Chapter 72
Wen Xi raised her eyes and accidentally looked into his deep and serious eyes, feeling a little surprised in her heart.
She could basically hear the concern and displeasure in his words, but from what standpoint did he say these words to her
Naturally, she thought about the gift she had not opened.
Maybe it's true as grandpa said, if a man doesn't care about women, he really won't pay attention to details.
Just when they looked at each other for a second or two, a storm of tension arose in her mind. This tension made her scalp numb, and her limbs felt numb and stiff as if electricity had passed through them.
Her hand holding the reins slowly tightened, and she uncontrollably said something against her will, "Sometimes, acting can be dedicated to art. Not to mention kissing scenes, even sex scenes, we can try to be as true as possible." If you want to perform, even if you are taken advantage of, as long as you can perform a good work, it will be worth it."
Her voice is not powerful, and is even a bit unstable. If you listen carefully, you can tell that it is not what she means.
But at this moment, she clearly saw the displeasure in the man's eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were dyed with a dignified look.
Such a reaction in Wen Xi's eyes was enough to confirm her suspicion.
Suddenly, her first reaction was to stay away.
She was exhausted from her emotions after resurrecting her life, and she didn't want to have too much involvement with this thing at this time. However, whether he was sincere or just a whim, she had no interest in accompanying him.
In her past life, Nan Yunchuan was tender and caring towards her at first, perfectly making her feel like she was in a dream every day. But later, reality poured a lot of cold water on her, chilling her to the bone.
Her yearning for love has been swallowed up, and her courage to fall in love has been drained away. If she really forced herself into a new relationship, she could imagine herself being worried and worried about gains and losses all day long. That kind of life is not what she wants. .
A few drops of coldness suddenly fell on her face, and her eyelashes trembled violently. After turning away, her eyes were filled with coldness, "Actually, I don't like to talk about these issues with outsiders, especially laymen who don't understand the industry. Mr. He, we The two have always been on different paths and have different views. From now on, it is better to talk less."
Pursing her lips, she stared at the green grass swaying in the wind in front of her, and said, "It's raining. Mr. He should get on his horse to avoid getting wet."
As soon as the sound fell, she whipped forward. The moment the horse rushed out, her heart tightened inexplicably, and an inexplicable discomfort hit her heart, which was extremely suffocating.
She tightened her grip on the reins and shouted "drive", as if she wanted to suppress the discomfort in her heart through this shout.
She didn't have the courage to look back, and she pretended not to listen to the sound of the horses' hooves behind her. She kept her eyes fixed on the racecourse in front of her and rode past regardless.
At this time, she had completely forgotten the fear of riding a horse for the first time, and she was extremely courageous.
Not long after, Jiang Ke came out to greet her. He caught a glimpse of someone chasing after her, and his face was startled, "It turns out to be Dr. He."
Wen Xi didn't look back and reached out to her, "Help me, my foot is twisted."
"Why don't you be careful? Come down quickly."
As soon as Jiang Ke finished speaking, Wen Xi heard the sound of horse hooves stopping behind her. Seeing that Jiang Ke was about to say hello to He Yan, Wen Xi immediately grabbed her wrist and said, "Come in quickly, I want to leave."
"Uh, oh, by the way, Nan Yunchuan seems to be injured and his arm is dislocated."
"It's your own fault." The female voice was soft, but without any warmth.
Jiang Ke nodded and was about to speak when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure pressing behind him from the corner of his eye, and his eyes widened immediately.
The man's handsome face had a calm expression and his eyes were firm and resolute, but inadvertently, he revealed a touch of extreme tenderness, the tenderness that belonged to only one person.
Jiang Ke's lips were slightly rounded, his eyes became more and more shocked, he wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.
Wen Xi naturally saw her reaction, and just as he was about to ask what was wrong, his body suddenly felt light, and then he was pulled away and picked up.
But in the blink of an eye, her nose was filled with the refreshing mint aroma of a man again, and the warmth from her big palms penetrated from her shoulders into her body through the thin fabric, reaching her whole body in an instant, as hot as a fire. , making her feel even more uncomfortable.
Fright and panic stimulated her brain at the same time. She thought she already understood him quite well, so she said those straightforward words just now, thinking that he would respect her, keep her distance, and no longer get closer, but his current behavior , making her suddenly feel like she couldn't see him clearly again.
Perhaps her original interpretation of him was completely wrong.
The man carried her and walked quickly inside, passed through the training ground, and arrived at a certain rest room.
The waiter came up to greet me, but without even saying a word, he ordered, "Prepare towels, ice cubes, iodine, bandages, anti-inflammatory ointment, and a set of clean women's clothes."
It was pouring rain outside, hitting the ground loudly and loudly.
The waiter was suddenly struck by a string of words and was stunned for a long time.
The man put Wen Xi on the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and said with cold eyes, "Aren't you going?"
Perhaps his aura was so cold that the waiter panicked, nodded hurriedly, turned around and hurried to prepare.
Jiang Ke saw this scene in his eyes, and after feeling the man's seriousness, he suddenly didn't dare to speak carelessly.
He approached Wen Xi cautiously, glanced at Wen Xi, and asked, "Is Xi Xi okay?"
Wen Xi was still in a state of nervousness at this time, and even his breathing was a little heavy. He didn't know how to face this man like this.
She could only stare at Jiang Ke, with gratitude in her eyes. Jiang Ke was still here, "I'm fine, I just twisted my foot."
"It's not just the feet."
He Yan suddenly spoke out. Although his voice was not as cold as before, it was not gentle either.
He lowered his eyes, picked up her palm, rolled up the sleeve, and immediately revealed a scrape the size of a coin on her wrist. At this time, there were blood drops, contrasting with the fair skin.
Wen Xi only felt a numbness there, but he didn't expect that the injury was quite deep, and he couldn't argue with it for a moment.
He Yan seemed to have just seen it, otherwise he would not have asked her to roll up her sleeves when she was there.
He kept holding her hand and didn't say anything. He stared at the wound and didn't know what he was thinking.
Wen Xi tried to twitch his hand, but it was suddenly held tightly by him.
Her black and white eyes showed a bit of lingering surprise about this man.
Since she met him, he could be gentle and handsome, like a gurgling stream, but she didn't know that he could be so violent and powerful, like a monstrous waterfall crashing down a mountain stream.
He also has a temper.
It's just that he is not someone who loses his temper easily, but now, she has drawn him out.
Good night.
(End of chapter)