Chapter 215 – Life’s Little Bits and Pieces
After the meal, Nursery Rhyme left, and when she left, Warmth gave her a new bag, and this naive monster didn’t reject it, and left with a silly smile and satisfaction, and greeted Zheng Jing, who was also going out, when she left the house.
Han Qian sat on the sofa with one hand fiddling with the computer, he was preparing a plan, is reserved for the Ministry of General Affairs in the future spare, the plan is not difficult, just this one hand is a bit troublesome, he did not want to let Warm help, then again to say what favoritism is not favoritism.
Looking at the girl who is clumsily doing the fruit loaf, Han Qian is a little helpless, a banana eat half cut half? Yogurt has to be drank by her first, and then put into the fruit, just because she does this, after doing it, she is also full.
And this has just finished eating ah, this girl ate a lot of things?
Do not grow breasts yet no stomach.
When the fruit salvage appeared in front of him, Han Qian was slightly stunned and tilted his head to ask.
“For me?”
Warmth nodded dully and forcefully, a very band material look opened his mouth.
“You’re injured, it’s only natural that your sister takes care of taking care of you.”
“Out of breath ah.”
Han Qian also did not polite, with a small spoon dug a piece of kiwi thrown into the mouth, the taste is not bad, closed the computer, Han Qian began to take the fruit salvage seriously, this thing used to watch Warmth eat by himself, I did not think that there is also this treatment after the injury.
When eating, warm took Han Qian’s cell phone, Han Qian did not put it in mind, casually asked.
“You let Mr. Tong come over to cook for the two of us? It’s not good to bother people so much, let’s go out to eat and then go home after work.”
After the words fell to see the warmth did not have a reaction, Han Qian ate the fruit fish and continued to say.
“Forget it, in fact, this is also quite good, she alone is also cooking, the three of us are also the same, but can you learn to use the washing machine, I have to do laundry with this one hand ah?”
Warm or do not speak, but this time she looked up, threw the phone to Han Qian, and then a grab Han Qian’s hands of spoons and fruits to fish a breath all stuffed into the mouth, the mouth is propped up like a small hamster, Han Qian frowned when he saw this whispered.
“You don’t eat food accumulation, you think of one out is one out, a moment downstairs to take a walk.”
Words fell pick up the cell phone, light up the screen when Han Qian is not calm, slowly raised his head to look at the warmth, seriously said.
“I said I don’t know what’s going on do you believe me?”
Warm shook his head vigorously, then stood up and pressed his hands on Han Qian’s head, Han Qian saw this and hurriedly opened his mouth.
“You don’t move on domestic violence okay? I don’t know when the cell phone was taken away by her to change the photo ah, besides, if I know for sure not to give you to see ah.”
“You still want to not show me? Han Qian! You bought you a cell phone and you’re hiding it from me, aren’t you?”
What’s going on here?
Han Qian will be unable to defend himself, the background of the screen of the cell phone is a picture of Yan Qingqing, as if she had just finished taking a shower, wearing a white shirt, and in the past the heavy make-up is not the same, the face of Yan Qingqing is a little bit of the meaning of the rose after the rain.
Knowing that he could not avoid this robbery, Han Qian covered his head with both hands and closed his eyes powerlessly.
“Come on!”
Waiting for a long time did not feel the warmth of the headbutt, Han Qian carefully opened his eyes and found that the girl had taken his cell phone shrunk to the corner of the sofa, beaming cute scissors all kinds of selfies, but it seems that none of them are too satisfied, and began to take two cell phones drumming again.
Playing and playing, this girl will give herself to play the tears of the tears, poorly deflated mouth looking at Han Qian, Han Qian and some confused, women such creatures in the end how to understand the idea of her heart ah?
Soft voice.
“What’s wrong?”
This question directly to the warmth to ask the tears, gently choked.
“Han Qian, the photos of the two of us going to the hot springs are gone, inside that cell phone, all gone!”
“I thought something was wrong, if it’s gone, it’s gone.”
“No way! You’re taking them with me now!”
Then an hour, Han Qian sat on the sofa became a model, warm with a wig, head card, bow tie began to torture him, Han Qian one hand on the computer typing, who does not delay anyone.
Warm played enough, took a few pictures and was not satisfied, complained in a small voice.
“Cell phone pixels are too poor, I’ll go buy a DSLR to go, Han Qian, do you like Sony or Canon, ask you for nothing, buy a DSLR and let Yan Qingqing take pictures of the two of us, think about it all exciting.”
Han Qian turned his head and laughed.
“I don’t know if it’s photographed or not, but I know that if you dare to give it to her, she’ll smash it for you, replace it with someone else, let nursery rhymes or Su Liang take it.”
As they chatted, Warmth’s eyes lit up.
“Han Qian, let’s go take wedding photos.”
……
At night, Han Qian lies on his side on the tatami mat and looks at the stars in the sky outside the window, Warmth arranges herself to lie beside Han Qian, she dominates two thirds of the tatami mat, Han Qian only has a small corner.
After being quiet for a good three minutes, Warm suddenly got up and got out of bed.
“I forgot about changing your medicine.”
“I’m satisfied that you can remember that I’m alive.”
A few minutes later Han Qian sat in front of the window with his bare back, and Warmth carefully removed the bandage from Han Qian’s shoulder.
It was stained red again.
Warm didn’t bother to ask why, maybe Han Qian wouldn’t tell the truth, looking at the three scars on Han Qian’s back she froze, then fell into memories, this was the masterpiece she left behind during the first year of her marriage to Han Qian, at that time, because of the pressure from the company, she drank alcohol at home, and lay down on the sofa in a daze and fell asleep.
When she woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, she forgot about marrying Han Qian, and touched the bathroom with her bare feet and eyes closed, when it happened that Han Qian had just finished taking a bath, which was the first time that Han Qian was bared in front of Warmth, and it was the first time that Warmth had ever seen a living, naked man appear in front of her.
At that time, she froze, then let out a scream and covered her eyes and turned to run, but unfortunately she drank too much and not much motor nerves, turned her head and hit the door frame, and looked to be about to fall, Hanqian embraced her, and in the panic, her nails scratched in Hanqian’s back.
She remembered that her nails were broken, and she remembered that it really hurt, it hurt so much that her fingers bled, and she sat in the bathroom and let out a loud cry, crying that she was only twenty-three years old.
Why did she marry a man she didn’t know well and didn’t like.
Why did mom and dad not agree that she should continue to contact Lin Zongheng.
Why no one ever helped her at work.
Why her fingers were bleeding now.
She remembers when Han Qian wrapped her in a bath towel and hugged her and placed her on the sofa, then busied himself with finding a medicine cabinet, gently cutting off his nails inch by inch with a nail clipper, and asking in a small voice if he could not send him back to prison, that he wouldn’t be taking baths at home in the future.
Warmth remembers how humble Han Qian was at that time, but at that time Han Qian was disgusting in her eyes, how can a man be so wimpy, she remembers that she cursed words that were hard to listen to, and even more so, she remembers that Han Qian was just apologizing and bandaging her fingers.
She remembers even more that the next morning, her fingers didn’t have any wounds, only her nails hurt.
The blood was Han Qian’s.
At that time, Warmth didn’t care at all about Han Qian’s death, today she realized how serious Han Qian’s injury was at that time.
How deep a wound had to be slipped to leave a scar.
Warmth’s fingers traced over the three scars and whispered.
“You must have hated me at the time, clearly the one who was injured was you, and it was me who accepted the bandaging and spilling.”
“What? When did you spill when I was injured?”
Warmth smiled and didn’t open her mouth, she knew Han Qian remembered everything, he remembered everything, but it wasn’t this one time when he liked Han Qian.
Rather, it was a little bit of life.