Chapter 92 Silly White Rabbit
Ye Zhenzhen stood in front of the mirror, blowing her hair absentmindedly. No matter how strong she pretended to be in front of others, in terms of her character she was just a young man who had not experienced any storms.
Wang You’s accident frightened her thoroughly. When people experience unexpected tests, they can understand themselves most intuitively.
Today, she is still too weak and not strong enough.
If she hadn't been waving the hair dryer in her hand, she would have looked like a sculpture.
Seeing that she had not come out of the bathroom for a long time, Wen Baijing came to check on her out of concern.
He took the hair dryer from Ye Zhenzhen's hand, gently held her half-dry hair, and gently ran his fingers through her hair.
His movements were careful and focused, and his expression was as if he was taking care of a three-year-old child.
Wen Baijing obviously knew what she was thinking, and whispered in her ear: "It will be fine, don't let your mind wander, okay?"
Ye Zhenzhen came back to her senses, turned around to face him, and silently put her arms around his waist. Her usual soft voice was even more pitiful and weak at this moment, "I want to hug you..."
Wen Baijing was not surprised at all, as if he was already used to her behavior. He stretched out his left arm to hold Ye Zhenzhen's shoulders and placed the hair dryer in his right hand on the sink.
He freed his right hand and stroked Ye Zhenzhen's thin back. His voice was filled with endless tenderness, and he soothed her: "I will always be by your side..."
Ye Zhenzhen tightened her arms around his waist, closed her eyes, and buried her head deep in his chest.
She really wanted to know how long the words "I will always be by your side" would last, but she knew that vows could only represent the present and could not determine the future.
An indescribable feeling of depression filled her heart. It was not until her legs became numb and she could hardly stand that Ye Zhenzhen slowly opened her eyes.
She let go of her hand and asked for help: "Can you help me out? My legs are so numb..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Baijing took a step back, bent down, picked her up horizontally, and slowly walked out of the bathroom.
Leaning against the head of the bed, the numbness in her legs had not yet dissipated. She raised her feet and swung them back and forth. Wen Baijing sat by the bed and reached out to help her massage her legs.
The force is neither too light nor too heavy, and the speed is neither too slow nor too fast.
There were many emotions pent up in her heart, but she couldn't find an outlet. For some reason, they suddenly overflowed. She whispered, "Actually, I was very scared today, but I didn't dare to show it in front of Ye Mao. I want to play the role of a good sister when he is vulnerable and helpless."
After a pause, he blamed himself and said, "But I failed to take good care of them and often made them worry. Wang You had an accident today, and they didn't tell me because they were afraid that I would worry..."
She finally couldn't help but open her heart to him, completely exposing her vulnerability in front of him.
Ye Zhenzhen's voice became lower and lower, and at the end, she lowered her head in shame.
The hand kneading the calf froze for a few seconds.
Wen Baijing didn't say anything the whole time, acting like a qualified listener.
He lowered his eyes to look at her, his voice full of gentleness, and said: "Don't think too much. What happened today is not your fault, and Ye Mao and the others will not blame you either."
As he spoke, he massaged her legs.
The bloating and pain were significantly relieved.
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were burning hot, and she didn't dare to blink. She could only raise her eyebrows and stare wide-eyed.
After a while, Ye Zhenzhen's nose was a little blocked, and she said in a muffled voice: "Before I met you again, I thought I was strong enough. But I don't know why? After we were together, I suddenly became so fragile, and I wanted to cry at the slightest provocation..."
She took a deep breath, pinched her palms nervously, and said nervously, "Will you dislike me?"
Wen Baijing supported his hands on her sides, came close to her, and said word by word: "No."
He also reminded me: "If anything happens in the future, you must tell me the first time, okay?"
She nodded obediently.
"You performed well today and remembered to send me a message." Wen Baijing said in a gentle tone. He didn't seem to think she was troublesome at all. Instead, he seemed to be enjoying it.
In front of the operating room door in the afternoon, Ye Zhenzhen thought that she couldn't hide it if she didn't tell Wen Baijing, so she sent him a message.
More importantly, she was afraid and urgently needed some comfort from Wen Baijing. Obviously, Wen Baijing did not disappoint her.
Thinking about Ye Mao's behavior when he met Wen Baijing in the afternoon, he always felt that something was wrong.
Ye Zhenzhen coughed and tried to probe without leaving any trace: "What did you and Ye Mao talk about last time? Can you tell me?"
Wen Baijing didn't answer, but rested his forehead against hers and rubbed her with his tall nose.
The man's warm breath covered his face, like a hot summer breeze blowing in his face.
Her breathing paused for a few seconds and she was a little out of breath.
Still not giving up, I couldn't figure out what they talked about last time, which always made Ye Zhenzhen uneasy. On one side was her younger brother, and on the other side was the person she liked, both of whom were close to her. If their relationship was not good, Ye Zhenzhen would not be able to cope with it.
She turned her face away, tugged at Wen Baijing's sleeve, and half-coquettishly and half-inquiringly asked, "Did you have a bad argument last time? What did you say to Ye Mao?"
"Nothing, just a normal chat." Wen Baijing found that silence was not working and could only respond ambiguously.
As he spoke, Wen Baijing moved his forehead away from hers. Her breathing suddenly became extremely relaxed, and her breath gradually became stable.
I tried to get him to talk, but I had no skills and couldn't get him to talk.
He always wanted her to be frank and honest, but he refused to open up to her.
It is somewhat unfair. Although there is no absolute fairness in this world, lovers cannot be absolutely transparent with each other, but there shouldn't be too many secrets.
Ye Zhenzhen blinked and asked in a low voice: "Can you really not tell me?"
"It's enough for you to know that I won't harm you." Wen Baijing pinched her face, a faint smile on his lips, "I will naturally tell you what you should know, but now is not the time."
Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen tilted her head and stared at him without blinking.
After thinking for a few seconds, she finally mustered up the courage to ask the question that had been in her mind for a long time, "Why are you so nice to me?"
The longer we are together, the deeper our feelings become, but this question always lingers in my mind.
Lingering.
Wen Baijing reached out to hold her hand, and their fingers intertwined in tacit understanding. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was gentle, "Why are you being so roundabout?"
Ye Zhenzhen was puzzled and pursed her lips.
Don't know what to say.
He knew all the little thoughts she was trying to hide, so he didn't have to rack his brains to guess.
"Do you want to know?" Wen Baijing hooked his finger at her and said with a half-smile, "Come here and I'll tell you."
The look that was directed at her in an instant made her open her eyes wide as wide as possible to find out what was going on.
Wen Baijing's eyeballs were like black pebbles in a clear pond in summer. The sunlight shone directly to the bottom of the water, causing ripples on the pebbles.
Drowning in the rippling water, Ye Zhenzhen unconsciously moved closer to him and spoke in a soft voice: "What?"
Wen Baijing lowered his eyes, his breathing deepened, and his Adam's apple rolled back and forth.
His hoarse voice was particularly charming and pleasant to the ear: "Because I met a silly white rabbit, stupid and silly, but also a little cute..."
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with confusion, and the gears in her brain were spinning like smoke, "What does the silly white rabbit have to do with my problem..."
Before he could finish his words, the kiss came.
The sudden kiss made her heart beat faster and out of rhythm.
There was a slight ripple in my heart.
Almost suffocating.
The oxygen around them was becoming thinner and thinner, and the breath of both of them became disorderly and chaotic at the same time.