"I know some good surgeons, would you like me to make an appointment for you?" Jian Ningxuan looked serious.
"No, my injury is really not serious." An Bu politely declined.
Jian Ningxuan watched those videos and photos carefully, and didn't think that kind of injury could be called "not serious" at all.
"What if there are scars?" Jian Ningxuan stared at the half of her face that was exposed outside the bandage. He was somewhat obsessive-compulsive and couldn't bear the inexplicable flaws on a perfect thing. Although this face does not belong to him, it will be active in his sight for a long time to come.
"It won't leave scars." Anbu replied casually, scanning the fruits on the table. She specially selected four fruits of different colors. Will he eat them
"How are you sure you won't leave scars?" Jian Ningxuan felt that this girl really didn't take her face seriously.
Anbu picked up a small fork, forked a piece of kiwi fruit, and held it in front of him: "Because fruit can beautify your face."
Jian Ningxuan: "..." Are you serious
"Try it, it tastes really good." An Bu strongly recommends it.
Jian Ningxuan remained motionless with a cold face.
"Shall I feed you?" In order to see him glow and change color, Anbu forced a "beauty trick" with a bandaged face on his face.
Jian Ningxuan's eyebrows twitched, took the fork, and put the kiwi meat into his mouth.
An Bu stared at him intently. After a few seconds, nothing happened.
Strange, why not glow? Does he not like to eat kiwi
"Try mango again?" An Bu pushed the fruit plate towards him.
Jian Ningxuan put down the fork: "I'll eat the fruit later, let's continue the topic just now."
"Not to mention this, we can still maintain the employer-employee relationship."
One sentence blocked Mr. Jian to death.
An Bu saw that the fruit strategy was not very successful, so he got up and said, "Do you want to stay for lunch?"
"...Okay, excuse me for bothering you." Jian Ningxuan who stayed here very comfortably could not refuse against his will.
Since Anbu didn't want to discuss her injury, he didn't need to force her to do anything. He put the treatment aside for the time being, and would help her when she really needed it.
Jian Ningxuan was sitting on the sofa, her slender fingers were crossed together, her left thumb was gently stroking the knuckle of her right index finger, her ice blue eyes flickered faintly, drifting towards the direction of the kitchen from time to time.
This was the first time he was a guest at someone he didn't know well. It seemed a little impolite to be empty-handed, and the other party was a wounded person. He came to visit by himself, but he didn't even bring a gift.
Thinking of this, Jian Ningxuan stood up, came to the door of the kitchen, and said to An Bu who was busy inside: "I'll go out for a while."
"Okay." Anbu replied without turning his head.
Forty minutes later, Anbu brought the food to the table, and Jian Ningxuan just came back, holding a bouquet of flowers, 11 pink roses, surrounded by several branches of purple forget-me-nots, and decorated with gypsophila.
"For you." He handed the bouquet to Anbu, "I wish you a speedy recovery."
"Thank you." Although Anbu saw the bouquet of flowers as a big bunch of white and black mixed with some gray, she still replied with a sincere smile.
"Wash your hands and get ready to eat." An Bu found a ceramic vase, inserted the flowers, and placed them on the coffee table, adding a new color to the room.
Lunch is very rich, braised beef with sauce (brown), tomato hairtail (orange red), stir-fried leeks (green), egg and shrimp tofu (golden), rouge drunk radish (pink), amaranth soup (purple), plus a colorful dish Salad is colorful, delicious and eye-catching.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Jian Ningxuan always felt that Anbu had an extraordinary obsession with colors, whether it was ornaments or food.
"It's a common meal, you're welcome." Anbu helped Jian Ningxuan serve a bowl of soup, and then sat opposite him, eating a vegetable salad while observing quietly.
Jian Ningxuan ate very quietly, and his slender fingers were not very skilled in using chopsticks. It could be seen that he should be used to eating Western food.
At this moment, a smear of brown suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Anbu paused, and his eyes quickly swept over the braised beef that Jian Ningxuan had just eaten. Immediately afterwards, another flash of pink flashed across his body, this time it was Rouge Drunken Carrot.
When it was his turn to eat octopus with tomatoes and stir-fry leeks, nothing changed until he tasted the colorful salad. Four colors of yellow, green, red, and purple flashed on his body one after another, corresponding to corn, peas, cherry tomatoes, and purple cabbage. .
Anbu watched very intently, his dark pupils flickered, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart. For her who has not seen color for more than 80 years, even a short burst of bright color is so beautiful.
Living alone, one can taste ups and downs, see red, yellow, blue, green and purple, and feel joy, anger, sorrow, joy and sorrow, but her world is only dull. She worked hard to accumulate vitality points in order to restore the senses of a normal person and find the joy of living.
"What are you looking at?" After being stared at by An Bu for a few minutes, Jian Ningxuan finally couldn't help asking.
An Bu praised sincerely: "Mr. Jian, you are really radiant." It is not flattery, it is absolutely realistic.
Jian Ningxuan: "..."
I just ate a piece of egg tofu, and the golden light suddenly appeared, more dazzling than any previous dish. Anbu's focused eyes were illuminated transparently, shining with gold.
"Mr. Jian, do you like egg tofu?"
"En." Jian Ningxuan's eyebrows stretched out, and her deep voice was relaxed.
Anbu probably figured out some routines. Only by letting him eat the food he likes and eating happily can his anger show color.
By the time lunch was over, Anbu had already made a food strategy plan in his mind on how to feed Mr. Jian correctly.
Jian Ningxuan still had work in the afternoon, so he didn't stay at Anbu's house for too long. After drinking a cup of tea, he said goodbye and left.
Back at the residence, Jian Ningxuan turned on the phone, and immediately received dozens of text message notification tones. He browsed quickly and turned on the computer at the same time. While checking the market research report sent by his subordinates, he performed technical analysis on the stock K-line. His brain was running fast and his mind was highly concentrated.
After dozens of minutes, he replied to his subordinates one by one and issued instructions to prepare for the market that may fluctuate at any time.
"Huh." Jian Ningxuan opened his collar, got up and walked towards the bathroom. The heat on his body made him feel very uncomfortable. Only when he was working could he temporarily forget the abnormality in his body.
Cold water ran across his strong body, forming layers of mist. The body temperature was as high as 44 degrees, which is enough to endanger life for normal people. However, he lived to the age of 29 without disease and pain, but this unbearable high fever Also accompanied him for twenty-nine years. Originally, he thought nothing would change in this life, but he didn't expect to meet a girl who could bring him coolness and tranquility.
Her figure couldn't help appearing in his mind, the corners of Jian Ningxuan's mouth raised slightly, and his cold eyebrows stretched a little unconsciously.
Wrapped in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom, Jian Ningxuan suddenly felt that something was missing when he saw the emptiness of the room and the cool tones around him. Could it be that after being poisoned by the colorful decoration style of Anbu's house, his aesthetics also changed
Shaking his head, putting this terrible conjecture behind him, Jian Ningxuan went back to the computer to check the follow-up progress of the accident. After confirming that Anbu is the disfigured girl, Jian Ningxuan not only admired her bravery, pitied her kindness, but also felt angry about what happened to her.
Netizens have already started to take action, searching all over the world for the scumbag who hurt her, and he must make a public apology and accept the punishment he deserves.
In less than a day and a half, the identity of that person was revealed by a supernatural netizen.
Huang Kaiping, 48 years old, the deputy security team of a certain company, is currently on vacation. The police quickly located his location and took him back to the police station for intentional injury, but if they want to convict him, they must find the victim.
So, someone launched a post about looking for an angel on the Internet, hoping that the girl could show up and seek justice for herself.
However, as the days passed, there was still no news of the girl. In the video, her face is covered with blood, and only the outline can be seen clearly. She only knew the model and color of the car she was driving, but did not have a license plate. This incident made netizens complain for a long time. The car was photographed, but no one photographed the license plate. It was unbelievable, as if all these guys blocked the license plate collectively at the same time.
Things turned around on the seventh day after the accident, when someone announced on Facebook that he had found the girl.
[The angel turned out to be her! ] @贝梦拉.
[Pemona? That third-tier starlet?]
[What, is my Lala? !]
[Looking carefully, Bei Mengla and that girl do look a bit alike.]
[The official blog did say that Bei Mengla was injured a few days ago, but it didn't say how or where it was injured.]
[The paparazzi took a few photos, Lala's face was covered with bandages, and the right cheek was injured.]
[Fuck, is it true? Such a coincidence?]
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Reporters and netizens flocked to Bei Mengla's official blog to ask her for the truth.
Bei Mengla's official blog posted an ambiguous message: [Lala was seriously injured this time and needs a period of rehabilitation. I hope everyone can continue to support her and help her through this difficult time.]
He neither admitted nor denied it, but shortly after, Starlight Entertainment, where Bei Mengla worked, filed a lawsuit against Huang Kaiping. This move undoubtedly proved everyone's conjecture in a disguised form.
A stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Bei Mengla's popularity soared in a very short period of time. Her name frequently appeared on major media platforms, and various praises poured in. Such good titles as "Angel with Broken Wings", "Most Beautiful Star", and "Goddess of Goodness" were all thrown at her as if she didn't want money.
So, when An Bu's injury was basically recovered, someone managed to take what she had done to him.