Chapter 150: Changing the Dressing
As soon as the voice came out, Qian Miao hit the person next to him and said, "You broke up eight hundred years ago, right? You guys are really late with the news."
Everyone at the table felt a little awkward and stopped talking.
There was suddenly a pair of chopsticks in the bowl, and Wanying was scared.
Use chopsticks to pick up the green onions and place them on the lid to the side.
Wanying hated eating scallions, but she didn't have the patience to pick them out. She would just push the scallions aside and not eat them.
"Need not."
She knocked his chopsticks away with her chopsticks and continued eating.
"I haven't used these chopsticks before. They're clean."
He explained softly, as if afraid that she would dislike him, which made Wanying feel a little uncomfortable.
She could sense that he was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do but not wanting to leave.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wang Chuwei extended his chopsticks again.
No one rejected me this time.
He gently pursed his lips, and the little girl sat beside him. He thought about her for a long time at such a close distance.
Wang Chuwei left when Wanying was in class in the afternoon.
To enter and exit the school gate, one needs to swipe an access card, so he used some simple tricks.
In this world, when it comes to using the brain, Wang Chuwei is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
After class in the evening, everyone walked out of the classroom holding their books. Wanying saw Wang Chuwei sitting on a bench.
He was bored and was weaving something with some straw. He made a weird looking thing and threw it into the trash can.
Wanying strolled over and deliberately shook her hair in front of him to attract his attention.
Wang Chuwei raised his head, "Yingying."
The puppy followed as if it was being led by a leash.
Friends who weren't traveling with her couldn't help but sigh, "Is it really impossible to get back together? But her boyfriend has such a bad temper, he's not even angry."
Qian Miao shook her head firmly, "No!"
In the elevator of the Wu family, Wang Chuwei spoke carefully, "Yingying, I need to change the dressing on my wound, but I don't know how to do it. Can you help me?"
Xiao Wanying was scrolling through her phone and casually said, "Go to the hospital."
"It's too late now. I'll go tomorrow."
Remembering that she didn't like him not going to the hospital, Wang Chuwei immediately explained.
He was a man with very clear logic, but even Qi Wanying could tell that what he said made no sense at all, and some people hadn't reacted yet.
After a ding, the elevator door opened on the 12th floor.
Wang Chuwei was just about to say good night when Wanying pressed the door close button, and the elevator door closed again and went up.
"Why are you looking at me? Aren't you going to change the medicine?"
The medicine needs to be changed, little Bodhisattva.
Yingying is a soft-hearted fairy.
I walked into the house again, turned on the lights, and what I saw was no different from before.
Everything was exactly the same as when she left, except that there were many more things in the house, placed in various places.
“Why buy so many potted plants?”
Has he entered the old age life? Has he started to like tending to the grass?
"Because I miss Yingying."
When she is at home, there are always two pots of green plants on the balcony.
She didn't have the patience to take care of the grass, she just thought it would look nice with a little green in the house.
So the task of watering the plants every day fell on him, and when she left, she took the two pots of water lilies with her.
Wang Chuwei bought some more so that it would seem like she hadn't left.
He said this casually while taking off his coat.
With a smile, but sounding serious.
Wanying didn't say anything, playing with the bottle of alcohol in her hand, waiting for him to take a shower and then apply the medicine.
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