Chapter 119
Warm water streamed down from the top of her head, and water droplets slid down her hair and fell onto him.
The sound of dripping water is like a heavy rain.
Covering up the faint humming sound.
No one was spared under the rolling rain.
If you look up, you will only get wet, so Chen Yizhi can only bury her head in the crook of the man's neck in front of her to take shelter from the rain for a short time.
……(delete)
Shen Yizhi closed his eyes, opened his mouth and bit his collarbone hard.
Pei Yanhe didn't even frown.
He rubbed her back soothingly.
Not caring about whether the bite marks were broken, he asked instead.
"who I am?"
His voice seemed to be soaked by the rain, clear and lingering, stirring up thousands of waves in her ears.
Chen Yizhi turned her head away, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether the water or tears rolled down the corners of her crimson eyes.
Now, she doesn't want to pay attention to him.
Pei Yanhe kissed her earlobe and said incoherently beside her ear: "They all call you wife."
The scorching breath burned Chen Yizhi's ears.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she no longer had the energy to listen to him.
But he was stubborn and kept asking her.
"Then who am I?"
Shen Yizhi bit her lower lip, not wanting to answer.
He bent his neck and kissed the most sensitive part behind her ear, breathing slowly: "Answer me."
She always felt that if she didn't answer, she would be tortured to death by him even if she didn't die.
"Pei...Yan He."
The warm mist and the scorching body temperature made Chen Yizhi feel like he was in a steamer, extremely hot.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on his body.
Even so, she still had to distract herself to answer him.
But at this moment, the person who always doted on her unconditionally would show no mercy to her at all.
He bit her earlobe as if to punish her, "No."
Shen Yizhi breathed rapidly: “Pei Shan… Shan.”
"What to do, baby."
He said slowly, "It's still not right."
“…”
Shen Yizhi had never encountered such a difficult question, nor had she ever met such a torturous person.
Who would ask questions at a time like this?
"Look at me."
His voice came from above his head.
Bath water rolled down her long eyelashes. Shen Yizhi barely opened her eyes, and her vision became clear for a short time.
……(delete)
The next day, I got up in the morning.
Shen Yizhi had just opened his eyes, and before he woke up, all kinds of voices flashed through his mind like fragments.
…
"Keep calling me."
Shen Yizhi leaned against the misty wall, his eyes tightly closed: "Pei Yan... He."
"wrong."
"Pei Shanshan."
"It's still not right."
“…”
"Baby, you're so stupid."
"I'll give you a hint, two words."
"……elder brother."
"……husband."
He kissed her lips, "Baby, be good."
“…”
…
Memories flooded over her like a flood.
Shen Yizhi suddenly pulled the quilt over her head and wanted to scream, but found that her throat was almost split.
“…”
You can't hide your desire to stab someone.
After washing up and going downstairs, Shen Yizhi drank a glass of water fiercely, and then he could barely regain his voice.
Fortunately, I don’t have any plans to go out today.
Otherwise, given her current situation, she really doesn’t know how to face people.
After a simple lunch, Shen Yizhi went straight into the studio.
First, I did a set of simple rehabilitation exercises for my right hand.
Only then did he pick up the paintbrush to finish the half-finished painting on the canvas.
This painting has never been shown to anyone, nor has it been mentioned to anyone, including Pei Yanhe.
She prepared for more than a year, stopping because she lost her touch, shelving it due to various difficulties, and giving up because her right hand was disabled.
Now, she will use her new left hand to continue completing this work that is mixed with various emotions.
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It was three hours later that I came out of the studio again.
I've been painting for a long time and have only made one-third of the progress.
I usually only spend one-fifth of the five hours in the studio, so my current state is pretty good.
Shen Yizhi was feeling a bit bored staying at home alone, and was about to go out for a walk when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the cell phone on the coffee table.
Not hers.
It belongs to Pei Yanhe.
It looks like he left it here when he went to the company this morning.
In fact, she was not very interested in Pei Yanhe's cell phone, but the phone suddenly vibrated twice and the screen lit up.
There is news coming in.
Chen Yizhi adhered to the principle of being warm-hearted, picked up the phone, smoothly entered his birthday, and opened it.
It’s news about Chen Jinyang.
The rare thing I post is about investment.
Shen Yizhi didn't understand, so he simply didn't reply, thinking of waiting for Pei Yanhe to come back and remind him to reply.
After opening it, she suddenly became curious about what the note Pei Yanhe had given her was.
First of all, her chat box is easy to find and you can see it as soon as you look up.
The only one pinned to the top.
——"The branch is about to grow into a big tree"
There is no note for her, this is her original WeChat name.
She habitually changes her WeChat name based on her mood.
Shen Yizhi couldn't help but mutter, "When Pei Shanshan comes back, I must settle accounts with him."
I also remembered that there was a period of time in high school when Pei Yanhe had the habit of writing things in his memo.
I have changed my phone now, so I don’t know if it is still available.
She pointed to the memo again out of curiosity.
Still pinned, the first one.
--"she"
Concise in one word.
Shen Yizhi didn't see any other meaning and clicked it.
The memo is encrypted.
Without thinking, she entered her birthday again, and it came in smoothly.
Next second.
What she saw made her pupils shrink suddenly.
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