gloves

【73】

It seems that Qi Ruan's appearance is always accompanied by invisible pressure for An Chujie. This is the case when she came without warning when she was celebrating her birthday in Taiwan, and it is also the same when she was picked up at the airport, including now.

"I realized that I don't understand you at all." Qi Ruan said as she walked towards the middle of the road, the high beams of the car pierced Qi Ruan's eyes.

"Xiao Ruan, what are you doing?" In a few seconds, the light suddenly stopped in front of Qi Ruan from far to near. The lights turned into double flashes, and the eyes suddenly became dim.

"It's a ghost, you, don't die at night!", the owner of the car rolled down the window forcefully, and said viciously with his head out, Qi Ruan just turned his head and looked at An Chujie:

"If I am also hospitalized, will you take care of me?", An Chujie hurried up to pull Qi Ruan back, and apologized to the owner of the car, Qi Ruan smiled, and took the only small wad of cash in her pocket out of the car window For the owner:

"Thank you, brother, for stepping on the brakes in time."

"This... crazy." The owner of the car folded up the scattered money, looked at the woman outside in surprise, and then drove away with a bewildered expression.

"Don't pull me." Qi Ruan threw An Chujie away.

"Xiao Ruan, are you crazy? What if he doesn't step on the brake?"

"Then you answer me." Qi Ruan pressed.

"Little Ruan, please stop making trouble, I'm in a mess now."

"You're not worried about my safety, you just don't want to cause yourself any more trouble, why should I make it easier for you?".

"Let's talk about it after this matter is over, Xiao Ruan, you are tired..." Qi Ruan didn't want to hear what An Chujie said at all:

"What else do I have to talk to you about? Do you take me for a fool? Huh? The shoes on your feet must have been given by her, and the necklace on your bedside, you don't want to throw it away, right? Or in your eyes I'm not even a fool, why don't you just pretend that I don't exist? I've had enough of you." Qi Ruan pushed An Chujie away.

"There are things you don't understand.".

"Have you ever let me know?"

"I won't tell you something for no reason, Xiao Ruan? To avoid unnecessary trouble."

"How troublesome can it be to talk to me? You don't tell me anything, do you know that it is difficult for me to talk to you a few more words every day?"

"With you, I'm tired too."

"You haven't been happy with me, have you? In this case, why didn't you tell me earlier, why waste each other's time for so long?".

"You don't really want to know me, either, most of the time..." You are used to imposing what you think is good on me, An Chujie resisted the second half of the sentence.

"Yes, I didn't spend much time getting to know you, most of the time I just wanted to fuck you, and now I don't need to."

……

The air suddenly froze between Qi Ruan's teeth.

"Really." An Chujie sneered at herself, her lips trembled slightly, Qi Ruan's words chilled her even more, even though she knew that what Qi Ruan said might be angry.

"Yes." Qi Ruan replied without thinking, with her head held high, as if she had won the battle of words, but her eye sockets instantly turned red.

"Okay. I'm tired, you should have a good rest too." An Chujie nodded, turned around and walked back, Qi Ruan grabbed her wrist.

"You just want to leave?" Qi Ruan didn't have any sleepiness in his eyes.

"Then what do you want?" An Chujie frowned, the pain on her wrist was aggravated by Qi Ruan's grip again, her voice became extremely cold, she hated being pinched by someone else's wrist.

"Get in the car and take off your clothes.", word for word.

"I think you are really crazy." An Chujie tried to shake off Qi Ruan's hand.

"Or should I also wear a pair of gloves to please you?" Qi Ruan gritted her teeth, raised An Chujie's hand high, and humiliated the person in her hand with words.

The fat sleeve slid down to the socket of An Chujie's elbow, and the coolness of the surroundings instantly invaded her bare forearm.

"You don't want to let go, I don't want to embarrass myself." An Chujie no longer had a pitiful look, she faced Qi Ruan without showing weakness, maybe it was too hard, Qi Ruan Ruan felt a little sweat oozing from his hand, and his consciousness broke down for a moment, and An Chujie withdrew his hand back.

Only then did Qi Ruan realize that it wasn't sweat at all, but blood from a handshake.

Qi Ruan stared at An Chujie's wrist, the deep scar was still oozing blood, she panicked.

An Chujie hastily pulled down her sleeves, clutched her wrists and left, Qi Ruan followed.

"You try again." An Chujie stood on the steps, her strong resistance completely made her lose her patience, the light and shadow sharpened her outline, making her a stranger in Qi Ruan's eyes.

"What happened to your hand?" Qi Ruan felt distressed and scared by An Chujie like this.

"Nothing to do with you.".

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When Shang Zhuoxi woke up, An Chujie was sleeping beside her bed with her hands on her head, one wrist was wrapped with gauze, Shang Zhuoxi wanted to touch An Chujie, but her right hand couldn't use her strength, why? He couldn't lift it up either, and when he moved a little, his whole body felt like it was being torn apart. Shang Zhuoxi breathed out, as if he had a very long dream. In the dream, An Chujie held her head and let her lean against her soft fell asleep on his belly.

Shang Zhuoxi just kept staring at An Chujie until she woke up and Shang Zhuoxi immediately closed her eyes, afraid that An Chujie would leave when she woke up.

An Chujie looked at the wall clock on the wall. It has been thirty hours. An Chujie called the doctor to ask, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, she left at ease. She had to take a bath and change clothes. By the way, Shang Zhuoxi's Dirty clothes were also brought back.

Shang Zhuoxi looked at the back of An Chujie leaving, but he didn't have the energy to stop her.

When Shang Zhuoxi saw An Chujie again, An Chujie had already taken care of herself very energetically, and she was holding a thermos in her hand.Shang Zhuoxi is very contradictory. On the one hand, she longs for An Chujie to spend more time with her, and on the other hand, she doesn't want An Chujie to see herself like this, staring at An Chujie's busy back and getting entangled.

"Zhuoxi, you're awake." An Chujie turned her head and was very happy to see those blue eyes she hadn't seen for a long time. She walked over, Shang Zhuoxi turned away for a while, and looked at An Chujie with some dodge.

"Are you hungry? I made chicken soup." An Chujie touched that thin face distressedly, Shang Zhuoxi shook her head, and in the next second, a few muffled sounds under the quilt betrayed her.

An Chujie got up to pour the chicken soup, Shang Zhuoxi only dared to stare at An Chujie when she turned around.

"Zhuoxi? It's not hot anymore.", An Chujie brought the spoon to Shang Zhuoxi's mouth, she remembered that this person didn't like hot food, Shang Zhuoxi took a sip, then stared at the spoon in a daze.

"What's the matter? Is it bad? Uh, I haven't been in the kitchen for a while, maybe the taste is bad, so don't drink it." An Chujie put the bowl aside, Shang Zhuoxi shook his head, Then drink the whole spoonful of soup.

"Will you leave after I finish drinking?" Shang Zhuoxi looked into An Chujie's eyes, she was afraid that An Chujie would leave.

"No, idiot." An Chujie said softly while sitting on the bed.

"Soup." The soup was delicious and fragrant. Shang Zhuoxi felt tired even after saying a word, and she was really hungry. How come she never felt that the chicken soup cooked by An Chujie was so delicious before.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Shang Zhuoxi's voice was very weak, An Chujie didn't hear clearly, she only saw her staring at her wrist.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, don't talk if you're tired." When An Chujie got up together, Shang Zhuoxi stopped her.

"I'm going to wash the dishes, be good, I won't leave, you don't have to worry, okay?" An Chujie coaxed a child.

"Go later."

"Okay." An Chujie put down the bowl.

"Come here." Shang Zhuoxi signaled her to come to her left, An Chujie did as she did, but fortunately Shang Zhuoxi's left hand could still move, she squeezed An Chujie's hand, closed her eyes and finally felt at ease .

"Zhuoxi, do you need a special escort?" Shang Zhuoxi squeezed An Chujie's hand and shook his head.

"That's not what I mean. I have to go back to Kyoto in two days. I have some work to do there. I have to attend a concert next weekend, so I don't have so much time to take care of you." Shang Zhuoxi didn't Squeak again.

"Huh? Zhuoxi?", probably too tired, Shang Zhuoxi fell asleep again.

An Chujie let her hold her hand, because she had been standing bent over by the bed, so after Shang Zhuoxi fell asleep, when An Chujie withdrew her hand and got up, her waist felt sore.

"Hello? Mr. Li, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time." An Chujie stood by the window, looking at Shang Zhuoxi's current situation, she might not be able to leave in two days.

"What happened to my little cash cow? I was about to call you to give you good news.", KingsLee's voice was full of laughter.

"Huh? What good news? Tell me." An Chujie rubbed her fingers back and forth on the marble slab by the window.

"Do you remember that Mr. Essa in Germany?".

"Well, I have the impression, what's wrong?".

"He said that he would bring his most trusted team over for exchange and learning. In fact, he told me in private that he wanted his team to cooperate with you and hoped that you would try their late stage. Mr. Essa really I like you very much, um... I like your music.", KingsLee leaned on the sofa and laughed, his eyes shining with anticipation when he spoke.

"Then when will Mr. Essa come over? Mr. Li, I originally planned to ask you to postpone the recording the day after tomorrow." For An Chujie, this is not particularly good news. She does not deny that Germany It will have a very unique effect and increase the audience, but An Chujie understands Mr. Essa's style. She doesn't like the heavy cello resonance, and she doesn't think they can interpret themselves well. The mood you want to express and the style of playing that accentuates your own.

"They will come the day after tomorrow. When do you want to postpone it? At the latest, it must be done before the concert, otherwise we will have to wait until Christmas time next time. Chu Jie, what's the matter, are you okay?", KingsLee's words let An Chujie felt guilty.

"I can promise you to fix it the day before the concert, but I really can't leave these days. As for Mr. Essa and his team, I don't think it will be too late for us to cooperate by Christmas at the end of the year, not to mention that we also have The arrangement over there saves them from having to come over." An Chujie said, looking back at Shang Zhuoxi.

"Chu Jie, will you be too rushed the day before the concert? I'm not urging you or worrying that you won't do well. It's just that things are crowded together, and you will be very tired when the time comes." KingsLee said earnestly.

"It's okay, Mr. Li, don't worry, there are some other things, I'll talk to you in person when the time comes." An Chujie was looking forward to the boss's reply.

"Okay." No matter what An Chujie is busy with, KingsLee hopes that An Chujie will not be too tired. She is like her own daughter, saying that her daughter is China Merchants Bank. This "daughter" of An Chujie is really Growing up, she has always had her own ideas, but now she knows how to fight for something for her own will.

The author has something to say: I don’t know what cuties define unfinished endings, but rest assured, June will never rush to finish things, everything that needs to be said will be clearly stated, some cuties may feel that the pace is a little slow , that’s because I invested more in the protagonist’s feelings, and the plot will appear a bit procrastinated. Anyway, I still hope that everyone will leave a lot of comments, and it’s okay to put forward your suggestions or express your likes (shy~) , There is no comment that I can't accept. There are not many cuties who read my text, but everyone is very qualified.