gentle fall

It didn't take long before the spokesperson finally said thank you on stage, and a burst of applause from the audience pulled her back to reality.

The person on the stage was none other than her second brother, Wen Ming.

The Wen family has two sons and one daughter in this generation, Wen Huaiyu is the youngest, and the two elder brothers above.The eldest brother Wen Zhizhen is gentle and elegant, but he has been in poor health since he was a child and has been recuperating at home. The second brother Wen Ming is irritable and violent. He is Wen's father's default heir, but he has always been at odds with Wen Huaiyu.

It doesn't matter if people are bad, what they fear most is being bad and stupid.The strange man in the clubhouse that night was arranged by Wen Ming.I have used all the obscene things like drugs, if Ji Yirou hadn't reminded me...

Wen Huaiyu didn't want to think any further, her eyes pierced through the crowd, fell on Wen Ming's face, and curled the corner of her lower lip.

To be able to do this to his own sister, this person's heart is also broken.

She lacked interest, applauded perfunctorily, and walked out of the conference room.

As soon as she went out, Deng Ruo called her from behind: "Huai Yu."

Wen Huaiyu stamped his feet, turned around, saw her, and smiled: "Ruoruo, let's go to dinner together?"

Deng Ruo was wearing a small dark blue suit, with a delicate oval face, half-length hair that just reached her shoulders, and a calm and introverted demeanor. Unfortunately, when she opened her mouth, her demeanor was completely ruined: "Wen'er, I watched it last night. The white gauze dress is so beautiful, you must look beautiful in it, I bought it for you, my fairy!"

Wen Huaiyu has long been used to it: "Okay. We just had dinner together, and I bought two winter-limited bags for you."

Deng Ruo grabbed her by the arm: "Wen'er, you are really a kind little angel!"

"If any man marries you in the future, he will definitely explode with happiness!"

"No. I'll marry someone else."

"Hey... oh, it's better like this. After all, you are easy to attack a girl."

Deng Ruo talked a lot, and one person could hold up a big show. First, he wrote a small homework of [-] words to complain about Wen Ming, and then he began to praise the bags and clothes of various big brands for winter. Who will you marry?

The two were eating at a Thai restaurant, the smell was near the window, the per capita consumption level was not low, and there were not many people. Wen Huaiyu didn't hesitate to speak: "I don't want to marry anyone. I just think that girls are so nice, fragrant and soft." Soft, what is a man, smelly and hard, like a stone."

Deng Ruoshen agreed: "Yes, yes, you are right."

She is not only talkative, but also a loyal rainbow fart madman. In front of others, she is the cold and calm Manager Deng, but in front of Wen Huaiyu, she is only responsible for saying that you are the most beautiful.

Therefore, some people say that this is an important reason why she and Miss Wen can become good friends.

After all, there are so many people in and out of the circle rushing to make friends and cling to Wen Huaiyu, but Wen Huaiyu only has her as a friend.

Wen Huaiyu picked up a salt-baked prawn, and couldn't help laughing as he thought of something.

She has a good appetite. After moving out, she hasn't found a cook or a housekeeper, and she usually eats a little perfunctorily. It's rare to come out. This restaurant quite suits her appetite.

Deng Ruo ate and ate, couldn't help sighing, and made a bitter face: "I have been eating irregularly for a long time, and my stomach feels uncomfortable these days, so I don't want to eat."

"Where's your personal doctor?"

"He has something to go back. And for this kind of examination, it is better to go to the hospital. I am the only one who dare not go to the hospital."

"Tomorrow. I will accompany you."

"……All right."

……

Wen Huaiyu and Deng Ruo made an appointment to meet on the weekend.

Deng Ruo is a typical example of shying away from illnesses and avoiding doctors. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he became afraid and his legs were weak when he walked. Because of fear, he kept talking, and the more he talked, the more flustered he became.

"Huaiyu, I'm not terminally ill, am I?"

"Whoa, whoa, what if the doctor says I have stomach cancer later?"

"Mother, I was wrong. Come back quickly. If I..."

Wen Huaiyu pressed her shoulders, raised his deep eyes and said, "Shut up."

Deng Ruo kept silent.

I greeted my acquaintances last night, and as soon as they arrived at the hospital, someone arranged for them to start the examination.

Deng Ruo entered the department for an examination, while Wen Huaiyu waited outside the corridor for a while. Calls kept coming in from her mobile phone, calls from her assistant, partners, and even her second brother, Wen Ming.

The screen was on and off, she didn't answer any of them, until the phone was completely quiet, she smiled slightly and put the phone in her bag.

Waiting for too long always makes people feel boring, and she is no exception. Her clear eyes wandered slowly from the end of the corridor, but suddenly froze at a certain moment.

It's her.

What's it called... By the way, Ji Yirou.

The girl was standing outside the ward, and in front of her was a doctor in a white coat. She lowered her head and occasionally raised her head to stare at him. From a distance, she couldn't see clearly, and she didn't know what the two of them were talking about.

Probably the content of the conversation was not very good. Wen Huaiyu could feel her loss from such a distance.

Wen Huaiyu watched it for a while, then closed his eyes in silence.

The afternoon sun passed through the glass and fell inch by inch on her snow-white cheeks. The delicate face was full of fatigue and coldness. Her long hair fell quietly on her shoulders, and the long chain of pearls hanging from the tips of her ears swayed slightly.

After half an hour, Deng Ruo came out and said with an aggrieved look, "Wen'er, I'm sick and need an operation."

"Where did you get sick?"

Deng Ruo compared her fingertips: "It's in the stomach. The doctor said that there is such a small tumor. Well, it's just this big."

Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

Deng Ruo inhaled, looking like she wanted to cry: "But I'm just scared. I'm alone, facing this mess."

Wen Huaiyu patted her shoulder lightly, sir.People, the number YuriAcgn purchased the first release, with a gentle voice, with the power to comfort people's hearts: "It's okay. I'll take care of it. I'll ask for leave from the company and a special nurse in the hospital. I'll come and see you when I have time. "

Deng Ruo's eyes turned sore when she said it: "Well, Wen'er, you are so kind. From now on, you will be my father."

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

"I'm going to talk to the doctor, you wait for me here. My assistant is on the way here, and she will arrange hospitalization and surgery."

Deng Ruo nodded seriously: "Okay, Dad."

Wen Huaiyu followed her words: "Okay, I'm leaving. You wait here obediently. There are two more inspections to be done."

The doctor waited for a while, and after the two finished talking, he took the initiative to lead her forward, with a smile on his face: "Miss Wen, don't worry. Your friend only needs to have a very small operation .”

When he arrived at the office, he took out his previous diagnosis and treatment records: "Look, this kind of symptom is not uncommon, and there are no less than a dozen cases that I have operated on. You can rest assured."

Wen Huaiyu hummed lightly, lowered her head and flipped through the information, carefully reading page by page, Wen Juan's beautiful eyebrows slowly stretched, and finally she closed the information, looked at the doctor: "Then my friend's operation will be handed over to you." You. Please give me more snacks."

The white coat pushed down the glasses and said with a smile: "This is what it should be. My responsibility. You are too polite."

Wen Huaiyu stopped being polite, nodded reservedly, stood up, and pushed the stool away: "Then I'll go out first. You go first."

Coming out of the doctor's office, Wen Huaiyu walked back, and the phone started to vibrate again.

This time it was none other than Mr. Wen calling.

She quickly answered the phone, put away all the previous emotions, and her voice was a little coquettish: "Grandpa, you haven't called me for a long time."

Mr. Wen paused, and said in a stern voice: "Then tell me first, how long have you been home? A girl lives alone in a villa without a housekeeper. "

Wen Huaiyu hurriedly complained: "It's busy these days. Deng Ruo is sick and needs surgery. Don't worry about the housekeeper. I'll look for it right away. Also, next week, next week I will definitely go home. I know Grandpa, you miss me , I miss you too."

The old man snorted coldly, and his tone was not very good: "Who misses you. Hang up."

"Grandpa, don't hang up."

Wen Huaiyu was trying to stop the old man from hanging up the phone, but unexpectedly the door of the next ward opened suddenly.The nurse hurriedly pushed the hospital bed out, she immediately turned sideways, ready to get out of the way, her high heels were too high, her steps were unsteady, she took a few steps back, until someone supported her elbow from behind, blocking her She tends to back off.

The phone had been hung up, Wen Huaiyu put down the phone, and when he looked back, it turned out to be an acquaintance.

Ji Yirou met her gaze, the palm holding her elbow felt as if it had touched a soldering iron, she retracted it guiltily, didn't know what to say for a moment, but lowered her head in a panic.

Wen Huaiyu also lowered her head, facing those dark and bright eyes, making it impossible to hide her gaze.

"We met again. Why are you here? It seems that you have cried secretly?"

Ji Yirou nodded lightly, she looked haggard, her eyes were red, but her lips were extremely tight, she was quiet and thin like a reed in the wilderness, soft and tough.

Wen Huaiyu put his tone lightly: "Is your family member sick?"

"……Um."

Because of her voice, she rarely spoke, and usually only answered monosyllabic words, but Wen Huaiyu was very patient, and continued to ask: "Is it the old man at home?"

Ji Yirou shook her head.

"Is... mother?"

Ji Yirou nodded slightly, her fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes, and her lips were pursed even tighter.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but took a deep breath, his gaze seemed distant.

The same hospital, the same weak and thin girl, the same helplessness and despair.

At that moment, time goes backwards, and memories go back.

She saw her past self.

Her eyes became soft: "Don't be afraid. Is it lack of money? I can lend you money. Don't go to work in the clubhouse anymore. You are a young girl, don't go to that kind of place."

Ji Yirou was stunned, with an expression of disbelief, and then shook her head for a moment, a little hesitant.

"Are you short of money?"

"……good."

It was probably because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse, and she felt ugly after speaking, and she just wanted to lower her head and find a place to hide.

Sensing her embarrassment, Wen Huaiyu didn't intend to speak any more, and handed her the business card casually: "If you need it, you can come to me."

She turned around, walked a few steps, then turned back, her palms fell on Ji Yirou's shoulders, her eyes were soft and focused: "You have done a good job. Don't be afraid, be brave."

Ji Yirou nodded vigorously, stood where she was, and watched her go away.

Even if you really want to catch up.

……

A week flies by.

Near the end of the year, it is the time when the company has the most business. During the day, meetings are held one after another. At night, the building is brightly lit, and it is normal for all employees to work overtime until late at night.

After Wen Huaiyu got off work, he went to the hospital to visit Deng Ruo. When he came out of the hospital, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

It was raining lightly outside, and she rubbed her shoulders. She had suffered shoulder and neck injuries in the early years, and in rainy and snowy weather, she would feel uncomfortable more or less, and the pain would linger no matter what.

She pressed the center of her eyebrows, and said lightly, "Let's go."

The driver has been with her for many years, and by looking at her expression, he knew that she was not feeling well.He drove the car outside the clubhouse, and when he got off, he did not forget his duty as a bodyguard: "Miss, do you want me to go in with you?"

Wen Huaiyu picked up the cashmere coat and the umbrella: "No need."

She stepped into the rain, with a tall and slender figure, holding a huge black umbrella. Outside the clubhouse, someone had already greeted her, took the umbrella for her, handed her a towel, and took her overcoat, Moving like flowing clouds and flowing water, a group of people hugged her in.

It was the same room as last time, the familiar masseuse, she lay down, her jet-black hair fell on the pillow, like fine silk satin, glowing with a moving luster, spiraling down.

"Ask someone to see if Ji Yirou is here today."

Not long after the massage, she suddenly asked.

The masseuse froze for a moment, but quickly realized.

She couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart, and felt a sense of loss.When Ms. Wen first chose her, everyone thought she was fancy, including herself.But after these several times of contact, the two of them never said a single unnecessary word.What's so good about Ji Yirou...

She said yes respectfully, and soon, someone knocked on the door, Wen Huaiyu waved her hand, the door opened, and Ji Yirou walked in.

Ji Yirou wore a plain cheongsam with azure glaze tonight, with gentle patterns and magnolia-colored buttons. She lived up to her name, gentle and elegant, like a graceful lotus, quiet and pure.

She looks thin, but after wearing the cheongsam, she shows a graceful figure and a slim fit.The waist is slender, as if it can be held with one hand, and the hem is properly opened. As she walks, the white skin like porcelain is faintly visible.

The purer she is, the more deceptive she is, the more she wants to be held in her arms and bullied fiercely.

Wen Huaiyu frowned subconsciously, waved to let the masseur go out, and then asked, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Hearing her tone, she seemed a little angry, Ji Yirou stood aside a little awkwardly, not daring to go any further.

Wen Huaiyu snorted lightly, and waved to her: "Come here."

Ji Yirou walked over, listened to her instructions, and sat down by the bed.

"Didn't you say there is no shortage of money?"

"……Um."

"I've said it all, I can lend you money if I'm short of money."

"……Um."

Wen Huaiyu was about to laugh angrily, and couldn't help but pinch her cheek: "Except for um, um, are you afraid you're going to piss me off?!"

The slender and soft fingertips touched her cheeks, so clear that she could feel the veins in her fingertips, Ji Yirou held her breath, lowered her eyes, and dared not speak.

Wen Huaiyu also realized that his actions seemed to have crossed the line.

The two of them haven't known each other for a long time, but they invited her to a meal, added a wechat and haven't spoken yet, how could she treat him like this...

However, the feeling just now...is really good.

As if to cover up the previous sentence, she tried to explain: "Don't you work part-time, why are you dressed so... formally tonight?"

Ji Yirou took out her mobile phone and typed: "One box is short of manpower, the manager found me temporarily."

"How much is the bonus?"

"Three thousand."

Wen Huaiyu smiled lightly: "Fool. Just for the three thousand, do you know how much risk you have to take?"

Ji Yirou was startled slightly, then nodded.

Wen Huaiyu didn't speak anymore, it's someone else's business anyway, she just meddles in her own business once more, why bother to ask questions repeatedly.

Ji Yirou felt awkward about the silence, and not long after, she typed a line on the phone: "I have also trained, do you want to give you a massage?"

Wen Huaiyu hummed lightly and lay down.

Ji Yirou's palms came down, at first hitting the shoulders and neck, and then down the spine until reaching the waist, the soft hands pressed gently, the movements were extremely gentle, but revealed a continuous tenacity, followed by She is ordinary, gentle, yet tenacious.

Wen Huaiyu felt comfortable being pressed by her, and couldn't help humming twice, and then added on purpose: "I have a bad waist."

Obviously it was just literal meaning, and wanted Ji Yirou to use more force, but after she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and looked back with some guilt: "Why are you blushing?"

Ji Yirou was taken aback by what she said, the hand on her waist stopped, neither advancing nor retreating, and she didn't know why she was angry.

Wen Huaiyu naturally sensed where those soft and slender hands landed, so she continued muffledly, but still couldn't help rubbing the tips of her ears.

strangeness.

Her ears were red just now.

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