him calmly and said coldly.

“……???” Wen Yizhou.

He took out his mobile phone and called Wen Pingsheng, "Xiaosheng, I have arrived at your residence."

"I'm out there, and it's ten minutes before I go back. You knock on the door. There's someone in my room." Wen Pingsheng said.

Hearing this, Wen Yizhou suddenly turned his eyes to Yisheng.

After three seconds of silence, he growled, "Wen Ping Sheng! Come back to me at once

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