"You saw the message I sent you, right?!" She walked straight to the bar, shrugged him off, and said, "Do you have any gentlemanly manners?" One should reply promptly after seeing a message. "Dear," she thought. She was about to say, "Didn't your mother teach you common sense in etiquette?" But thinking of his family background, she swallowed the words and changed it to "Didn't your elementary school teacher teach you the most basic manners?"
Qi Yu was already startled by Wu Xinmo's early appearance in the morning, and his brain didn't react at all after she pushed him just now, so he didn't notice Wu Xinmo's slip of the tongue just now.
However, Qi Yu did not expect Wu Xinmo to come to him, and was speechless for a moment.
Seeing that Qi Yu didn't say anything, Wu Xinmo wondered if what she had just said might have been a bit too much, so she didn't say anything else.
Neither of them spoke, and the other didn't answer. For a moment, the atmosphere became quiet and even a little awkward.
"How is your injury?" Even if she hated Qi Yu's attitude, she couldn't ignore him. After all, he was injured for her, not to mention that he helped her a lot. It was reasonable for her to care about him.
"Don't worry, I won't come back when your injury is almost healed. I promise you won't see me again," Wu Xinmo said lightly while looking at Qi Yu.
She is not a masochist, so there is no need for her to suffer from him.
"It's just a flesh wound, you don't have to mind it so much." After hearing Wu Ximo's words, Qi Yu realized that her persistence was only because of the wound on his hand.
The implication was that Wu Xinmo should stop caring about him, and there was nothing between them anymore. This was a clear order for Wu Xinmo to leave, and anyone with a discerning eye wouldn't dwell on it.
"The life-saving grace should be repaid with gratitude, not to mention that we are friends, so no matter whether your injury is caused by me or not, I should care about you." He looked at Qi Yu and slowly began to speak.
Qi Yu was slightly stunned, his eyes looking back and forth at Wu Xinmo. His heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't describe what he felt.
Seeing that Qi Yu didn't say anything for a long time, Wu Xinmo had to speak first, "If you're okay, I'll leave first. I'll leave the ointment here for you." Then she put the ointment in her hand on the table.
She had something to do today, and because of Qi Yu's troubles, she didn't sleep well all night, so she ran to his shop to find him early in the morning.
Not only did he not appreciate it, he also treated her so badly. Just thinking about it made her full of resentment. She didn't have time to waste here. Seeing Qi Yu's lukewarm attitude, Wu Xinmo had to leave first.
"I'm leaving," Wu Xinmo said unhappily to Qi Yu.
When the wind chimes sounded again, it was no longer someone coming, but someone leaving...
Hearing Wu Xinmo's footsteps leaving, Qi Yu, who had been tilting his head, turned to look at the ointment on the bar.
Sometimes, he felt that Wu Xinmo was quite similar to him, equally persistent and stubborn, but what they pursued were different. He took the medicine in his hand and chuckled.
Gao Fan assigned him something yesterday, and it was time for him to do it.
His eyes stayed on the coffee cup on the bar, he picked up his car keys and went out.
Qi Yu grabbed the ointment and put it in his hand...
"Have you heard?"
"What?"
The two people sitting behind Yi Mu were chatting. Originally, Yi Mu had no intention of listening, but when he heard what the two people said next, he couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully.
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