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My heart suddenly felt a lump in my chest, and I felt very uncomfortable.
With a hint of defiance, I said, " Master, now you can rest assured, I can take care of myself."
Seeing that my face didn't look good and feeling a bit wronged, Zhou Heng tentatively asked, "Did I make you angry?"
I gave him a glance, and I was almost suffocated. He actually had the nerve to ask if I was angry. Is he just slow to react, or pretending to be ignorant? Doesn't he understand my meaning at all?
I hugged the rabbit pillow in frustration, twisting the rabbit's ears on top.
Zhou Heng looked bewildered, at a loss, and anxious.
Him: " Daoist Ling, did I do something wrong?"
I was really getting angry with him.
In the end, I had to ask with a straight face, " Master, have you ever liked someone?"
"Hmm?" Zhou Heng was dumbfounded.
I saw his eyes widen, his mouth open and close a few times, but he didn't say a word, just stared at me blankly.
I threw the rabbit pillow aside and sat up straight, "You'll feel relieved if I'm with Wang Ze?"
Zhou Heng looked at me in shock, shook his head, and then nodded.
He said, "I know that when you said those words in front of him, you were deliberately trying to provoke him. Daoist Ling, I don't know how to help you with your troubles. The Taoist belief is to let nature take its course. I believe that everything is predetermined."
Does he think that there was a conflict between me and Wang Ze today? What does he mean by letting nature take its course?
Me: "I'll really be driven to cough up blood by you."
Zhou Heng hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, calm down. You already have injuries."
I felt like crying but had no tears, covering my face, really wanting to cry to the heavens. Oh my, can someone come and knock this wooden head and open his mind?
I have brought this upon myself and cannot live with it. Yet, I have fallen for such a person.
Me: "Master, you should go back. I want to be alone for a while."
Zhou Heng seemed a bit confused, but he still replied, "Okay, I'll come see you another day. Remember not to get the bandage wet, change it every two days..."
I touched my forehead and waved to him, indicating that he could leave. As a result, he really left with his bag, without taking away a single cloud. Ye Ling had no interest in me at all, he just came to see me out of humanitarianism. In his eyes, my emotional dispute with Wang Ze had nothing to do with him. He was just being a shield!
Ugh! I'm feeling depressed.
Just as I was feeling frustrated and upset about Zhou Heng's dullness, my phone rang. As soon as I heard that bewitching ringtone, all my melancholy vanished without a trace.
It's my mom calling!
I had to sit up straight and answer the phone solemnly, asking with a smile, "Dear mother, do you have a moment?"
The voice on the other end exploded, "Ling Xiaomeng, what have you been busy with lately? Can't you even spare a moment to call me? Are you that busy?"
I chuckled, "Well, the company's been keeping me quite occupied, you know?"
My mom coldly snorted, "Stop trying to fool me. You're just afraid I'll pressure you into a Miai. You brat, just because of this you won't call me?"
I hurriedly explained, "Absolutely not, Mom, my biological mother, you've misunderstood."
My mom said, "Alright, to prove that I haven't misunderstood you, you agree to meet someone next Saturday."
Me: "Here we go again."
Mom: "You little brat, do you know that in just over three months, you'll be 25 years old? I still want to hold my grandchild. Do you want me to get old and be laughed at?"
Me: "Oh, who dares to laugh at you? Tell me, I'll laugh at them."
"You want to make me angry, don't you?"
"Of course not, why am I always being wrongly accused?"
"If you don't go, I will come to Rongcheng."
"Fine, you win, I'll go."
"Mm."
Finally, my mother won, and I ended up compromising again. Sigh, Miai s, Miai s. This road is long and winding.
It's so frustrating, what exactly am I to Zhou Heng?
Zhou Heng is a Taoist priest, does he have feelings? Does he understand love?
I feel a tug at my heart, a painful ache. Maybe I'm just being overly sentimental!
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The next day, early in the morning, big mouthed Yao called me and excitedly told me, "The big boss asked me to temporarily take over your work and also gave me a raise. Xiao Meng, you just focus on recovering well."
"The big boss is very considerate this time, giving you half a month off. Just treat it as a vacation."
Oh! Yao Yao has indirectly been promoted. The horoscope was accurate. At this moment, my heart is swaying, and divination is also accurate.
Du Yuwei gave me half a month off, just to calm my anger. By doing this, he is avoiding me and feeling guilty.
I hung up the phone, feeling bored. It's quite boring to stay at home alone and recover from injuries.
Zhou Heng The ointment you brought really works. My foot has already reduced swelling a lot, and it's not as painful as before.
I limped over to the refrigerator, only to find a shiny tomato and two eggs left.
I guess I'll just make do with this meal.
The remaining rations in my box, I'm going to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles.
Knock knock knock!
Someone is knocking on the door, I quickly hobbled over with my crutch to open it.
"Hey, miss. Surprised? Unexpected?" Jiang Qingyuan A face that deserves a beating appeared in front of me, holding a big bag of things and rushing in.
"Ah, I'm so tired." Jiang Qingyuan put the things away, shook his hands, and asked me with a smile, "Do you want to know how I found your home?"
I shrugged helplessly, "Yeah, you followed the smell!"
Jiang Qingyuan furrowed his brows, a hint of helplessness on his handsome face. "My brother asked me to come. He's been very busy these days and couldn't make it."
My heart sank suddenly. Zhou Heng is still worried about me.
But why is our relationship so ambiguous and hard to grasp?
Jiang Qingyuan stood up, looked around my room, and finally said, "How can you live alone in this place?"
I smiled and replied, "There's nothing wrong with it. I've always lived alone."
Jiang Qingyuan then looked at me with a sly expression, as if thinking of something mischievous.
He had a pleasing look on his face and said, "You still need someone to take care of you." I looked at him in surprise, "?" "The other day, my mom prepared a table full of food and no one showed up to eat it," he said.
Jiang Qingyuan deliberately continued, "Miss, do you think this is not good?"
I awkwardly touched my hair and chuckled, "Yes, yes, it's not good."
"Then you should come to my place and help finish the leftovers."
Me: "..."
Jiang Qingyuan thought his idea was great, quickly stood up, and said to me, "That's decided. I think it's a good idea."
"Wait, I, I haven't agreed yet."
"Alas! Poor my mother, feeling downcast over this matter."
Jiang Qingyuan furrowed his brow, looking despondent. He said, "My heart is unsettled." That day, I stood someone up, and Mrs. Jiang had prepared carefully, so it's also frustrating to think about.
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