Yaoyao didn't even think about it, she just pressed the power off button.
Qu Jingzi was so angry that his face turned blue, and he went up to snatch Yaoyao's cell phone.
He can't help it if he turns off the phone
Heh, the missed record is a pretty thing
Seeing him coming to snatch it, Yaoyao ran directly to the window and threw the phone out of the window.
He must not find out that he slept with his dad now.
Qu Jingzi: "...!"
He had never been so angry before, and he didn't even know how to react for a moment.
Seeing that he was fuming, Yaoyao hurried up to wrap his arms around him, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I really can't say."
It took a long time before he felt a tight pain in his chest and couldn't help bending over slightly.
Yaoyao was shocked, and quickly asked: "What's wrong with you? It's uncomfortable there?"
Enduring the pain, Qu Jingzi took out the medicine in his pocket, and said in a trembling voice, "Pour me a glass of water."
Without his ordering, Yaoyao quickly took a glass of water, handed it to his hand, and helped him to sit on the sofa.
Qu Jingzi took the medicine, endured the dull pain, and her bruised lips slowly returned to normal.
Yaoyao tightly clutched the corner of his clothes, with tears in her eyes, staring blankly at the medicine bottle on the coffee table.
"I saw Teacher Xu take this medicine..." She looked up, looked at the pale face of the young man, and asked, "You also have heart problems, right?"
"Um."
"I'm sorry I'm still so mad at you."
"Um."
"I also take you to eat messy things, play games with you, let you help me with my homework, and make you tired..." She kept blaming herself.
Qu Jingzi didn't say "hmm" this time.
He lowered his eyes and also looked at the medicine bottle, his long black eyelashes trembling slightly.
"I'm not that fragile, don't worry about me." After a pause, he said, "I... I like it very much."
I really like to laugh and play like normal people, and I like that she doesn't treat herself as a patient.
Yaoyao stared at his chest, and asked nervously, "Is it really all right?"
"Um."
"Then you jumped into the water to save me that day? Aren't you afraid that neither of us can get up?"
"I didn't think too much about it." His voice was hoarse, less boyish and more masculine.
She stretched out her hand and placed it on his chest carefully, feeling the strong and steady beating of the heart in his chest, and then slowly smiled and said, "I will never be angry with you again."
"Then tell me..."
"Except for this."
"..."
Qu Jingzi pursed her lips.
Yaoyao hugged his hand and played with it, it turned into him holding her hand and sending it to his mouth for a gentle kiss, from fingertips to wrists to arms, he kissed her with his own Kiss, cover those ugly scars.
Qu Jingzi said to herself: "Uncle Zhang said it will take a week...I have to wait four days..."
His Adam's apple slipped, and he felt that four days was too long.
Inexplicably, I remembered the scene in my father's car a few days ago, the woman with loose black hair, snow-white shoulders, and that shoeless foot...
He made Yaoyao look the same, ignored the weird familiarity, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Yaoyao: "..."
Sure enough, they are father and son, with the same perverted hobbies. In the car that day, Qu Zhengming also kissed her feet.
Yaoyao broke away in embarrassment, and rolled into a ball on the sofa, her bare feet covered by her clothes.
Qu Jingzi hugged her, kissed her bare shoulders, and called her name in a hoarse voice.
With a contented smile on her face, Qu Jingzi picked up those bags and handed them to her, "Go and change clothes, I picked a lot, let me have a look."
As expected of an artist, the clothes I picked are all very design, and they should complement each other when I wear them.
Yaoyao took the bags back to the bedroom, changed one by one, and put them on in front of him in turn.
He watched intently, the excitement had not yet faded, the corners of his eyes were flushed, adding a bit of color to his pale face, making his already handsome appearance even more outstanding.
When changing into the last dress, he suddenly reached out and hugged her.
A strange sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, and he felt that it would be good to live with Yaoyao forever.
Qu Jingzi's phone rang.
He glanced at it, connected it, and called "Dad".
His voice was slightly hoarse, with a bit of contentment and coziness. A veteran like Qu Zhengming could tell what happened just now and who he was with right now.
Especially, when he called just now, the first one was hung up, and the second one was temporarily unavailable.
Closing the cap of the pen calmly, and asking the secretary to take away the document that had just been signed, Qu Zhengming asked, "Successful?"
Qu Jingzi glanced at Yaoyao, smiled, and said, "Soon."
"Like it so much?"
"Um."
"Then take some time and bring it back for me to meet."
"good."
Qu Jingzi hung up the phone, only to find that the person in his arms was stiff and cold, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yaoyao reluctantly shook her head, and replied, "Nothing."
Qu Jingzi didn't care, half of his attention was still immersed in the excitement just now, and the other half was on Qu Zhengming's words just now.
Perhaps it was because of his heart disease, his mood rarely fluctuated, and he was obviously happy at the moment, but what he showed was only the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.
He said, "Come home with me this Sunday."
Today is Wednesday, four days later it happens to be Sunday.
Yaoyao froze for a moment, stood up abruptly, and said loudly: "No! I won't go to your house!"
"Why?" He also stood up and asked with a frown.
"No reason, I don't want to go." Yaoyao gritted her teeth and replied, avoiding his too sharp gaze.
Qu Jingzi pursed her lips tightly and said after a long time: "My father wants to see you. Come back with me."
"No!"
She took a step back abruptly, her rosy face had turned pale just now.
Qu Jingzi's face darkened, looked at her, and stopped talking.
Yaoyao was stared at by him with nowhere to escape, and after a silent stalemate for a long time, she finally raised her head and begged: "I don't want to go, can I?"
Her attitude is so strange, how could he not notice the abnormality.
Why is she so resistant to going to her own home, she still insists that they have broken up, right
"Tell me the reason." The reason for not wanting to go to his house, the reason for not wanting to see his father.
Yaoyao turned around irritably, "There is no reason, I just don't want to go to your house, can't I?"
The long silence was quieter than ever before, and even the air seemed to freeze.
Finally, Qu Jingzi broke the dead silence in the room. He bent down to pick up his medicine, put it back in his pocket, put his hands in his pocket, and said with downcast eyes: "I know. I won't let you go to my house again."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door, and walked out. When he was about to close the door, he turned around and said, "You live here, I won't come over these few days."
With a click, the door was closed by him.
Like a final goodbye.