After tidying up and getting changed, the two of them went out for dinner. For the intimacy just now, they tacitly did not speak. When they walked out of the door, Terence's intention was obvious to stretch out his hand. Vivian smiled and put her hand in his hand. Then they walked out together.
Terence wore an ordinary sportswear and a flat cap because of the gauze on his head. Moreover, in order to match Terence, Vivian also changed into light jeans and canvas shoes. From a distance, they looked like a young couple who had just walked out of the campus. They were sunny and well matched.
When they were talking on the way, Terence looked at the weather and suddenly said, "Let's eat quickly today. The weather is bad. It's going to rain."
"Don't worry!" "Forget it. Eating is the most important thing. Don't do such trifles as raining," she said indifferently
"I haven't taken a walk for a long time. When I go out, I will either take a car or take a car," replied Terence, smiling. I'd like to take a walk. "
"Who is Mr. Terence? If you don't take the car, do you have to walk?" Vivian teased. In this week, Vivian was well aware of his family background. It was not out of his expectation that people called him Mr. Terence. 'never mind. It's a tradition that cars are available to pick him up every time he goes out. So every time she ridiculed him about it.'.
"I'm leaving now." Said Terence with a smile.
"Oh, speaking of this Shall we buy a bike? " Vivian ran to Terence and said excitedly, "We can exercise. Take me with you when we go out to play."
"Sure, we will buy it." Said Terence.
Vivian smiled and suddenly thought of something. She bit her lips and asked, "Are you getting better soon?"
"Yes." Terence nodded. "But why do you look unhappy?"
"No, I didn't!" Vivian blinked her eyes, pretending to be innocent, and said with a smile, "Only when you are recovered can I feel less guilty!" But I'll leave when you're fully recovered
Terence stared at her, lost in thought. He wasn't sure what she was thinking about. It was too difficult to decipher what a woman was thinking. Even though he was able to guess something, he didn't dare say that rashly.
In order not to waste food, Terence went to order a table of crabs at the restaurant. He had planned to invite more people, but he put down his phone when he saw the pitiful and drooling look on Vivian's face.
There were hairy crabs, drunk crab, crab yellow crab cakes, shrimp crab cakes made by cheese, crab soup, golden melon and grains rice stewed in five Valley
Exquisite dishes were served on the table one by one, and Vivian couldn't help gulping down them. Terence had seen what she was doing and felt satisfied. He slowly shelled the crab for her and put it on her plate.
"Thank you." She grabbed the cra
hat and shook the rain on his head. The smell was a little sniffy, but it was much better than that of Vivian. He said, "I didn't expect it to rain so heavily."
"Yes." "I'm wet through," Vivian said in a hoarse voice Then, she glanced at Terence and cried in shock, "Your gauze son your head is wet."
"It's okay." Terence waved his hand. "Go to take a shower and change your clothes first."
"No way!" Vivian shook her head and kicked off her high heels. Then she found the medicine chest and sat down on the carpet leisurely. She opened the chest and said, "Come here. Let me change your gauze."
"All right." Terence also sat on the carpet next to Vivian.
Vivian sat up straight and carefully unwrapped the gauze on Terence's head. Her clothes were somewhat transparent because of the rain. As soon as Terence looked up, his eyes were just in front of Vivian. He indistinctly saw her indistinct skin, and all of a sudden, his blood and energy surged up, directly rushed to his head.
"Damn it..." Terence muttered and turned his head away immediately.
"Don't move!" With her arms around his face, Vivian gently turned his head back.
Terence clenched his fist and widened his eyes. He stared at her chest and felt a fire burning in his chest. His mind went blank, and he wanted to close his eyes, but it was out of control
"Okay."
When Terence was on the verge of going crazy, a sweet voice came from the top of his head. Vivian stepped back and nodded her head. "I have strapped it up, but..."
"Just what?" Asked Terence in a low and hoarse voice, which was out of Terence's expectation. He wanted to shift his attention from her.
"But the scars on your head are getting better soon." A hint of disappointment flashed through Vivian's eyes as she collected the medicine cabinet. Then she said, "I'm going to pack up my things, too and I'm leaving."