Chapter 2 I am obsessed with a poisonous butterfly Qi Beichen03
I took Xiang Qianlan to the hospital. The hospital was very quiet and filled with the smell of disinfectant. She sat on a chair against the wall, and the doctor lowered his head to untie her bandages and said some reprimanding words.
Her wound became inflamed, but she didn't care.
I sat down opposite her and she glanced at me.
There was a dead look in her eyes. It was a pity that such beautiful eyes didn't like to smile. It was the first time I looked at her carefully. She had jet-black hair, an oval face, no makeup, and her fair and clear skin was slightly red, which was caused by coffee. I felt that she became more and more beautiful the more I looked at her.
"I'm thirsty." She looked at me and said.
"Oh," I said.
"Oh?" she said, "I want some water."
I realized that she was ordering me to get her some water. I never do things for free, so I stood up and kissed her on the forehead.
I saw that the doctor's face was longer than a horse's.
"Pay first, service later." I smiled smugly and stroked her chin with my hand. From her expression, I knew that she regarded me as a mad dog that bit people again.
What does it matter?
I poured her some water, and when the doctor finished treating her wound and took the medicine and walked out of the hospital, I asked her, "Do you hate me?"
"it's OK."
I looked at her in a bit of surprise.
She turned back: "You are not qualified enough for me to hate you."
What's the word for that? Arrogance?
My black butterfly really fills me with surprises. Look at such an interesting woman. If I am not fascinated by her, who should I be fascinated by?
That day, we stood on the side of the road, and I thought for a long time about where to take her . God knows, I just wanted to spend more time with her.
I have never dated a woman, gone to the movies, gone shopping, or gone to an amusement park. I don't like any of those.
The rock music in the clothing store was blaring: Nothing can stop my yearning for freedom... "If you can't think of it, I'm going back." She said and was about to leave.
"I've got it." I pulled her sleeve, lowered my head, looked her straight in the eyes, and uttered a sentence word by word, "Let's go to the 'haunted house'."
"What the hell are you doing going to that place?" She widened her eyes.
"Isn't my meaning obvious? Scare you." I said to myself, "Let you hug me in fear." Xiang Qianlan was silent for a while, not as panicked as I imagined. At that moment, I wanted to change my mind. I silently thought: Why didn't she refuse? Not refuse?
"Okay," she said.
She didn't look at me, just turned and walked away.
The "haunted house" we were going to was quite high-end. Because of it, I was almost scared to death. I am used to a quiet environment, and I didn't expect the props here to be so realistic, accompanied by the gloomy music, and the suddenly stretched out hands and claws were so scary.
I plucked up the courage to walk in front of her. Someone was screaming and shouting. I looked back at her, but she ignored me and kept walking forward calmly.
A hand was placed on her shoulder, but she remained calm.
The "vampire" bit towards her throat, but she tilted her head slightly to avoid its fangs.
I feel that in this "haunted house", she is the queen who is one step above the rest. I touched my nose, and cold sweat kept dripping down my forehead.
How could there be a woman so courageous?
Twenty minutes later, I stepped forward and pulled her aside. I couldn't hear her voice clearly, but I could hear the miserable screams in my ears.
"Are you okay?" I asked her.
"It's okay." she replied.
I tried to hold her hand, but she avoided me. We had never held hands before. Seeing that she was unwilling, I didn't want to force her. The moment she raised her hand, I saw many deep red finger marks on her palm .
Did she pinch herself just now?
I started to laugh, got close to her face and said, "Hey, if you're scared, just scream it out. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in? I thought you were fearless."
She looked at me as if I were mentally retarded and answered me word by word: "I am also a human being."
Our faces were very close, and she exuded a pleasant gardenia scent, faint, which I had never smelled before. I sniffed it hard and asked her cheerfully, "Are you wearing perfume?"
"Well, disinfectant smells terrible," she said.
"Okay." I waved at her and pointed to a commercial building across the street. "Let's go shopping." I walked in front of her, looking very proud, and took her to the perfume counter. I bent down and smiled, "Take your pick."
"That." Without even looking at it, she pointed in a random direction in the cabinet.
I nodded to the waitress and told her that she was so powerful but she didn't believe me. She just pointed and spent thousands of dollars of my money, but I was happy.
The perfume had a nice name: Butterfly Poison. I pronounced its name, a wild one, which suited her perfectly.
I paid the bill and then took her back to Tongluo Lane.
When I drove home and got out of the car, Qi Xiaofeng was waiting for me in the yard with a grim look on his face. I walked straight to the living room, and he shouted in a stern voice: "Qi Beichen, I have something to ask you!"
The tone and expression of his speech were exactly the same as Qi Huatian's.
Seeing that I ignored him, Qi Xiaofeng quickly walked over to me, pushed me and shouted, "Didn't you hear me calling you?"
"I'll give you a minute." I held up a finger.
"Did you bully Xiaotong?" he said, "She cried all night and drank a lot of wine. I warn you, if you bully her, I will not let you go."
"Thirty seconds left," I said.
He said to me: "I don't know what you think, but I don't bother to ask about your affairs. There are so many women, and it's none of my business who you choose. The only exception is Xiaotong. You are not allowed to touch her. I won't allow it."
I pulled his hand away and said three words: "Time's up."
Then, I walked forward quickly and closed the door of the living room. I heard Qi Xiaofeng's shouting behind me, and I didn't understand why Qi Xiaofeng enjoyed being a "spare tire" so much?
I shook my head, walked upstairs, took off my shirt, pants, kicked off my shoes, and went to shower.
Qi Xiaofeng is such a fool. He doesn’t even think about it. If it weren’t for him, would I have messed with that woman Yin Shuitong?
After taking a shower, I took a can of cold beer, leaned against the balcony and looked at the sky. Suddenly, a bunch of fireworks exploded in the sky. The colorful fireworks bloomed and then fell like a meteor.
In the moment of distraction, fireworks shot up into the sky again, and the night sky became brilliant. My eyes lit up. It was so beautiful tonight. Xiang Qianlan, I wish you were here.
I was really crazy, why did I think of her again? This was wrong, this was wrong, I didn't allow her to quietly occupy my heart, I couldn't help but think of her, her smile, her anger, her face as cold as the moonlight.
This is really a terrible thing.
"Come on, cheers." I stood up, opened the bottle cap, and said to the fireworks.
The beer tasted bitter in my throat and I burped.
I think I'm hopelessly in love with her, and this realization makes me feel ashamed and terrified. The fireworks above my head are deafening, and the fireworks illuminate my surroundings, illuminating my secrets that no one can touch.
Xiang Qianlan, you poisonous black butterfly, I'm damned in love with you!
