Little drama maid

In the hotel room, Ga Ang in the kitchen is very serious about cooking, looking at the recipes on his mobile phone, holding a small scale for weighing food, and asking Ji Yan in the living room from time to time, "Yanyan, how much does it say in this recipe?" What about K?"

Every time Ji Yan would look at Fu Jun first, and then shout, "It's five grams."

Fu Jun lowered his head and carefully applied the medicine to Ji Yan, first on the legs. Before that, Fu Jun only saw the scars on Ji Yan's arms, but he didn't expect that the bruises and swelling on the legs were beyond his imagination.

In the past, Ji Yan's legs were fair and delicate. Although she didn't love her parents, she didn't let her legs turn gray and purple, and she didn't have any good skin at first glance.

A pair of feet was even more horrible. Fu Juan's hand was gently placed on her twisted thumb. Ji Yan instantly knocked his hand away, and frantically pulled the pillow next to her to cover it, and said indiscriminately: "This I was like this a long time ago, and I will never get better in this life, there is no way, who told me to."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Jun wrapped his hands around her neck, squatted down and kissed Ji Yan's lips, Ji Yan stared at Fu Jun in front of him with wide eyes, her mind was still blank, until she saw Fu Jun was tight There seemed to be a trace of moisture in the closed eyes, and her nervous heart slowly calmed down.

She thought that Fu Jun would hate her, and no other woman would be like her.

Letting go of Ji Yan, Fu Jun lowered his head and carefully placed her legs on his thighs, the movements were very light, as if Ji Yan's legs were very precious antiques that could not be damaged even a little bit.

"What I see is what you want to see for me. I've been wanting you to take off your clothes these days, but you just won't let me touch them. Even when I touch your legs, you still hold back." Keep silent."

Eyelashes flickered, Fu Jun raised his eyes, and looked at Ji Yan with an almost sad expression, with deep anxiety, "I don't know what you are thinking in your heart, maybe I can't walk into your heart, three years, Enough to change a lot of things, right?"

Ji Yan stared at Fu Jun, her body was stiff, tears were rolling in her eyes, she turned her head away, wiped the tears with the back of her hand, and said back: "I'm not changing myself, I don't know, can you accept me now? I’m not the same person I was before, do you understand? I’ve changed. In three years, although I haven’t killed anyone, I’ve gotten used to killing people, and I no longer think it’s wrong to kill someone.”

Ji Yan was in a trance, as if she felt that she had arrived again when she first came, and when she saw those scenes of blood flowing into rivers, she put her hands on her head and screamed.

Jia Ang in the kitchen didn't look at what was happening outside, and when he heard Ji Yan's shout, he rushed out immediately, pushed Fu Jun away, stepped forward and hugged Ji Yan and comforted him in a low voice: "It's all over, everything is gone. It’s all over, your previous experience is just a short experience of your past, just forget it, I’m always by your side, and I will always be with you until you come out.”

Standing aside, Fu Jun saw what Jia Ang said while hugging Ji Yan, Ji Yan's tormented appearance, his hands were clenched tightly, during Ji Yan's painful experience, it was Jia Ang who accompanied her She lived through it, and she knew exactly what she had been through.

As for myself, I have been with her every day these days, but I don't know how sad and painful it must be during that time when she just arrived.

Fu Juan suddenly felt that Ji Yan gritted her teeth and didn't talk about the past experience because she was worried that he would be furious.

As if his heart was being eaten by countless ants, Fu Jun turned his body away, not looking at Ji Yan who was crying softly because of the pain, he suppressed the irritability and anger in his heart, and suppressed the madness of wanting to run away because of anger, After Fu Jun endured all the emotions in his heart, he turned around and pulled Jia Ang away from Ji Yan, staring at him with cold eyes, "Go cook."

Afterwards, Fu Jun picked up Ji Yan horizontally, put her on the bed, and with a click, the door closed.

Jia Ang stood at the door for a long time, wanted to knock on the door, put his raised hand in the air, and put it down slowly for a long time, he always knew that there was a person in Ji Yan's heart, and this person could not be shaken.

Ga Ang turned and went into the kitchen. He stir-fried vigorously, suppressing the loneliness and loss in his heart, licking and licking the sadness by himself.

Ji Yan didn't let go of Fu Jun's arms, and under Fu Jun's soft comfort, her tears slowly stopped, "Fu Jun, I didn't get used to it when I first came here, I didn't know that people can be so fragile , I don’t know that people’s hearts are so bad, I.”

"Shh."

Fu Jun put his index finger on Ji Yan's lips, shook his head and said, "Don't talk about the past, I don't want you to tell me with sadness, when you won't feel sad because of the past, you can tell me again." Very good, now I just hope that you can be well and happily by my side, that's enough."

"I'll apply the medicine to you now. Don't move around, and don't feel embarrassed. I'm your husband. How many times have we met honestly? You should get used to my touch."

Before Ji Yan could open her mouth, Fu Jun had already started to unbutton her clothes. Although the two of them were lying together these few days, because of the scars on Ji Yan's body, Fu Juan kept suppressing his inner desire. The moment he unbuttoned her clothes, Fu Jun Juncai felt that he really hadn't gotten to know Ji Yan these few days.

Ji Yan didn't want him to touch him, so he respected her, but he didn't know that Ji Yan's refusal was to prevent Fu Jun from feeling sad.

There is nothing good about Ji Yan's body, especially when the old and new injuries are added together, it is not enough to describe Ji Yan's sadness by describing it as horrible.

After Fu Juan finished reading, he briefly looked away, took a few deep breaths, and then formally bent down to apply medicine to Ji Yan's wound.

Ji Yan kept her eyes closed, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how to explain the hardships of the past few years.

After smearing everything evenly, Fu Jun put on a loose dress for Ji Yan, which he had prepared long ago, just to make it easier for Ji Yan to wear after taking a bath. Now it seems that he bought it right.

After everything was tidied up, Fu Jun helped Ji Yan get off the bed, and Ji Yan grabbed his hand, "Fu Jun, you."

"do not worry."

Fu Jun smiled, stroked her cheek and said, "I won't do anything recklessly. To me, your health is the most important thing now. I won't mess around, trust me."

After hearing his reassurance, Ji Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's go eat, I'm so hungry, Jia Ang's cooking is delicious."

Fu Jun hummed, "I'll feed you."

Sitting at the dining table, Jia Ang just brought the food, Fu Jun took the bowl away from Ji Yan, blew on it, and put it on Ji Yan's lips, "I blew it, let's eat."

Jia Ang's face was full of black lines, and he also picked up a piece of beef and put it near Ji Yan's mouth, "It's not hot, eat meat to nourish your body."

Ji Yan watched the two of them feed her, blinked and took them all.