Standing in the kitchen, Wen Ming put the rice for two into the pot, then put the lid on the pot, and pressed the cooking button.
After doing this, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Rui who was still fighting with the cage with one hand in the living room.
Wen Ming turned around. Facing a rice cooker at work, he did not know how many times he sighed today.
"Jiang Rui, let's talk."
Jiang Rui turned around and saw Wen Ming walking out of the kitchen wiping his hands.
The work he was doing also stopped temporarily, and his dark gray eyes slowly followed the moving steps of the figure, like a real dog.
When the owner says "come talk," the puppy's answer is always "yes."
Big Dog's answer is also "Okay", but the way of expressing it will be rougher. As soon as Wen Ming sat down opposite him, Jiang Rui couldn't wait to pull his own chair close to him, and his knees were next to his knees.
"Is it hard?" Wen Ming pointed to his face and asked him, "This thing."
Jiang Rui wanted to say no, but then looked at his face and said yes.
He watched Wen Mingguo approach him with a worried expression on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch the muzzle on his face.
Fingertips ran along the black leather, trying to get into the gap between the leather and the skin. At this moment, it seems that a trace of tenderness has also penetrated into people's hearts along the cracks.
Wen Ming saw Jiang Rui's body tremble almost invisibly.
His hand paused, thinking that he had hurt him, and the next movements became lighter.
This special metal is woven into the leather. After being tossed and tossed by Jiang Rui, the tight restraint can still be maintained. It seems that there is no possibility of disassembly.
Wen Ming sat down again.
And because the lower half of the face was covered in a special metal cage, the pair of eyes exposed above became more and more sharp, making it difficult to look directly at.
He is young and energetic, like a sharp knife. Wen Ming withdrew his hand, and asked him with a straight face: "Have you learned a lesson this time?"
Jiang Rui: "Oh."
Wen Ming was dissatisfied with his attitude: "Oh what. I'm asking you, do you think you did something wrong?"
Jiang Rui didn't think so.
But he felt that Wen Ming definitely didn't want to hear the answer, so he didn't answer, and stared at Wen Ming quietly with his dog eyes.
Wen Ming earnestly said: "I know you are powerful. Yes, you feel invincible now because no one can beat you, but what about in the future? Can you guarantee that you will not meet anyone stronger than you in the future? What do you do when the time comes? Jiang Rui, how you treat others, others will treat you. I don't want you to regret it after the incident... "
He is so good looking. Jiang Rui thought to himself.
Why is the sound so nice.
And those eyes look good when you look at yourself, and they look good when you don't look at yourself.
His lips kept opening and closing when he spoke, which was very beautiful. Jiang Rui stared at him intently.
No matter how hard you stare now, you will still miss him when it is time to miss him. But even thinking about him was a joy.
"... Are you listening?!" Wen Ming suddenly raised the volume.
"Huh?" Jiang Rui paused: "Oh."
When Wen Ming said those clichéd words, most of his hopes were gradually extinguished. He knows best that such a communication method has zero effect on Jiang Rui.
This is not invulnerable, it is invulnerable. Wen Ming wanted to beat him to death.
Angry because he knows the right way to communicate. But he also knows that that method cannot be used casually.
Jiang Rui was injured, so Wen Ming specially added two extra dishes for him at night, try to make liquid food and cut into small pieces, so as to make up for it. After dinner, Wen Ming checked the injury and changed the dressing for him.
In order to facilitate cleaning, both of them stayed in the bathroom at this time. There is a medicine box at Wen Ming's feet.
Jiang Rui stood with his head bowed, his chin clamping the hem of his clothes. A Wen Ming was squatting in front of him, facing his waist.
Tell him to exercise vigorously after being injured, okay, now the gauze is oozing blood. Wen Ming frowned at the splotches of scarlet on the snow white.
The most serious part of the side waist was worn out with a layer of skin. During the treatment, the doctor cut off the wrinkled paper-like waste skin on the top, and the large piece of pink and blood-oozing flesh underneath was directly exposed to the air. This level of injury made people feel pain in their own flesh just by looking at it.
"Does it hurt?" Wen Ming was so close that he could clearly smell the smell of medicine and mixed with blood, he deliberately asked with a cold face.
It is good to know the pain, and only when you know the pain this time will you learn the lesson next time.
When he thought he was looking cold and hard, the frowning look was not convincing at all.
But for Jiang Rui, being injured is tantamount to passing. His gaze just stayed fixedly on Wen Ming's expression of pain for him and couldn't move away.
Teacher Little Strawberry is soft-hearted and too empathetic. Maybe it's because of this, it's just because of this reason, anyone who gets hurt in front of Wen Ming will look like this.
But now the wounded person is him.
Jiang Rui even perverted the idea that he could be hurt like this for the rest of his life. He is serious.
The arm beside him moved, and his palm covered the top of Wen Ming's hair. Unconsciously, slowly want to press his head down.
Immediately stared at by Wen Ming, he patted Jiang Rui's obstructive hand away.
Wen Ming continued to ask: "Why did you fight with him?"
"He deserves it."
Wen Ming asked again: "What did you do to him?"
"Nothing special."
Jiang Rui still gave the same answer, with the same expression on his face.
Little angels don't need to know these things. He just needs to be good enough.
The more Wen Ming knows, the more he will only loathe himself. After the last piece of gauze was attached, Jiang Rui put down his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.
Leaving Wen Ming paused with his hands in mid-air, he came out after packing up the medicine box by himself.
"Jiang Rui."
"Speak, how is that person today?"
Wen Ming realized where he felt that he had missed a step in his heart. It was the first time that Jiang Rui turned his head and ran away in front of him.
After Wen Ming rushed to the school, he didn't see that person. He wanted to see if there was still room for redemption. After all, it is too much to force the other party to say that nothing happened after bullying him.
Jiang Rui fled all the way to the balcony.
In the end, Wen Ming just stood at the balcony door, stood with him for a while, and then slowly said: "Ask you."
Jiang Rui wanted to light a cigarette now. He was annoyed, even with this small balcony and the restraint on his face, it was extremely depressing.
"I know you find me annoying," Wen Ming looked at him hesitantly, "Jiang Rui, the problem has to be solved."
Jiang Rui's voice suddenly became louder: "When did I think you were annoying!"
Wen Ming became more and more confident: "Then speak up."
He watched Jiang Rui's back always facing him, and it took him a while to hear his angry voice: "He's not dead. He's alive and well, nothing happened."
People are nice. The matter was too much trouble, such a statement made Wen Ming a little unsure: "Really?"
Jiang Rui immediately felt dissatisfied, and asked, "Why do you care so much about him?"
Two people are different. Wen Ming just wanted to break things apart and have a good chat with Jiang Rui about the possible consequences from the beginning to the end. Jiang Rui never faced the problem squarely.
It's all about what. At this time, Wen Ming didn't feel well, what if Jiang Rui turned around and went to that person to make up the knife again. The scene was about to get out of control, and he had to use the obedient password.
"If you do this again, I will..." Wen Ming frowned, but Jiang Rui wouldn't listen to him if he wasn't straight-forward. He said harshly: "I hate you."
Jiang Rui replied quickly: "You don't like me anyway."
Wen Ming choked up.
Although Jiang Rui turned his back to him, he could clearly feel Wen Ming walking over behind him. He walked fast and hurriedly, Jiang Rui turned around and saw a fist coming towards him, with the sound of breaking the wind without any threat.
This punch is too amateurish. Wen Ming is an honest person, and he is not very skilled in the punching posture. If the thumb is so conspicuous when making a fist, it will break the bone first.
But Jiang Rui didn't hide, he just stood there and acted like a silent sandbag.
The punch that Wen Ming swung angrily failed to land on Jiang Rui in the end.
The excellent sense of smell is also abolished at this moment. Because it wasn't until Wen Ming's arm slowly lowered and he turned around that Jiang Rui caught a glimpse of his uncharacteristically red eye sockets.
A law-abiding person like Wen Ming has never been admitted to the hospital for such extreme behavior as fighting in his life. In the middle of the night, he put on some clothes and took Jiang Rui to the hospital in a hurry. Under the bright white light of the hospital, he could clearly see the injuries on his body, and Wen Ming couldn't even speak.
Even during the period when he registered to get the medicine by himself, Wen Ming never stopped praying for Jiang Rui to be well.
Honest people can't help being frightened. Frightened that night, this time, he was going to have a nervous breakdown, and kept his eyes open until dawn in the hospital. He never wanted to have this experience again in his life.
A bloody Jiang Rui lying in a room smelling of disinfectant.
As a result, Jiang Rui had an accident the next day after he was discharged from the hospital. Because of fighting.
Wen Ming left the balcony, he entered the room, turned his back to Jiang Rui and said, "Okay, I don't care about you, okay?"
no answer.
There was a light tap on his back.
At this moment, Wen Ming couldn't clean up his expression, he took a step forward, still facing him: "Go away."
Not long after, he was touched on the back again. Just as Wen Ming was about to speak, a giant furry wolf head popped out of his shoulder suddenly and silently.
When the time came, the lock on the mouth cage had been released.
Teacher Little Strawberry likes this wolf a little more than he likes himself. According to his own experience, Jiang Rui thinks so.
The boom belt in Jiang Rui's hand also fell to the ground casually, and Wen Ming took another look in that direction.
This fierce big guy looked obedient, and repeatedly rubbed Wen Ming's face lightly and lightly.
Do not be angry. do not Cry.
Wen Ming was already on the mend, and he seldom had such out-of-control moments. It's just that it will be rubbed up and down by the soft and hard rich fur on the side of its face and neck again, and the emotions that have just been suppressed surge up again.
He turned around to face the wolf, and suddenly wrapped his arms directly around its neck. is a hug.
Wen Ming buried his face in it, and leaned against it.
"You really are an asshole."
Wen Mingweng asked him loudly but loudly, trying to cover up the gradually uncontrollable emotions in his voice by raising the volume:
"What do I care about that person?"
"I don't want you to get hurt again! I don't want you to wear that thing again! Do you understand now?!"
Why can he not take other people's worries into consideration at all.
From the moment his arm circle came up, Jiang Rui's whole wolf froze in place like a real specimen.
For a moment the world was silent.
God, he hugged me.
Isn't he an angel, why did he hug me.
When it's over, I'll love him forever.
Although the wolf's mind is dizzy, he still knows how to act. What Wen Ming was holding was changed from a wolf's neck to a naked Jiang Rui's neck.
"What are you doing all of a sudden!" Wen Ming backed away in fright.
Jiang Rui was still staring fixedly at his face. He stated in a dazed tone, "I'm blushing."
Wen Ming blushed and said very loudly: "Change back for me!"
Jiang Rui was silent. But at this time, he was a little bit stunned, his ears were filled with the exaggerated heartbeat at this moment, and he didn't know why he said it changed.
Wen Ming didn't hug him any more.
He lied to me, Jiang Rui thought.
But he is so cute.