Chapter 282

It's him! He hasn't left yet! This cognition, want to know at once excited, she turned around and ran out, as if afraid that she just saw the illusion, want to run over as soon as possible, grab the hand of that person, have a good look, is it him or not!

Until she rushed out of the door, the cold wind suddenly blew, like a sudden wake her up.

She was shocked by her frenzied excitement. Her feet had stepped down the steps before she could take them back. She stepped on the sharp stone path.

Sharp pain suddenly stimulated the nerve, static know can't help but low cry pain, but quickly covered the mouth, why would she be so excited? Why do you feel so happy when you see that he didn't leave, just like you found the lost treasure

Is it that her mind, unconsciously, has a subtle shift? Or She has gradually begun to accept Meng shaoting?

Jing Zhi was shocked by her idea, but she calmed down, but she had to admit that these days, her mind almost revolved around him, and gradually deviated from her pre-set track.

I don't want to, I don't want to, anyway, tonight's matter is her fault, she should take the initiative to apologize, this does not need to dispute.

Jingzhi shakes her head and pushes away those confused thoughts. She moves forward. As soon as she gets to the bottom of her foot, she remembers that she didn't wear shoes at all when she ran out. This path is made of tiny, colorful stones. If she goes, she will be injured. But will she go back to wear shoes?

I always think it's a little too much affectation.

Think about it here, quiet and intimate, the moonlight is a little clear now, she can see that there is a narrow and narrow ridge of earth road on both sides of the path. It is tolerable to walk on earth road? Jingzhi shakes her head, thinking that she really can't go on like this, and really regards herself as Miss Qianjin again? She's not without suffering!

She walked slowly and lightly, and he didn't realize it when she got behind him.

Jingzhi stands behind a cluster of flower trees, his fingers gently press a bunch of branches in front of him, and he can see him clearly.

His robe was wrapped around his body, his legs were still bare, and he was not too cold, this man!

You don't need to take your body when you are angry with her. Are you kidding? He doesn't have a good leg yet.

Thinking, my heart is like climbing on the sour and astringent taste, the pain of pain, almost did not resist, want to go over.

But somehow, she just wanted to see more and see how he would react when he was angry with her.

Her heart beat so fast. In the quiet night, she was even a little afraid that he would hear his heart beat, and subconsciously clenched her skirt.

He lit a cigarette again. She could not help puckering her lips. She didn't like his smoking the most. He didn't know. Didn't he plan to go back to the room? So we can ignore to let ourselves desperately smoke, with a smell of smoke.

With a slap, the lighter was closed and the cigarette end was suddenly extinguished. She saw his face, and her pretty long eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. As long as she saw it, he was wrinkled for as long. Her heart couldn't help but ache again.

He's very sad. For her hurtful words, her heart is filled with remorse and remorse. She should be scolded severely by him.

He smokes very fast, three or two times will leave the cigarette butts on one side, casually ordered another.

Jing knows that he can't stand down. He pushes away the branches in front of him and raises his feet to walk in his direction: "Meng shaoting!"

Her voice is as soft as ever, but with a little anger. Meng shaoting's hand to light cigarettes paused for a moment, but it was a smile of self mockery. She simply turned around and lit the cigarettes without hesitation, squinted her eyes and smoked hard, ignoring her.

Jingzhi was stunned and almost turned around and ran away, but hesitated again and again, but he bit his lips and raised his thin eyes. The eyes like the deep pool were covered with a layer of mist, and her voice was soft. She knew that he couldn't stand her calling him that much.

"Shaoting..." She lengthened her tone slightly and stared at his broad back.

Sure enough, the action of his smoking seemed to be a pause. Her heart couldn't help but rejoiced. She was just opening her mouth when she saw the man smoking again.

Jingzhi's smile suddenly froze on her face. She stamped her foot with hate, but stepped on a sharp stone. With a subconscious ouch in her mouth, she was askew. Fortunately, the little tree on one side stood still and didn't fall.

At the moment when she cried out in pain, Meng shaoting's body seemed to turn in half, but when she looked at it, he turned back slowly, took a last sip, then threw out the cigarette butts, raised his feet and severely twisted them out.

It's quiet, even if she steals it. It's quiet when she peeps at him.

She stood here with some silly eyes. The pain in her feet was still obvious, but her heart began to twitch. His proud and cold back, like a sharp knife, stabbed her in front of her chest.

She clenched her tongue. Sharp, stabbing to make herself awake, she thought of her purpose and forced herself to endure the bitterness in her throat: "shaoting, I'm sorry."

He did not move, but slowly raised his hand to caress a cluster of flower trees in front of him, like a bit of casual rubbing.

The light in Jingzhi's eyes dimmed. She lowered her head and couldn't bear to see him standing here frozen. What's more, his legs need more rest

"Shao Ting, don't be angry. It's midnight now. The cold is coming down. Your legs are not completely good. The doctor said you should have a good rest and come back with me, OK?"

She wanted to take a step forward, but her foot hurt so much that it seemed that the sharp stone had just cut the sole of her foot, and she knew that her forehead hurt with cold sweat, so she would not dare to move again.

For a long time, his back was still steep under the moonlight.

Jingzhi just looked at him like that. After a long time, his voice began to ring: "go back to sleep first. I want to be quiet alone."

He couldn't bear to see that she was only wearing a thin sleep. When the clothes came out, he didn't seem to have shoes on his feet, and he began to lose heart again.

"Shaoting -" she was a little reluctant, but the little poor self-esteem began to worry again, and finally turned around, and walked to the small building with the pain under her feet.

A person bowed his head and walked silently for a while, the footsteps began to stagger more and more, the tears seemed to start to turn, but she was desperately holding back, she had cried enough!

"Hurt your foot?" Suddenly, he heard a low voice coming from his ear. He turned his subconscious head and was facing his cold face. His heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. She just nodded slightly, and then smiled: "it's OK. It's just an appointment."

Step forward again, but suddenly he was picked up by others. Jingzhi suddenly opened his eyes. His tight face was hidden in the dark night, and she could not see clearly. Her heart suddenly softened, and her tight body relaxed. He was allowed to hold her and walk back.

Go upstairs and put her on the bed. After he washed her with some water, he found out the medicine box and took the red medicine. The wound was not broken, but it was hard. The hard stone gave a blue and purple piece. His eyes were darker, but he applied the medicine gently. The cool feeling came from him. Jing Zhi couldn't help sighing. He grasped the medicine on the toe of her foot The palm slightly shakes, then puts her down, silently tidies up the medicine box, then he stands up.

Jing Zhi suddenly felt nervous and raised his face and said, "Shao Ting Are you still angry? "

She stretched out her hand to hold his sleeve, and his heart trembled with it. How could he not be angry? No man can bear that his beloved woman has had another man, no man can bear that his beloved woman takes herself and another man better than saying that man's good words and thinking about that man's good!

"It's not early. Go to bed." He said a word indifferently, but after all, he didn't look at her and turned away.

"Shaoting, where are you going?" Jingzhi jumps out of bed at once, forgetting the pain in her foot heart. She just looks at him with a white face, and her heart jumps suddenly.

His step meal, the voice is a bit hoarse, let a person hear hard: "quiet, I go to another bedroom to sleep one night, I want to stay alone for a while."

"No I don't want you to go! " All of a sudden, she pounced on him, hugged him tightly behind his back, pressed her face on his strong back, and whispered timidly, "Shao Ting, I'm going to have my birthday tomorrow. Don't be angry, OK? It's my fault. I apologize to you, shaoting... "