Chapter 213 You know I love you, right?
Complete the discharge procedures.
Peng Zixu carried You Huan out of the ward.
In the elevator, You Huan looked up and saw a miserable-looking woman in the mirror.
She touched her face: "My face..."
You Huan's face was swollen and red.
Last night, that man slapped her. He was strong; one slap left her dizzy, and she was slapped three times.
That bastard! It's outrageous! How could he hit a girl?
They are cursed to never get married, to be hit by a car, or to choke to death while drinking water.
Peng Zixu glanced at her face, his eyes turning cold.
He vowed to repay them tenfold, and to make those people suffer the same torment that You Huan had endured.
You Huan looked up at Peng Zixu and saw that he had a sour expression on his face.
He blurted out, "Do you think I'm ugly right now?"
"Um?"
You Huan turned her head away and muttered to herself, "Whatever, just don't look at me."
Peng Zixu snapped out of his daze, understood what she meant, and smiled: "Not ugly, looks like Chibi Maruko-chan."
You Huan glared at him: "Thank you!"
She's already in this state, so don't insult Chibi Maruko-chan.
After exiting the elevator, I quickly walked to my car.
Peng Zixu put You Huan in the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt.
"By the way, Li Mai, Zhou Songyan, and Qin Xuan came over last night."
You Huan was a little embarrassed that such a small matter had bothered everyone.
"I understand. I'll call Li Mai when I get home."
"Um."
Back in Guanlan Community, Peng Zixu carried You Huan to bed.
"Take a nap, I'll cook."
You Huan nodded.
Peng Zixu went out and closed the door.
You Huan took the phone and called Li Mai.
"MaiMai, I'm fine now, you don't need to worry."
Li Mai: "It's good that you're alright. I'll come to the hospital to see you in a bit."
"No need, I'm going home."
"Is Peng Zixu at your house?"
"Um."
"Okay, I'm relieved to have him taking care of you. Senior, you should rest well, and we'll get together when you're better."
"Um."
You Huan hung up the phone, and then her phone rang again.
She answered, "President Yan."
Yan Hao: "I heard you had an accident in the garage last night. Are you alright?"
You Huan: "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Yan. I'm fine; it was just a close call."
"That's good. You don't need to come to the company these next couple of days. Take a good rest at home."
"Thank you, Mr. Yan."
After hanging up the phone, You Huan tossed it aside and closed her eyes wearily.
...
I was half asleep when Youhuan was woken up by the heat.
She instinctively reached for the large hand on her waist.
She was uncomfortable being held too tightly.
I tried to pull it apart for ages but couldn't.
She opened her eyes and turned her head to look.
Peng Zixu was asleep, his brows furrowed tightly.
In bed, his large hands gripped her waist tightly, pulling her into his arms.
No wonder she woke up from the heat.
You Huan didn't move, she just stared at him.
Ten minutes later, Peng Zixu opened his eyes and met a pair of bright, sparkling eyes.
He paused for a moment.
He couldn't bear to wake You Huan, so he lay down next to her and unexpectedly fell asleep.
You Huan: "You didn't sleep last night?"
Peng Zixu: "I can't sleep."
He sat next to You Huan last night, not daring to close his eyes for a moment, for fear that if he fell asleep, You Huan would disappear.
You Huan reached out and hugged him, burying her head in his chest.
"Peng Zixu, you know I love you, right?"
Peng Zixu froze at first, then was overjoyed and tried to pull her up.
You Huan hugged him tightly: "Don't move, let me finish."
Peng Zixu didn't touch her again.
You Huan whispered, "We met at the wrong time, but I still fell in love with you. Because I love you, I am insecure and sensitive, and I am afraid."
"I once thought, let's just leave it at that, let's part ways like this, and leave each other with beautiful memories."
“You may think I’m selfish, but I’m also in a lot of pain being separated from you. I think I may never be able to forget you in this lifetime.”
"Now I understand. I can't change the past, but I can work hard for the future."
"I hope my repentance isn't too late, and that you can still accept me as I am."
Just as You Huan raised her head to look at him, Peng Zixu cupped her face and sealed her lips with his.
"Waaah... It's dirty..."
After a night of tossing and turning, she smelled terrible, and her breath reeked.
Peng Zixu was somewhat reckless.
You Huan pushed for a long time, but couldn't get it moving.
I wondered if this experience would leave me with psychological trauma.
Five minutes later, Peng Zixu finally stopped.
His bloodshot eyes looked at her, a smile playing on his lips: "Sister, I've been waiting for you to turn around and look at me. It wasn't me who chose you, it was you who chose me."
You Huan cried, completely pathetic.
Tears streamed down my face like they were free.
Peng Zixu reached out to wipe her, but found that no matter how much he wiped, he couldn't finish.
"Sister, don't cry. What did I say wrong? Tell me and I'll change."
Peng Zixu reached for the tissues by the bedside, took a few, and used them to wipe her face.
You Huan felt embarrassed and turned her face away.
Peng Zixu reluctantly turned it back to her.
"Why are you hiding?"
Looking at his gentle expression, You Huan choked up and said, "I have to thank your parents."
Peng Zixu: "..."
What's going on? How did this involve his parents?
You Huan: "Your parents really know how to raise a son. They've raised you to be able to cook and to be gentle."
Peng Zixu raised an eyebrow: "Is it possible that I grew up like this naturally?"
You Huan glanced at him and said, "Your good looks must have come from your parents, right?"
She liked Peng Zixu's appearance.
Handsome but not weak, strong but not rugged.
Peng Zixu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take you home another day so you can thank them properly."
You Huan paused for a moment and didn't reply.
Meeting the parents?
It's not the right time yet.
Peng Zixu changed the subject: "Are you hungry? The food is ready, want to go eat?"
You Huan: "I'm going to take a shower first."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
You Huan got out of bed, took her clothes, and went to the bathroom.
Peng Zixu curled the corners of his mouth, went to the kitchen to heat up the dishes, and brought them to the dining room.
You Huan finished washing up and came out to sit at the dining table.
Peng Zixu placed a bowl of soup in front of her.
"Have something to warm your stomach first."
You Huan scooped up a spoonful and put it in her mouth.
"It tastes good."
After the meal, Peng Zixu said, "Why don't you move to my place?"
You Huan paused for two seconds and then nodded.
Peng Zixu smiled and took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them.
"I'll help you pack your things in a bit."
That afternoon, Peng Zixu made sure You Huan returned the house and moved in with him.
...
Two days later, You Huan felt a little better and returned to work.
As soon as she arrived at the company, Yan Hao asked her to come over.
You Huan pushed open Yan Hao's office door: "Mr. Yan, you wanted to see me?"
Yan Hao put down his pen, looked up at her, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, it's completely healed."
Yan Hao: "Have they caught him?"
He inquired about it, but couldn't find out.
You Huan shook her head: "I don't know either."
Peng Zixu seemed to have done something, and the two men vanished into thin air.
But she didn't ask.
It's best not to let people know about the bloody things.
Yan Hao: "I believe the police will definitely catch him."
You Huan nodded: "Mm."
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