Guan Hai: "..."
Yannian drags jiangbeiyuan out.
At the door, she released her hand and looked at him.
"Are you a tracker? Follow me wherever I go?"
"Can't I pass by?"
"Oh, you can go after the flowers?"
"Come with me, too." He said it word by word.
"I don't. I came here for work on the first day today. The landlady is Ding Baoyi's cousin. I can't embarrass Ding Baoyi."
"That man has been looking at you. I don't like it."
He was a little sullen, his brows were all wrinkled, and his eyes were slightly overcast.
He clapped his forehead wordlessly, "jiangbeiyuan Don't worry. Your wife is not as charming as you, nor as many peach blossoms as you. I'm very safe here, and people won't do anything to me. "
"Then can I be jealous?"
He took her hand, held it domineering, and wrapped it in his coat pocket.
"I miss you. I'm jealous. I want you to stay with me. I want you to go home. Is that ok?"
"You..."
I can 't speak.
She can't refuse a jiangbeiyuan who speaks love every time.
His thin lips moved gently. Everything he said was very natural and sincere. The crimson lips were clean without any impurities.
dry in winter, sometimes her mouth will peel and need to rub lip balm, but Jiangbei yuan's mouth does not need to rub lipstick all year round, but she can not peel, except when she bites, it will break the skin.
"Cough."
Yannian feels a little shameless.
In broad daylight, it's killing to think of all sorts of things in your mind.
She pushed him for a while, turned around and coughed twice. Her ears were red and pointed. "I and I will get off work at five o'clock. I will tell you when I get off work!"
Then he hurried in.
Jiangbeiyuan sits in the car and waits for her silently.
The long street with a smoke scene is surrounded by a lot of anxieties.
He could see her through a blue glass window, but she could not see him.
Yannian knew that jiangbeiyuan had not left in the car, and even knew that he must be looking at her.
Even if she couldn't see his face clearly, she was sure.
So I can't calm down.
With him, it's hard for her to calm down and be quiet. She has been stabbed by the rose several times, angry and upset.
Jiangbeiyuan couldn't see any more. Without saying anything, he got out of the car and walked into the shop again to her side. He took the rose she had picked up.
"If you do something else, my husband will pick on you."
Yannian shook his head: "no, your hands are up and down in a million minutes."
Jiangbeiyuan won't let her get close to this bunch of roses. "Millions of millions are not as important as you. Do you understand or not?"
Finally, Yannian has no words.
This is the first time jiangbeiyuan has pulled out its thorns.
His brows were locked, his face cold, and his face more serious than when he had the operation.
After pulling it out several times, he was stabbed several times. Yannian looked distressed, went to get a band aid and put it on every finger of his hand.
"Go on, don't do it!"
"The skin of a man is rough and the flesh is thick. It doesn't hurt to prick him twice."
He looked into her eyes and said this, with the deepest eyes, but with the clearest heart.
"That..."
Guan Hai came over, broke the ambiguous atmosphere, and then scratched his hair on the Jiangbei Yuandao:
"in fact, it's OK to pull it out with forceps instead of hands."
Then he handed over a pair of tweezers.
Jiangbeiyuan squints slightly. He seems to take a flick at the corner of his mouth. He reaches out and takes over the tweezers.