Chao Simuan

The chat between Wei Hui and Su Ziyan broke up unhappy. Before leaving, Su Ziyan said you should think about it. She shook her head and smiled. What is there to think about?If she liked emotional bondage, she would not have been able to resolutely drive away Zhang Ma at the beginning. What she said was out of bounds, not only in Zhang Ma's behavior, but also because she cared too much about herself.

And she can't bear such care, and she doesn't need it.

When Wei Hui turned back to the living room, she saw Eleven holding the cake and wandering in her mind. She didn't know what she was thinking, her brows were frowned, the cake in her hand was barely touched, it was still the same, this child was still hungry when she saw the cake No way, but now she didn't eat, she walked over and asked, "Don't want to eat?"

Unexpectedly, Wei Hui had already returned. He raised his head the moment he heard the voice, and Wei Hui's long hair was slightly disheveled by the cold wind outside. There were a few strands of hair sticking to his cheeks, making his complexion paler and his eyes sharp. Not as sharp as before, but a little more gentle, Eleven whispered under her gaze: "I'm not too hungry."

Wei Hui nodded lightly: "Let's put it aside."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the stairs: "rest early."

Eleven turned around and saw her figure who had already gone upstairs, bit her lip and put down the cake in her hand, and followed her back to the room.

The room was still the same as before, it was empty, there was not even a single extra decoration on the table, but there was an extra doll on the bed, it was light gray, in the shape of a puppy, it was just bought on the eleventh night, and it was going to be given to Wei Huang as a gift birthday gift.

I don't know if she will like it?

If she likes it, she can ask herself if she can have a dog.

Eleven had such a plan in mind at the beginning, but now she is a little hesitant. Whether she should disturb her now has become a difficult problem for Eleven. She turned over on the bed with the doll in her arms, the window was half open, and a gust of cold wind blew in. , she sniffed, there was no floral fragrance, and it didn't smell like Miss San's.

Eleven stood up and closed the window, and when she heard the knock on the door, she shouted, "Come in."

Aunt Liu opened the door holding the milk, saw Eleven smiled and said, "Miss, it's time to drink milk."

Mama Zhang left, but the habit of drinking milk at night remained. Eleven took the milk cup in her hand and drank it in one gulp. The sweet and greasy feeling spread on the tip of her tongue. She put down the cup and saw another cup Milk, couldn't help asking: "Is this Miss San's?"

Aunt Liu nodded: "Yes, Miss San is probably taking a bath, but no one answered when I knocked on the door, I will send her there later."

Eleven boldly grabbed her wrist, thought for a few seconds and said, "I'll send it."

She looked up, with a smile on her pretty face: "It just so happens that I have a gift for Miss San."

Although Aunt Liu has just entered Wei's house, she still understands the previous things, how Zhang Ma left, and why, she also knows a thing or two, so in her heart, Eleven and Wei Hui are similar, they are all like this The owner of the house, now that she heard this, she put the tray on the table: "Alright, then I'll come over tomorrow morning to get the cup."

Eleven nodded obediently.

After waiting for Aunt Liu to leave, Eleven took two deep breaths and looked at the dog doll on the bed. She was holding the tray in one hand and the doll in the other. Put the doll aside and knock on the door.

There was no response for several minutes. Eleven leaned against the door to listen to what was going on inside, but she couldn't hear anything. Thinking of Wei Huang's illness, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, her face suddenly turned pale, and the knock on the door was also heard. Higher.

"Miss San?" Eleven's voice became obviously anxious, and she knocked on the door again: "Miss San."

When she was hesitating whether to knock on the door, Wei Hui opened the door. She had just taken a shower, her face was still wet, her hair was soaked, and a white towel was draped over her shoulders. She was wiping her wet hair and asked: "What's up?"

Seeing that she was fine, Eleven immediately relaxed, and took a long breath: "Your milk."

Wei Hui stared at her for a few seconds, then took a few steps to the side, and said, "Come in."

Only then did Eleven go in with the tray.

The floor of the room is covered with a thick blanket with long hairs, which is very comfortable to step on. Eleven was afraid of soiling the blanket, so he took off his shoes after entering, and stepped on the brown blanket with his white toes, which is a bit cute. The desk is next to the window, Eleven wasn't sure whether to put the tray on the coffee table or on the table, so he just stood there, Wei Hui raised his chin: "Put it there."

"Where's Aunt Liu?"

Eleven times she said: "I let her go down first."

Wei Hui didn't ask why, but just hummed softly, passing by her side, the back of the thin pajamas she was wearing was wet, it was wet from the end of her hair, and the beautiful figure inside could be vaguely seen, Wei Hui Huang walked to the cabinet and took out a thicker white bathrobe from inside. After wrapping her long hair in a bath towel, she took off her pajamas. Eleven, who was standing behind her, stared blankly, dumbfounded.

Wei Hong's pajamas are covered with a one-piece skirt to cover the key parts, but the back is completely||naked||exposed, the skin is fair and delicate, and the long hair is wrapped up to make the neck look slender and slender. Eleven Standing where I was, my mind was full of one word—fairy.

Beautiful like a fairy.

It was this fairy, a little indifferent, Wei Hui put on a thick nightgown, turned his head, and said indifferently, "Come here."

Eleven came back to her senses, her beautiful face was slightly flushed, and she asked puzzledly, "Go, where are you going?"

Wei Hui walked to the dressing table and said, "Sit here."

"I'm going to take you to Du's house this weekend. It's okay if you don't know how to make up."

The last time I went to the Shen family banquet, I didn’t wear makeup on Eleven because she felt that there was no need to give Shen Hao face, but it was different when I went to Du’s house on weekends. She was going to discuss cooperation. This basic etiquette is indispensable. Eleven obediently stood beside her On the other hand, before coming here, she thought that she was just giving a gift, and by the way, asked if she could have a dog, but now she completely forgot about it, especially when Wei Hui approached, the clear fragrance surrounded her, and her mind was buzzing.

Wei Hui's complexion was slightly pale and his lips were flushed even though he had no makeup. On Eleventh, he sat in front of the dressing table according to her instructions, and picked up the white porcelain bottle according to her instructions.

"It's this bottle." Seeing that she had picked up the wrong bottle, Wei Hui frowned, picked up one of the bottles and handed it to Eleven, Eleven reached out to take it, the two touched their fingertips, Eleven felt that her fingertips were cold.

She said, "Miss San, can you dry your hair first?"

Hearing this, Wei Hui didn't raise his eyelids and returned to her: "It's okay, continue."

Eleven had no choice but to squeeze out the lotion from the bottle and rub it on her face bit by bit. The refreshing feeling was the same as the feeling when she touched Wei Hui's fingertips just now, as if those hands were rubbing her face. Eleven This idea suddenly appeared in her mind, she was so startled that she forgot to move.

The person in the mirror was in a daze, his face flushed slightly, Wei Hui saw that she had finished wiping and said, "Use this."

Eleven was dazed for a few seconds before moving on to the next move, but the fantasies in his mind couldn't disappear no matter what.

If Miss San personally puts on her makeup.

What will it be like?

Thinking of Shi Shi sneaking a glance at Wei Hui, she was lowering her eyes and didn't know what to look at, her side face was relaxed, her expression was natural, her face was calm, her eyes were slightly cool, although her hair was completely wrapped in bath towels, but the roots were a little exposed On the outside, jet black with well-defined roots.

"Do you remember?" With a cold voice, she was thinking about eleven, she looked back at the bottles and cans on the table, thinking about the order just now, and nodded: "I remember."

Wei Hui nodded. She has a good eleven foundation and light makeup is enough. She glanced at her delicate face and asked, "Can you trim eyebrows?"

Eleven Zhang opened his mouth and was about to reply when he saw Wei Hui laughing and shaking his head.

She immediately curled up her toes in embarrassment, feeling ashamed, she was useless and knew nothing.

Wei Hui didn't think much, just said: "Look up."

Eleven immediately raised his head high, Wei Hui smiled lightly: "It doesn't need to be so high."

As she spoke, she tapped her finger on Eleven's chin and pressed it hard. Eleven felt the temperature of her fingertips covering her skin, which was as cold as she imagined.

Very, very comfortable.

"Close your eyes." Wei Hui took the eyebrow trimming knife from the table. Eleven's eyes were closed tightly. In the darkness, other senses became very keen, especially the sense of smell. There was a scent coming out of the tip of his nose. Wei Hui had just finished taking a bath. The fragrance on her body is slightly different from usual. Eleven feels that it is very fragrant. The scene of throwing herself into Wei Hui's arms when watching a movie came to her mind. The soft touch and slender waist seem to be different from now For some reason, there was a strange feeling in her heart, she moved her body, and heard a cool voice next to her ear: "Don't move around."

Eleven immediately sat upright, motionless.

After a while, Wei Hui said, "It's done."

Eleven slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. It was obvious that she had just trimmed her eyebrows, but she felt that she was very different from before, and she couldn't say exactly what, but she just felt different.

She turned her head: "Thank you, Miss San."

Wei Hui opened his lips: "No need."

Seeing that her whole face was more delicate due to the light makeup, Wei Hui nodded with some satisfaction: "If you have nothing to do, go back first."

Eleven nodded obediently, and suddenly remembered that she was here to deliver milk, but it was probably cold after so long, so she said to Wei Hui, "May I go and warm up the milk for you?"

As she spoke, she walked to the table, and just as she picked up the cup, she heard Wei Hui's voice: "No, bring it to me."

Eleven stood beside her holding the cold milk, hesitating: "Is it really not necessary?"

Wei Hui didn't speak any more, just took the cup from her hand, Shi Shi didn't dare to disobey her, seeing her holding up the cup and just about to drink, her hands shook, some of the milk poured on the bathrobe, and the cup fell straight to the ground , Eleven was startled, and shouted: "Miss San!"

The people around him leaned back on the table, their faces pale. Eleven ignored the rules and immediately supported Wei Hui, but he didn't have much strength and was dragged down by Wei Hui. The two of them fell heavily on the floor. Without making a sound, Eleven's face was paler than Wei Hui's, and she asked, "Miss San, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Hui said softly, "It's okay."

"The medicine is in the bag."

Eleven helped her find medicine. When she searched the room, she saw the bag hanging on the hanger. She immediately walked over to take out the medicine bottle from the bag, poured two pills and handed it to Wei Hui. Seeing her After eating, Eleven half-kneeled beside her, with an anxious expression on her face. She touched the blanket on the floor and couldn't help but look down. Before, she thought it was laid because she wanted to be comfortable, but now she felt that she was wrong.

This is obviously because Wei Hui didn't want others to know that she was sick, and she didn't want to make a sound when she got sick, so she spread this thick blanket, and she didn't know how she survived it before.

Seeing Wei Hui's pale face on Eleven, he suddenly felt unbearably uncomfortable.

Wei Hui's complexion improved a lot after taking the medicine, Eleven beside her was half kneeling on the ground and looked at her nervously, those bright eyes were full of anxiety and worry, Wei Hui was not used to seeing such sincere eyes.

Except for Su Ziyan, Pei Tian and the Cheng family, everyone else wished for her to die sooner.

Especially Luo Zhouping, every time he sees his searching gaze as if he wants to see her body thoroughly, he wants to find some clues about her illness so that he can take over the company. Divide up Wei Tian.

For so many years, others have looked at her with fear, admiration, and visitation. No one has ever looked at her directly with such clear eyes, without hiding her emotions at all. She is worried about herself.

Unaccustomed to looking away, Wei Hui said, "I'm fine."

Eleven was still worried: "How about I call Dr. Su?"

"No need." Wei Hui refused, "He's very talkative."

It was obviously a very sad atmosphere, but as soon as she said this, Eleven suddenly laughed, she immediately bit her lip, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

She said and raised her head: "I will help you up."

Wei Hui didn't refuse, he stretched out his hand, and Eleven helped her up. When the two of them fell down just now, Wei Hui's nightgown was a little loose, and Eleven saw the white skin on her chest, as well as the faintly visible scars.

She froze on the spot for a while, Wei Hui saw that she didn't move and turned her head to look, the other hand gathered the neckline of the nightgown, regained consciousness, and asked in a low voice: "Will you get hurt too?"

Wei Hui never liked people asking about her personal affairs, but tonight she was surprisingly cooperative. She would answer whatever she asked on Eleven: "It's left over from the surgery."

Eleven felt suddenly uncomfortable when she heard this, and she paused for a long time before saying, "Then you must be in pain."

Wei Hui didn't expect her to say this suddenly, he was speechless for a while, the whole room was very quiet, Eleven helped Wei Huang to sit on the side of the bed and then turned back, she wiped the milk on the blanket with tissue paper, put the milk cup Put it on the coffee table, and she didn't leave after everything was tidied up, Wei Hui urged: "Go out."

"I..." Eleven bit her lip: "Can I stay?"

Seeing Wei Hui looking over with calm eyes, Eleven immediately explained: "I just thought that in case you were like that again, I can..."

"Eleven." Wei Hui interrupted her: "Go out."

The voice was still calm, but with added coldness, Eleven must have looked at Wei Hui, the courage she mustered gradually dissipated in her cold eyes, she lowered her head: "Good night, Miss San."

Wei Hui didn't answer her, opened the door and walked out on Eleventh, and saw the birthday present beside the door frame, she picked up the present and turned it back, stretched out her hand under Wei Hui's puzzled eyes, handed the doll out, and whispered Said: "Miss San, happy birthday."

Happy birthday?

Ragdoll?

Looking at Eleven in front of him, Wei Hui had the illusion that he had traveled back to his childhood. At that time, Wei Changyuan would use these small toys to make her happy, but that was a long time ago. Wei Hui came back to his senses: "No need, you Take it back."

Perhaps Wei Hui tonight was too talkative, or perhaps Shi Yi had witnessed her weakness just now, and she was not as timid as before, so she bit the bullet and said, "Why?"

Wei Hui was not angry, and chuckled lightly: "Eleven, didn't Mama Zhang teach you how to behave?"

"The rules of the Wei family, you are not allowed to enter the third lady's room, and you are not allowed to get close to the third lady." Mama Zhang's words rang in Eleven's ears, and Eleven was terrified. She actually broke two rules in one night. Now, She also wants to break the third one.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wei Hui took a breath and said, "Go out."

Eleven nodded and took two steps outside with her head drooping. When she was almost at the door, she turned back again, firmly placed the doll in Wei Hui's hand, and said earnestly and solemnly, "Happy birthday."

Wei Hui raised his eyebrows slightly.

Eleven raised her head, her face flushed, and she said: "I don't have parents, and I don't know my birthday. My mother-in-law used to celebrate my birthday on the eleventh day of the year. I think celebrating a birthday is a special, very good thing. , I should receive a very good, very good gift on this day, I don’t have much money, but I want to pass on my heart to you.”

"I want to wish you a happy birthday and a long life."

Wei Hui was holding the doll's packaging bag in her hand, and there was a crisp sound of clicking in the room. She raised her eyes and met Shang Shishi's clear eyes. Grasping her trousers tightly, the meridians on the back of her hands can be clearly seen, she nodded: "Thank you."