After pushing the door open, Wu Youyou told herself: Don't be nervous, people just treat you as an ordinary friend, don't think too much.
Wu Youyou pushed the door open and went in, Wen Zeyang sat at the desk and looked at the computer.
Wu Youyou smiled at Wen Zeyang: "I didn't bother you."
"No." Wen Zeyang was very calm, just like usual, which made Wu Youyou feel uncomfortable again.
Why, he can be so calm, does he really not care about her at all?
However, it was not like this before.
Wu Youyou kept telling herself that Wen Zeyang's attitude was the best, but she felt inexplicably sad in her heart.
When Wu Youyou was cleaning, she bumped her leg absent-mindedly: "Ah, oh..."
Wen Zeyang frowned and turned to look at Wu Youyou: "What are you doing?"
"I...no, it's okay... I bumped, I hit my leg." Wu Youyou frowned tightly, gritted her teeth in pain, and answered Wen Zeyang's question with a smile.
Wu Youyou knew that at this moment, her smile should be uglier than crying.
The moment I crashed into it, it was so painful that I wanted to die, it hurt to death.
Wu Youyou lowered her head tightly, not daring to look at Wen Zeyang.
Wen Zeyang frowned and walked to Wu Youyou's side, gently pressing the knee that Wu Youyou bumped into...
"Ah... it hurts... um..." Wu Youyou's forehead was in cold sweat, it really hurt, and she pressed it so hard.
"What are you doing, you... don't touch me." Wu Youyou saw Wen Zeyang's hand stretched out again, quickly pushed her away and stepped back, screaming in fright.
"It's so stupid." After Wen Zeyang finished speaking lightly, he squatted down and rolled up her pants to see that her knees were blue and purple...
Wen Zeyang frowned, got up and walked around and said, "I've never seen a girl as stupid as you, who can knock yourself like this, how much you hate yourself."
"I... I was not careful." Wu Youyou frowned, staring at him and roaring.
"Who would be so stupid to knock himself into this on purpose." Wu Youyou whispered dissatisfied.
Wen Zeyang turned his head to look at Wu Youyou, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "You."
"I..." Wu Youyou realized that he had been tricked, and dug a hole for himself to jump into.
"Well, I'm as stupid as I am." Wu Youyou continued to clean.
Wen Zeyang went out.
"Who doesn't know, I was injured, he is still so gloating, and... making fun of me. It's too much. I... grab a snake another day and stuff it under your bed... bite you to death." Wu Youyou He stared at his eyes bitterly and said.
Soon, Wen Zeyang came in again, holding the spray of Yunnan Baiyao in his hand.
"The most poisonous woman's heart, this sentence is indeed true." Wen Zeyang's leisurely voice sounded, and Wu Youyou's heart was beating wildly. She didn't expect that Wen Zeyang would come back so soon, and what she said was still taken by him. heard it.
Wu Youyou gritted her teeth, not daring to look at Wen Zeyang, feeling extremely guilty.
Wen Zeyang reached out and pulled Wu Youyou onto the sofa, and ordered domineeringly, "Sit down."
"What are you doing?" Wu Youyou said angrily.
"Hurry up." Wen Zeyang looked at her with raised eyebrows, which made her a little guilty, and quickly sat down, Wen Zeyang squatted down, gently rolled up her pants to her knees again, and then sprayed Yunnan Baiyao on it : "This medicine is very good, just spray it once or twice and you'll be fine."
Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang's serious look, he was extremely handsome.
Her heart was beating wildly again, as if her heart was about to jump out, she was extremely nervous.
"Thank you, thank you..." Wu Youyou lowered her head and bit her lower lip.
Wen Zeyang stood up handsomely, and handed the bottle of spray to her: "Take it back and spray it."
"Actually... no, there's no need... I often... have bumps and bumps... I'll be fine soon, haha..." Wu Youyou smiled silly at Wen Zeyang.
"It's so stupid." After Wen Zeyang finished speaking, he sat directly in front of his computer and started looking at the computer.
Wu Youyou wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, and said in a low voice, "Hmph, you are the only one who is smart."
Wen Zeyang must have heard it, because they were very close, but Wen Zeyang pretended not to hear it, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Wu Youyou continued to clean, such a little injury would not affect her cleaning, and she was not Miss Qianjin.
When Wu Youyou was cleaning Wen Zeyang's room, her heart was beating all the time. Moreover, she felt that the air was a little stuffy, which made her unable to breathe freely. She also felt that the air in the room was a little hot, hot She was sweating all over, and her face was flushed.
Finally finished cleaning, Wu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, then went into the bathroom to get Wen Zeyang's clothes to wash.
"Do these clothes need to be washed?" Wu Youyou took out the laundry basket and asked Wen Zeyang.
"En." Wen Zeyang nodded lightly.
"Then I'll go wash." After Wu Youyou finished speaking, she went out with the laundry basket.
When Wen Zeyang watched Wu Youyou go out stupidly, he laughed silently, with a very strong smile on the corner of his mouth.
When Wu Youyou walked out of Wen Zeyang's room, he let out a long breath, and patted his chest lightly: "Wu Youyou... really worthless."
After Wu Youyou scolded herself, she went to Yi Fengling's room to clean it.
When she entered Yi Fengling's room, she was in a very relaxed mood, which was completely different from that in Wen Zeyang's room.
"What's the matter? The smell of medicine all over her body didn't exist just now." Yi Fengling asked Wu Youyou with her eyebrows tightly frowned.
"Uh...well, just now, I accidentally bumped into it, my knee was black and blue, and I sprayed some medicine. Hehe..." Wu Youyou scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile.
"In...Ayang's room?" Yi Fengling looked at her and asked with a smile.
Yi Fengling is a shrewd person, and Wen Zeyang was already in the room, so Wu Youyou only found out when Wu Youyou bumped into a bruise while cleaning Wen Zeyang's room, and Wen Zeyang took the medicine for her.
Otherwise, it's impossible for Wu Youyou to get the medicine and spray it by himself.
"Uh... how do you know?" Wu Youyou smiled shyly and asked curiously.
"I can read minds." Yi Fengling folded his hands on his chest and looked at her proudly.
Wu Youyou's whole body trembled: "Hey... I'm afraid of you, and I can read minds."
After Wu Youyou finished speaking, she smiled and went to clean up.
Cleaning Yi Fengling's room, chatting and laughing with him, very relaxed and happy, not as nervous as cleaning Wen Zeyang's room.
"Okay, the cleaning is done. I'll help you do the laundry." Wu Youyou let out a sigh of relief when she was about to go into the bathroom to get the dirty clothes, but was stopped by Yi Fengling: "No, no, no... The dirty clothes I changed yesterday are at home. "