Han Yiming didn't say anything for a while, just looked at Weizhi silently. Weizhi was tall to begin with, and now he was looking at him with such a heavy gaze, the latter felt like an ant on a hot pot.
There are wolves in front and tigers behind.
But I have to say, tigers are still scarier.
She could feel a sinister gaze from behind and could not help but straighten her back. Wei Zhi bravely faced Han Yiming and took a deep breath. There was a knife hanging over her head, forcing her to make her words clear.
"Brother Han, you've seen it too. I really do have a boyfriend... My parents also know about this. My mom is very angry but she actually knows that being angry is useless. In fact, I haven't blocked anyone on my Moments these days. You should have seen it too. It's really like that. You, you have such good conditions, there should be a lot of people who like you. Jiang Nanfeng also said that you are good, uh, you have good conditions."
I'm sorry, Jiang Nanfeng, sob.
"Don't waste your time on me anymore." The little girl said sincerely, "There's no need. I'm not a fairy, worthy of being treated like this. Besides, if I could like you, I would have liked you eight hundred years ago. I have always treated you as my brother."
Brother Ka rushed in all at once, like flowers scattering from heaven, and slammed Han Yiming in the face.
Weizhi was a little nervous, but after he finished speaking, he realized that it was quite exciting.
She didn't know where she got the boundless courage from, maybe it was because her adrenaline was surging at the time, she couldn't help but look back at Shan Chong, signaling with her eyes that if he didn't come again, he should never come over in this life.
The man understood such a complicated meaning even from a distance. He paused, put the phone in his hand that was replying to the message into his pocket, and then he got out of the car with his long legs landing on the ground.
Move towards them slowly and steadily.
After hearing what Wei Zhi said, Han Yiming did not get angry or back down. He just smiled bitterly at the little girl in front of him and said, "Xiao Zhi, do you really have to sever your ties with your brother in a place like this?"
It was a bit unexpected.
Han Yiming originally thought that Wei Zhi was just a late-stage middle school student who suddenly developed a rebellious consciousness when her wedding date approached.
She walked out on the engagement dinner table that day and fled overnight, which probably further confirmed her image of being an impulsive person... He was a little surprised about this, but he was not particularly angry.
He just thought that the little girl in his memory had grown up.
Have a temper.
From what people around her said, the girl had been shy since junior high school and had never been in a relationship until she graduated from college - perhaps the sudden mention of marriage scared her - at least that was Han Yiming's guess.
So he let her go. He wasn't in a hurry. He was thinking that he would wait until she calmed down and came back, and then he would go through the process of pursuing her and having a good relationship with her...
Unexpectedly, I received the news that she had a boyfriend.
From the first time she posted a picture of a strange man on WeChat Moments, he actually noticed that this might be a signal, and then it happened again and again.
The man put one hand in his pocket, and the gentleness he had pretended to have finally disappeared visibly. His eyebrows and eyes became cold and distant, but he was still smiling, and he said with a curled lip corner: "Do you want to sever your relationship with your brother to the point that you can't even get in the car?"
Weizhi didn't say anything. She knew that Han Yiming's question was not a question at all, so she didn't need to give an answer.
At this moment, the man who had gotten on the bus turned back, reached out and pulled the brim of her cap, supported her as she staggered towards him, and then took the suitcase from her hand.
He smiled and asked her, "What are you hesitating about? Do you have a short essay that takes you so long to talk to your brother about it?"
The man's voice was gentle and his words were patient, something Weizhi had never heard before.
She turned her head and looked at him stupidly, even wanting to ask him if he was possessed by a ghost or if he had eaten something bad.
Speechless, Wei Zhi saw through the peripheral vision that Han Yiming's face was slightly condensed, and then his eyes suddenly sank into darkness, and the low pressure emanating from him also hit his face. He stared at Shan Chong's fingertips holding the suitcase.
"Hello," finally it was the older and more mature doctor Han who took the initiative to extend his hand, "Han Yiming."
Shan Chong raised his eyebrows, but surprisingly did not ignore him. He just turned around and reached out to touch the man's hand slowly: "Shan Chong. Did you hear my child mention you?"
Children and stuff.
Shan Chong would only call Wei Zhi like this when he was overwhelmed with love.
More often than not, people are addressed by name (usually with accompanying ridicule, instruction, sarcasm, and warnings).
The two people's hands separated as soon as they touched, and everyone seemed to urgently need to arrange a wave of hand sanitizer.
After a brief exchange of basic human social etiquette, Shan Chong did not urge Wei Zhi to get back to the car. He simply grabbed her head with his big hand, easily held it in his hand, and brought it towards him, asking, "Are you done?"
Weizhi nodded.
Shan Chong turned his head and smiled at Han Yiming: "I can just send her home, otherwise I'll always be a little worried... You've made a wasted trip."
Han Yiming: “…”
Wei Zhi: “…”
It is really eye-opening that someone can combine "thank you for your hard work" and "waste of time" into a way that sounds a bit polite at first glance...
Although if you think about it carefully, you can see how shady this way of constructing a sentence is.
Wei Zhi wasn't sure how long the two men's hypocritical education could last, so three minutes later, she followed Shan Chong, staring at her toes as she quickly moved towards the Mercedes-Benz nanny car.
In the spirit of not letting people come empty-handed and leave empty-handed, she ruthlessly pushed Jiang Nanfeng to Han Yiming as a scapegoat. Naturally, Lao Yan was filled with resentment about this.
But it was no use, at least no one was afraid of him at the moment, and he was unfortunately at the bottom of the food chain.
After sitting in the car with his hands on his knees in an elementary school student posture, Weizhi was still in a state of disbelief as if in a sleepwalking state, staring at the man who followed him with a bent waist and slammed the door shut.
The man sat down, raised his slightly cold eyebrows, and looked over: "What are you looking at?"
As soft as jade before a wipe.
His tone was as cold as ever.
"You have never spoken to me in such a gentle tone in your life," Wei Zhi said, "In front of Han Yiming, you showed me a different side of you, which shows that you are capable of it, but you just don't want to."
"What are you thinking about?"
"I don't want to talk properly."
After Wei Zhi finished speaking, the man sneered, raised his lips lazily, folded his arms and leaned back, and said in a very irresponsible tone: "Dr. Han looks like a cultured person. I can't just go up and let him climb... That's the same way as backstabbing."
Backstab: “?”
Backstab: "Hey."
Backstab: "Just because I'm silent doesn't mean I'm dead."
The biker turned to Weizhi and said, "Little sister, my master bullied me."
Wei Zhi glanced at the backstab, then turned back to Shan Chong and said, "Don't bully him."
Shan Chong looked back and forth between the two of them and said: "When did you two become one country?
Wei Zhi: “…”
After you threatened me that if I read any more weird comics, you would make me do this or that based on the comics...
And Backstab knows—
I not only read strange comics.
I'm even a comic book creator.
:).JPG.
Then Shan Chong asked for the address of the small apartment where Wei Zhi lived, and after telling it to the driver, they remained silent all the way.
Wei Zhi was absent-mindedly playing with her cell phone all the way. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Shan Chong pinching his head and looking out the window expressionlessly from beginning to end. About forty minutes passed like this. She saw the man take out his cell phone and press a few buttons.
Then he asked without even looking up: "How do you write 'community'? Which words are they?"
Weizhi told him, and the man followed his instructions and pressed the buttons on his phone. He looked at the navigation map and said without raising his head, "We'll be there in 20 minutes."
Wei Zhi looked at him blankly.
"Weizhi." He suddenly called her name.
The tone of voice made the remaining three people in the car unconsciously move their butts and turned their heads to look at him silently, fearing that he was going to do something weird again.
At this moment, the man lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes drooping to hide the emotions in his eyes, and his voice sounded a little cold: "I accompanied you to South City just to be a shield for you?"
Weizhi: “Ah?”
"Once the unwanted people are driven away, you have accomplished your goal perfectly." Shan Chong said, "Then you can drive away without saying a word to me, right?"
Weizhi: “?”
WeChat Storm Typing Input——
【Girl: What happened to him? 】
【Backstab: You ask me? 】
[Girl: Let me ask it another way. Is he angry or is he being coquettish?]
【Backstab: This is the first time I think these two things are the same thing... Just understand them as "both", and then operate them.】
Wei Zhi raised her eyes from her phone, threw it on the chair, then moved her butt, leaned towards the man under the gaze of everyone in the car, hugged his neck and kissed him on the corner of his lips.
"Is this okay?"
Shan Chong said nothing.
"Nancheng is not far from Guangzhou. I'll go to find you after I put down my luggage and pack my things."
He still didn't say anything, but his big hands had already fallen on her waist.
He silently passed it around her waist, holding her in place so she wouldn't sway.
Before leaving today, he frowned countless times at Weizhi's outfit. The girl wore a sweatshirt on top and a short skirt on the bottom. The dark grey pleated skirt barely covered her thighs, and below that was a pair of knee-high socks of the same colour. These socks were also what she called for protection against the cold in Urumqi...
At this moment, the edge of the socks was pressed tightly against the part above her knees, which was so white that not a single pore could be seen. There was a small ball of white flesh that was bulging due to the loose edge of the socks.
Now, as she moved towards him, everything was exposed under his nose.
The white area is not large, but its presence is strong.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Beisai and Laoyan who were sitting in the front row.
The man raised his hand and pulled her skirt a little harder with his big hand until the skirt and her over-the-knee socks overlapped to cover every millimeter of exposed skin.
"Sit down properly." The man said calmly, "You don't know how to sit properly."
She moved and sat still: "Do you want me to come find you?"
"Guangrong?"
"Um."
"What are you doing here?"
She raised an eyebrow.
The man laughed, tightened his arm around her waist, and said in a nonchalant and hoarse voice, "Come on."
…
Soon the car arrived at the gate of the residential complex where Wei Zhi lived. The community did not allow cars to enter, so Wei Zhi got out of the car and Shan Chong unloaded the box for her.
At this time, the backstabber poked his head out and said, "The driver said he's not in a hurry and asked you to take him there. You can wait a little longer."
Shan Chongchong gestured to express his gratitude, pushed the box with one hand, and naturally took the little girl's hand with the other hand and led her into the community.
...This feeling is quite special.
Since they got together, they saw each other every day, but now they were suddenly separated in two cities——
Shan Chong bent down and glanced at Wei Zhi. She looked natural, as if nothing had happened.
Tsk.
The first time she was about to go home in Chongli, she stood in front of him and cried like a fool... Why is she not reacting at all now?
Does this mean the legendary "once you have it, it's no longer a treasure"?
Shan Chong was thinking about this when he suddenly heard someone next to him pointing at one of the high-end apartments and saying "We're here". Then he suddenly let go of his hand, jumped onto the stairs, ran to the door, used his facial recognition to open the access control, pushed open one of the unit's glass doors, and secured it.
He ran back again, and just wanted to say to Shan Chong, "Just give me the box," but he found the man standing motionless under the shade of the tree in front of the unit building.
The sunlight filtering through the gaps in the tree shades turned into round spots of light. Half of his body was shrouded in the shadow cast by the tree shades. Tiny spots of light sprinkled on his body, one of which fell right on the tip of his tall nose.
The man was facing away from the light, so at this moment, Wei Zhi, who was standing on the steps, couldn't see the expression on his face clearly...
But subconsciously, as if she could smell the subtle atmosphere floating in the air, she always felt that at this moment the man was looking at her indifferently and frowning.
The black eyes were hidden in the double shadows cast by the tree shadows and eyelashes, and they glowed with a somewhat cold light.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Weizhi's movement of descending the stairs froze for a moment, with one foot on the second to last step, the other on the third to last step, and his hands on the railing.
She stood there blankly, confused and bewildered, her almond-shaped black eyes suddenly looked at him anxiously, as if a small animal had smelled danger in the air.
It was as if silently asking him: What's wrong?
She looks so confused.
Shan Chong suddenly sneered.
The man lowered his eyes, extinguishing the dark light in his eyes, and said calmly: "Are you leaving now?"
The soles of Weizhi's shoes rubbed against the ground hesitantly, and the hem of her skirt swayed. In the sunlight, the skin between her stockings and short skirt was full of flesh and glowing white... No one knew what the little girl ate to grow up, it was as if she grew up according to the private and despicable aesthetic preferences of all men in the world.
Seeing that she didn't say anything and just stood there, obviously not daring to speak, nor to come over, the man kindly reminded her: "If you can't come to Guangzhou next time, we may not see each other for a few days."
Wei Zhi: “…”
Shan Chong: "You can't hug me."
Wei Zhi: “…”
Shan Chong: “I can’t kiss you either.”
Wei Zhi: “…”
No matter how stupid Wei Zhi was, he still reacted.
Oh My God.
Oh My God.
My god——
Standing on the steps, Wei Zhi summed up what was going on with this person's abnormal behavior. To sum it up in a thousand words, isn't it just one sentence: "I can't bear to leave you"!
oops.
In an instant, standing on the steps, in the sunlight, the little girl's long eyelashes trembled, and she raised her hand and waved to the man with a smile.
The latter hesitated for two seconds, then walked towards her, from the shade of the tree to the sunlight, and stood at the bottom of the stairs.
Weizhi jumped down the stairs, stopped at the second step, and then stood on the stairs. She looked down at the man for the first time and put her arms around his neck.
In the sunlight, he seemed to be blessed by God. The blue veins were faintly visible on his flawless skin.
Most boys like him who spend every day at the ski resort and don't pay attention to sun protection would have a shady face like a cat's with snow goggles... But he was fine.
At this moment, his slightly narrowed eyes became peach blossom eyes, and the light brown mole on the side of his high nose bridge brought his charm to the peak.
Weizhi's eyes were glued to his face, and he was reluctant to look away, as if he was really locked and trapped by those dark pupils.
She leaned over and took the initiative to kiss the man's lower lip.
At first, as if to punish her for being slow, he was reluctant to respond, and just stood there lazily, letting her try her best, her soft lips with the sweet taste of peach mint pressed against his thin lips——
There is no soft part on her body, including her lips.
Like it's made of water.
She couldn't get him to kiss her for a long time, and her tongue couldn't open his teeth no matter how hard she tried. She got angry and bit the corner of his lip. She slightly distanced them and looked at him: "Do you want to kiss me or not?"
When she asked him this question out of the blue, the man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he gently pressed her wet lips with the tip of his thumb with a thin band. Then he sneered, pressed the back of her head with his big hand, and pressed her towards him.
This time, the man's lips and tongue attacked her accurately and without hesitation, prying her teeth open and hearing her utter a low, hesitant "hmm"...
The hand hanging on his neck relaxed, and suddenly changed to grabbing the fabric of his sweater on his shoulders.
When her knees became weak, the man easily picked her up and placed her on the handrail of the stairs. After she sat down steadily, he used his slender fingertips to tuck the hair that fell by her ears behind her ears.
His fingertips patiently caressed the tender flesh of her cheek.
She likes it this way.
Just like a lazy cat basking in the sun, she squinted her eyes slightly, entwined the tip of his tongue and rubbed her nose against his... After a long while, she said in a breathless voice, "It's over. I really don't want you to leave now. Are you a devil?"
Shan Chong chuckled.
The little girl opened her arms, hugged his shoulders, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and rubbed it hard: "Winter camp can only last two days, right? Hmm? You can accompany me for a while, okay? Hey, you've already met Han Yiming, why not do the whole thing, and by the way, meet my mother who won't cry until she sees her son-in-law——"
“Yes.”
The middle-aged woman's voice came from behind the two of them.
The little girl's face was still buried in the man's neck. She moved her ears and thought there was something wrong with her hearing.
Three seconds later, she raised her face, and through the gaps in the man's hair, she saw Ms. Yang standing on the steps behind them in a professional suit, holding in her hands a bag of lotus roots, a bag of pork ribs, oh, and beans, which was very incongruous.
Wei Zhi: “…”
Wei Zhi patted Shan Chong silently.
Ms. Yang: "What's the point of taking photos of others?"
Wei Zhi: “…”
Wei Zhi: "...Nothing. I just thought that since we were all involved in this immoral act in broad daylight, I wanted to ask him to share the responsibility."