Wen Yu could feel that Jiang Yuhe pulled her with a little force.
Her wrists were hurting.
Just like this, Wen Yu was almost sure that she would definitely be scolded tonight.
On the way back, Jiang Yuhe didn't say a word.
The air pressure in the car was so low that Wen Yu felt as if she would explode if she took a little breath. Even the driver and Li Bai could see that something was wrong with Jiang Yuhe. Everyone remained silent, trying their best to reduce their sense of existence.
Wen Yu also had no choice but to shut up, not daring to be clever anymore.
Back at the hotel, Wen Yu followed Jiang Yuhe slowly, originally wanting to go to each room to avoid the limelight, but such thoughts were cut off as soon as they came up.
Li Bai helped Jiang Yuhe open the door of the room ahead of time, before he entered the door, he paused, and called Wen Yu to stop in a calm and cold voice:
"Come in with me."
Wen Yu: "..."
A strong feeling that the mountain and the rain are about to come and the wind is full of the building.
After the door closed, Wen Yu obediently stood there like a pupil who did something wrong, and confessed her mistake:
"I'm sorry brother, I'm playful and made you worry."
The man did not speak, took off his coat, and stood in front of the French window with his back to her.
His being so silent made Wen Yu feel even more guilty.
Wen Yu pursed her lips, and her voice became much weaker: "I promise I won't do it next time...Brother, I'm sorry."
"Next time?" Jiang Yuhe turned around, his voice suddenly raised several degrees, cold and tough, which startled Wen Yu, "Why do you think there will be a next time?"
"..."
"Why do you think I'm worried about you?"
"Do you think you are important?"
"..."
Although these words were harsh, Wen Yu knew that today was indeed her fault, so she also admitted it.
She hung her head obediently: "I'm sorry."
But Jiang Yuhe didn't appreciate it.
"How old are you, do you not know how to do things?"
"Wangjiangqiao has a service desk. You and Li Bai got separated. You don't know how to ask for help? Don't you know how to ask the staff to help you find someone through the radio?"
"You think I have a lot of time, don't you?"
"You think I'm as idle as you, don't you?"
"A three-year-old child knows to call the police when something happens. What do you have in your head? Don't you know how to press the three numbers 110? When you see a good-looking man, you just get in his car. You are naive. Or stupid?"
"You just lost your memory, not dementia!"
These words covered her head and face, all of them were directed at Wen Yu.
She listened in silence, bit her lower lip lightly, and there was obviously a deep breathing movement in her chest.
Jiang Yuhe couldn't see her expression, so he paused, took off his tie and threw it aside, then turned his back again.
He didn't know why he lost his temper so much.
At first when Li Bai came to tell him that Wen Yu was gone, he didn't have such a big reaction. Even for a few seconds, he easily felt that if he disappeared, he would disappear. Anyway, he wanted to lose this burden a long time ago.
If Wen Yu can find it by herself, it is God's arrangement. If she can't find it, just pretend that she has never met her before.
But when he sat in the car and went to the dinner party pretending that nothing happened, he was at a loss, upset, and uneasy as if he was being scratched strongly by something, so he had no choice but to turn back.
He turned down everything, and first called Lao He, after all, he was the only one who had Wen Yu's cell phone number. But Lao He took his family back to his hometown in the countryside on vacation these days. He didn't know whether it was a signal problem or his mobile phone was not with him. In short, he made many calls, but he couldn't get through.
Jiang Yuhe had no choice but to go to Wangjiang Bridge himself.
Checked the monitoring, found nothing. I searched back and forth along the road from Wangjiang Bridge to the hotel many times, but failed.
Wen Yu seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
He couldn't tell what he was feeling at the time, it was true to be angry, and it was also true to be angry, but he didn't want to admit to the worry that was sandwiched between the two emotions.
Fortunately, on the way to call the police for the last time, he finally saw Wen Yu.
At that moment, the breath hanging on the tip of my heart was inexplicably relieved.
However, after getting off the car, he discovered that she was sent back by a strange man. And the man—in a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses.
It's the type she once said she likes.
The stupid woman got into the car of a strange man just like this, and she wanted to exchange WeChat with him, as if she didn't know the dangers of society at all, and she didn't know the man's ulterior motives.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuhe became even more irritable. He turned around and looked at Wen Yu who said nothing:
"I'm very busy, next time this kind of thing happens, please go away and don't come back to bother me again!"
In the quiet hotel suite, Wen Yu didn't speak for a long time.
Suddenly, she raised her hand and wiped her face.
The wound stickers attached to the nose fell off.
"I can go right away," she said sullenly.
It was only then that Jiang Yuhe realized that at some point, Wen Yu's face was covered with tears, the tears wet the wound stickers, and they fell off with just a swipe of his hand.
It's not that Wen Yu has never cried in front of her, but every time she cried with plausibility and reason, she cried so much that she wished the whole world would know that she had been wronged.
It's completely different from now.
This kind of silent, tears streaming down made the dryness floating in Jiang Yuhe's whole body inexplicably cool down.
Like a basin of water suddenly poured over, all fires were extinguished.
He was a little annoyed, took out a cigarette but didn't light it, and looked at her after a while: "Do you think your trick will always be useful?"
-Yes.
Wen Yu replied in her heart.
But today she not only upgraded [Crocodile Tears], but also prepared other tricks long ago.
Wen Yu's shoulders shrugged slightly with her sobs, and she took out the pair of little clay figurines that she bought at the market in the afternoon from her bag—
"Actually, I went to Wangjiang Bridge to buy this."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
"Since my brother wants me to go now, then I will go." Sniffing, "I give this to you, as a thank you for taking care of me during this time."
Wipe away the tears again, "I hope my brother will be safe and sound in the future."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Leave a silent, sad back.
The door closed, and the surroundings returned to silence.
Jiang Yuhe stood there, his brain was buzzing, completely confused by this sudden appearance.
This feeling is like driving a heavy-duty pickup truck on the winding hills just now. The mud splashed everywhere, thick smoke and clouds suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the hills turned into cotton fields. No matter how he stepped on or accelerated, the engine was limp. .
The little clay figurine in his hand successfully turned the pickup into a tractor with no attack power in an instant.
After the strong emotion faded away, only deep helplessness remained.
... He is more annoying.
Throwing the little clay figurine on the table, Jiang Yuhe rubbed his eyebrows, and called Li Bai, "Where did he go?"
Li Bai pointed to the side: "Next door."
Seeing Jiang Yuhe's upset and irritable face, Li Bai couldn't help becoming a lobbyist: "She saw a stall selling clay figurines in the market, so she asked the boss if she had any brothers and sisters, and said she wanted to give them to her brother... It can be seen that she cares about your brother very much."
"Besides, there were indeed a lot of people in the market at that time, and it wasn't intentional that she got separated. She is a girl who doesn't know her place well, so it's normal for her to be in a mess for a while and not think about it. Now that you're back, don't scold her."
Jiang Yuhe opened his closed eyes and paused, "Did I scold her?"
Brother, I heard it even when I was standing at the door, okay
"Fortunately, the voice is a bit louder." Li Bai still took care of the boss's face, "You are also nervous about her, she can understand."
"..."
Jiang Yuhe was silent, and lit the cigarette he just took out, but held it between his fingers and didn't smoke.
He kept looking at the clay figure on the table.
After a while, he shook his head and urged Li Bai with a helpless look, "Go and see how she is doing."
"good."
After Li Bai left, Jiang Yuhe came to the balcony smoking a cigarette.
After calming down, he knew in his heart that he was also responsible for Wen Yu's failure to come back in time.
When Wen Yu asked for his mobile phone number, he refused to give it.
As long as he played this brother a little more distracted, left his number to her, or gave her some money for self-defense, nothing like today would have happened.
The smoke blurred the night scene in front of Jiang Yuhe's eyes. He exhaled twice and subconsciously looked to the left.
Wen Yu lives next door.
But now the curtains were closed, and only a little light came through.
I don't know what I'm doing either.
At this time, Li Bai knocked on the door again and came in, "Boss, that...she is packing her things and said she wants to leave."
"?" Jiang Yuhe stood up straight, cursed at the same time while pinching his cigarette, and walked quickly to the next door.
And next door—
Wen Yu was sticking to the back of the door intently listening to the movement.
After being trained next door for a long time, Wen Yu has clearly realized that the explosive package this time is different from usual, and it is more powerful than she expected.
If he didn't make a move to slow down, the man might not be able to turn off the fire until tomorrow.
Although the trick of tears is old, it is better because it is easy to use, and it is better because he eats it.
Then play the little clay figurine warmth card to poke his conscience, Wen Yu can't believe that this man can continue to blow up.
Soon, Wen Yu heard the sound of the door opening next door, and the sound of two footsteps approaching alternately.
She immediately ran back to bed, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and began to act autistically.
Three seconds later, Jiang Yuhe arrived on the battlefield.
He glanced at the room first, the suitcase was pulled out and opened, and there were some scattered clothes inside.
Looking again, the person has already hid in the quilt.
Jiang Yuhe frowned, "What are you doing?"
Wen Yu remained silent, hiding inside without speaking.
Jiang Yuhe was a little speechless, trying to reach out to pull the quilt, "Come out."
Where his hand touched, Wen Yu quickly pulled it back. In short, he strictly guarded against it and never opened his mouth.
Seeing Jiang Yuhe's expression getting darker, Li Bai quickly coughed, "Boss."
This reminder is meaningful and timely.
Jiang Yuhe withdrew his outstretched hand.
After a pause, he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Some helpless.
"Where are you going at night?" The tone softened obviously.
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Wen Yu pursed her lips lightly, then settled down, and played the role of a sister who was scolded by her brother to the fullest—
"In the past, you told me to learn to get used to it, and you said you would be good to me, but now you dislike me and tell me to go far away and not come back. It's useless for me to say sorry so many times, and it doesn't work to admit my mistakes. "
"If I don't leave, am I going to stay and be hated by you?" Wen Yu paused after finishing speaking, and made up a knife forcefully: "... Anyway, it's not the first time you want to drive me away."
These are not entirely acting, to a certain extent, Jiang Yuhe's words really hurt Wen Yu's heart a bit.
Now she just magnified that bit of sadness a little bit.
Jiang Yuhe didn't expect that he would become the one being crusaded instead.
And Wen Yu's tone made her sound like a heartless person who likes the new and dislikes the old.
Closing his eyes, he took several deep breaths.
Jiang Yuhe has always been the tough side, whether it is work or private life, he has never shown softness to anyone.
It may be that he has been so tough for more than two decades, and God can't stand it, so he sent such a tail to constrain him everywhere, change him, and provoke all kinds of provocations on his bottom line of principles.
The room was as quiet as a chicken, Jiang Yuhe frowned, tried several times, but still couldn't say those words.
"You come out first."
Wouldn't it be embarrassing to just come out like this.
But Wen Yu obviously has never done such a thing as being stuffy in the quilt, and she was almost starved of oxygen in just a few minutes. After thinking about it, she must cut some scenes and make a quick decision.
She might as well take the initiative to give everyone a step down.
So he poked his head out from the corner, "Then just coax me and I'll come out."
The sudden staring made Jiang Yuhe slightly taken aback.
This was the first time she saw Wen Yu's unshielded face.
The skin is that kind of very clear white, there are small wounds on the bridge of the nose, the long eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes, the lips are red and look very soft.
Very beautiful, Jiang Yuhe admitted.
And it's different from the actresses in the company who have plastic surgery and injections, she is the kind of beauty that is not gaudy, but very orthodox and high-end at first glance.
I just don't know why, but the feeling like I've seen it somewhere has come again.
But it doesn't make sense.
Jiang Yuhe has a photographic memory of people he has met, so it is impossible not to remember who she is.
The only thing that can be explained is perhaps a habit that she has gradually formed in her subconscious during these days.
This was also the last thing he wanted to happen at the beginning—another person appeared in his life, and it gradually became a habit, and his every move began to affect him.
Seeing that the man didn't speak, Wen Yu was about to retract her head: "Forget it."
Jiang Yuhe came back to his senses: "..."
I have never seen such a capable woman.
He quickly reached out and pulled her out before she could hide.
"You have to be coaxed by others when you do something wrong. Who is used to you being so hypocritical."
Wen Yu quickly went up to the pole and blinked, "You."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
- you.
It's you, you're used to it!
Are you used to not being responsible? !
These two words, crispy, soft and pitiful, broke the last fragmented principle in Jiang Yuhe's heart.
…
The chaos in the place was cleaned up again, and a big drama returned to calm.
The tears were not shed in vain, the little clay figurines were not bought in vain, and the quilt was not in vain.
After many measures were taken together, Wen Yu won in the end.
Although Jiang Yuhe still had a stinky face, he asked Li Bai to call the hotel restaurant to prepare the coconut cheese she likes, which was already "coaxing" in a certain sense.
Wen Yu is never greedy, she accepts as soon as she is good, and immediately flatters her with a smile after the crying scene, "I knew that brother is the best."
Jiang Yuhe glanced at her and ignored her.
Obviously, she was so angry before, and after a long time, she had to go back and coax her.
What ancestors this is.
I do and cry a lot, but I can't do anything about it.
In the evening, I asked Wen Yu to hold a dinner party, and when I came back, I had another quarrel, which finally calmed down, and Jiang Yuhe was also tired, so he got up and said, "Go to the restaurant and eat."
Wen Yu had already eaten at home, but now she had to bite the bullet and eat again.
Fortunately, the peak time for dinner has already passed, there are almost no people in the restaurant, and the chance of meeting acquaintances is greatly reduced.
They found a booth by the window and sat down.
The waiter handed over the menu, Jiang Yuhe glanced at it, and asked Wen Yu, "What do you want to eat?"
Wen Yu lowered her head and pretended to play with her mobile phone to avoid the waiter: "No need, I'll just eat coconut cheese."
Jiang Yuhe didn't think too much, and pointed to a few dishes at random.
After ordering, he tapped the table twice, "Here's the phone."
Wen Yu: "Why?"
As if she thought her movements were slow, Jiang Yuhe simply took it from her hand, "The password."
"..." Wen Yu raised her heart, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
"Why, is there a secret in the phone?"
There is indeed a secret, but it's not a big secret, it's just that there is You Xin in WeChat.
However, Wen Yu had already hidden the WeChat app in a hidden place, so she couldn't find it easily.
"I can have any secrets." Afraid of arousing Jiang Yuhe's suspicion, Wen Yu reported it indifferently, "1357246, just look at it."
This is the password she is used to, odd numbers first and then even numbers.
Jiang Yuhe entered in sequence and turned on the phone smoothly. Then press the call interface and dial out your own number
Two seconds later, his cell phone rang.
The phone was thrown back, "Save my number."
Wen Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Didn't you say that there is no need to exchange contact information with me, that you are never bored?"
Jiang Yuhe was embarrassed for a second.
"Did I say that I gave you the number to chat with you?"
"..."
"You can delete it if you don't want to save it."
"..."
Wen Yu shut up.
It's you who want me to store your mobile phone number, okay? Is this the attitude of asking for someone else's number
You were the one who said it was unnecessary before, and now you are the one who wants others to keep it.
What a bad temper, it's really hard to deal with.
Although she thought about it unconvinced, Wen Yu still managed to hold back the desire to go back.
Still the same sentence, accept it when you see it.
After all, she is the one who took advantage tonight. What she has to do now is to continue to satisfy Jiang Yuhe's vanity and let him experience the benefits of "coaxing" his sister.
So Wen Yu lowered her head and saved the number, typed a few words and turned her phone to Jiang Yuhe.
"Is this good?"
There is a name on the screen of the mobile phone——
[Dear Brother]
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
Unnaturally looking away, he picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip: "Pretentious."
Anyone can see the exquisite expression of three points of disgust and seven points of enjoyment on the corners of the big brother's lips when he said these two words.
The storm is over and the sky is clear.
Just when the picture was harmonious and the brother-sister relationship reached a new height, Li Bai's cell phone rang.
He picked it up, said a few words in a low voice, then hung up, and then told Jiang Yuhe:
"It was Secretary Ning who called. She said that Ms. Zhao has made an appointment to meet at the MIO restaurant at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning, and the location has been arranged."
Miss Zhao
Wen Yu suddenly remembered what Li Bai said about Jiang Yuhe's coming to Jiangcheng as a "private matter"
MIO restaurant is one of the top restaurants in Jiangcheng, being able to invite people there shows that this meal is very important to Jiang Yuhe.
Wen Yu gossiped in her heart, but still couldn't help asking: "Brother, who is Miss Zhao?"
Jiang Yuhe ignored her.
"girlfriend?"
"the person I like?"
"Are you going on a date?"
She was rambling, Jiang Yuhe finally raised his head, looked at her and said lightly:
"So what.