Chapter 23: You can’t go to see Lin Shiqi!
He listened to Chen Xiang crying softly.
Zhou Dongmeng tried his best to endure it.
I warned myself not to stand up, as it would only scare her more...
The man was confused and didn't know how long the girl behind him remained silent before she stood up and turned off the kerosene lamp.
The darkness in the room saved Zhou Dongmeng's eyes.
He opened his eyes slowly, his deep gaze fell on the rough wall, and the rustling sound of the quilt turning back and forth was heard in his ears.
The girl lying on the bed looked like a pancake on a iron pan.
Turn one side over and then the other side.
Zhou Dongmeng sighed slightly. His heart felt like it was being roasted on the fire. He felt confused and confused, but he could only let it go.
This feeling of powerlessness swept over Zhou Dong's body.
As the blood rushed into every corner of his body, it felt like a thousand-pound weight was dragging him into the abyss...
I don’t know how much time had passed, but everything behind me suddenly became quiet.
Then, the girl's snoring was heard.
Zhou Dong raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Is she asleep?
He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and he could indeed hear the girl's even and smooth snoring coming from the direction of the wooden bed.
Zhou Dong raised his head suddenly and looked back at Chen Xiang.
In the darkness, the girl lay on her side on the bed, facing outwards. Against the backdrop of the night, Chen Xiang's round, chubby face looked particularly fair, tender and peaceful.
Zhou Dongmeng got up from the straw mat and walked carefully to the bed.
He was still holding the two quilts in his arms. He lowered his eyes and looked carefully at Chen Xiang's face as she fell asleep.
The corners of the man's lips curled up into a faint smile.
What a silly girl.
You have such round eyes that you can’t tell who is a good man and who is a bad man!
Even if you don't like him, you can't fall for that coward Lin Shiqi. Apart from being fair-skinned, what else is outstanding about him?
I don't understand what the little girl is thinking.
Even though she was so scared of him that she secretly cried, she still cared about him and threw him a quilt. He had thick skin and was not afraid of the cold at all. But it was only the end of February and the temperature dropped sharply at night. She would feel cold if she covered herself with such a thin quilt.
This silly girl, why is she so kind?
In the future, when you go out, girls who are too kind will be bullied!
Zhou Dongmeng's tall and straight figure looked like a small mountain at first glance. He stood by the bed, staring at Chen Xiang's pair of white, tender and round feet exposed outside the quilt.
He looked a little helpless and sighed.
Just like last night, not long after Chen Xiang fell asleep, he came to her side, leaned over and gently covered the girl with the quilt in his arms...
Then he sat down on the edge of the bed and took out the frostbite ointment from his pocket.
He first lifted the corner of the quilt, picked up one of Chen Xiang's hands, gently grasped it, and then squeezed the ointment into his palm.
After waiting for the initial coolness to wear off, he used his fingertips to scoop up some liquid and gently smeared it on the girl's scarred hands...
After finishing with one, Zhou Dong leaned over and held her other hand in his palm.
Continue to repeat the previous action.
While applying the medicine, he was keeping a close eye on whether Chen Xiang would wake up. He was even worried that he would wake her up and scare her...
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Dongmeng finished applying the medicine to Chen Xiang.
Then he placed her hands safely in the quilt. After doing all this, the man's tightly locked brows relaxed a little.
His mouth was dry and his forehead was already covered in sweat, with beads of sweat rolling down his mountain-like back.
Finally, it disappears below the waistline.
Zhou Dongmeng raised his hand and casually wiped the sweat off his head, then he let out a long breath. The heart that was about to jump out of his throat could finally be put back into his stomach with peace of mind.
Doing this kind of sneaky thing is more stressful than sneaking into the enemy's camp during military exercises.
It’s really killing me!
Zhou Dongmeng was shirtless. Without the cover of clothes, the man's muscles were completely exposed to the air. His upper arms were thick and strong, and his chest muscles were well-developed, but his waist and abdomen were abnormally strong, narrow and thin.
He screwed the lid on the ointment and placed the jelly medicine next to Chen Xiang's pillow.
Zhou Dong turned around abruptly, and just as he took a step forward, his body paused.
He turned around again, and his eyes, as deep as the night, lowered and fell on the girl's face.
With one hand in his pocket, his rough fingertips fumbled for the box of hand cream in his pocket. After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Dongmeng sighed and shook his head.
He walked away...
After taking a few steps, my feet stopped again!
The man clenched his teeth, and the blue veins on his temples twitched violently. After a long silence, Zhou Dongmeng rubbed his hair in extreme annoyance and cursed under his breath, "Fuck!"
Damn it, he was born to be my nemesis!
When it comes to things related to her, he just becomes a sissy!
How can you still be a grandfather! ?
Isn't it just giving her a bottle of hand oil?
It's not like I slept with her!
As for dawdling here...
After Zhou Dong thought it over, he returned to the bed and landed his heavy feet on the ground silently, for fear of disturbing the girl on the bed.
The man slowly squatted down and put the hand oil and ointment in his hands together.
He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "This is the first time I give something to a girl...You can use it if you want..."
Is it too fierce...
Zhou Dongmeng felt a little suspicious, and the violent aura in his body receded.
After thinking for a moment, the man spoke again, his deep voice tinged with tenderness. He said, "I'll buy you something better in the future! I mean what I say!"
Chen Xiang was sleeping soundly.
His eyes were tightly closed, and his slightly curled eyelashes cast a shadow like a clover growing in the corner. Snoring sounds, louder than the last, escaped from between his half-open lips.
Zhou Dongmeng squatted beside the bed and looked at her closely.
Suddenly, he slowly stretched out a finger and lightly touched the small black mole on the tip of the girl's nose.
The man curled his lips and smiled silently.
The little black mole is still the same as it was when I was a child, it hasn't changed at all.
Zhou Dongmeng moved his hand to the side and hooked away the black hair hanging from the corners of her mouth. He whispered again: "I know you are afraid of me and don't believe me. You want to divorce me as soon as possible and find Lin Shiqi..."
"Can you give me some time? In five years, I'm sure..."
"No! Three years! I only need three years to let you live a good life. If after three years, I, Zhou Dongmeng, fail to do so, then you want to leave, and I will never stop you!"
Zhou Dongmeng's deep eyes always fell on Chen Xiang's face.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent..."
The man paused, then quietly touched the girl's hand and gently hooked her little finger: "Just like when we were kids."
Pull the hook, hang yourself, and don't change it for a hundred years.
Do you remember?
No change allowed for a hundred years...
Zhou Dongmeng reluctantly withdrew his hand and stood up with his tall figure.
Then, he thought of something, squatted down again, and whispered to the girl again: "Leave me, and you can't go find Lin Shiqi. He is not a man, let alone a good man."
"You know, men always understand men, so..."
Zhou Dongmeng: "It's settled!"
After saying these words while Chen Xiang was sleeping, the man felt better and turned around to lie back on the straw mat.
His muscular arms were resting behind his head.
A pair of bright eyes stared at the dark ceiling, counting the snoring of the girl beside his ear.
Zhou Dongmeng's lips curled up into a faint smile.