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Chapter 15
Chapter 15
"Jingyang, Jingyang, are you alright! Oh my God, what's wrong with your face!!!" Liang Lu started shouting before he even got there. Su Jingyang was touching his face with his hands, but he quickly lowered his hands after hearing this. Go, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Big brother, your voice can be a little louder, the whole world will hear it!
Liang Lu strode forward and stretched out his hand towards Su Jingyang's scratched face. Su Jingyang subconsciously tilted his head and avoided it, "What are you doing? If you have something to say, don't do anything."
"Okay, okay, I won't do anything, just let me take a look, just take a look... Alas, I've scratched my skin." Liang Lu's tone was a little sad, he held his shoulders to keep him from moving, and his eyes went straight look on his face.
Su Jingyang was staring at him so close, and his warm breath came over him. He only felt that his scalp was numb and his body kept leaning back. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and immediately pushed him away with his hands.
Liang Lu had already seen it clearly, so he let go of him, his eyes turned to the old lady of the Hao family who was lying on the ground and screaming in pain, his eyes became stern, he laughed gloomily, "Originally it was just to let her I lost money, it seems that I can't do it now, and I dare to hurt my people."
Su Jingyang had a question mark on his face.
- What is your person??? Who is your person???
Su Jingyang was about to argue when Liang Lu had already led the official to stand next to the old lady, and then called A Yuan into the shop, took out a long list, and handed it over to the official. He pointed to the wound on Su Jingyang's face, probably not ready to let it go.
The old lady of the Hao family listened to Liang Lu's beautiful tongue, and asked her to pay a few taels of silver, and she was to be locked in a cell for ten days and a half months. She was in a hurry, and she struggled to sit up, not to be outdone. He pointed loudly at Su Jingyang and A Yi, saying that they wanted to kill her, the old man. As a result, the officer continued to talk to Liang Lu, ignoring her.
In the end, the old lady who was crying and howling was pulled up and taken away. Liang Lu hurriedly told Su Jingyang that he should go to see the doctor, and the house matter would be dealt with tomorrow. went up and followed, and it seems that have to deal with it self.
Su Jingyang didn't look in the mirror and didn't know how his face was scratched. All he knew was the burning pain, but he didn't plan to see the doctor at this time. He planned to go back to the shop to get some cold water and apply it before going home at night. Just rub some ointment and you're done.
The people watching the lively around also dispersed. Su Jingyang was about to go inside, and found that A Yi hadn't left. He stared at him from the side. The bottomless eyes made Su Jingyang a little inexplicable. .
Su Jingyang said, "I'm ugly, why are you still staring at me? Self-torture?"
Ayi looked at him in silence for a moment, then turned his eyes away slightly and said, "That person just now was very kind to you. Does he like you?"
When Su Jingyang heard his question, he deliberately said, "You helped me just now, could it be that you like me too?"
Ayi picked up the conversation quickly, and distanced himself, "I just happened to be passing by."
"People also happened to come here, and it's my boss again. Can you not protect me when you see me being bullied?"
Ayi let out a long sigh, "Really, protect your own people."
Su Jingyang knew that this person had really listened to Liang Lu's words "the one who dared to hurt me". At this time, he deliberately used words to ridicule him. He didn't bother to explain it, and answered shamelessly: " Yes, yes, I was discovered by you again, I am his own, he just likes me, protects me and treats me well, why? You are upset and you are jealous?"
Su Jingyang thought he would choke back with disdain on his face, but he was stunned for a while, the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually fell back, and finally turned his eyes away and let out a low laugh, "Who said I was jealous of him, nonsense."
Su Jingyang was also speechless, "I mean you're jealous of me, jealous of someone being nice to me, who said you're jealous of him. And I'm stupid? You don't even understand."
Ayi glanced at him with black eyes, closed his eyes with a heavy breath, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, the arc was cold and hard, and he seemed to be a little angry.
This is all mad? Should he kill someone who has been scolded for being stupid several times? Su Jingyang's face hurts, and he doesn't want to mess with him here. Go, I won't tell you."
Su Jingyang turned around and was about to go in. After walking a few steps, A Yi called his name from behind, "Su Jingyang."
Su Jingyang snorted reflexively and turned back. Why is it that this guy called his name for the first time?
"What else do you have to do?" As soon as Su Jingyang finished his words, A Yi threw something at him, and Su Jingyang caught it subconsciously, looking down at it, it was a chunky celadon medicine bottle.
Before Su Jingyang opened the bottle hesitantly, he was still guessing whether there might be a bedbug inside, and used it to tease him. But... it was really a light green ointment with a cool smell inside.
Is this... for wiping his face?
Su Jingyang raised his face, but he couldn't help but doubt in his heart. He asked Ayi with his flat eyes, "Isn't it poison?"
"It's poison." A Yi smiled, "Poison you."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Su Jingyang glanced at his handsome back, then looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand, and sighed, "As expected, there is nothing pleasant in his mouth."
Su Jingyang went back to the shop and washed his face with water. He took a picture of the water in the basin and found two long red marks on one side of his cheek, which was shocking. A Yuan leaned over to observe his face and told him that not only was it red, but there was blood in one place, and just after washing it, blood seeped out again.
"The old guy is too ruthless, he scratched your face, how can you marry someone!" A Yuan is also a twin, and he spoke with empathy.
Su Jingyang's forehead jumped twice when he heard the word "marry".
Su Jingyang opened the bottle of medicine that A Yi had given him, and took a closer look. The guy's mouth was a bit broken, so he wouldn't have poisoned him with the medicine.
Su Jingyang picked it up with his fingers and was about to wipe it on his face. Seeing that, A Yuan said, "I'll help you, I'll help you!" He grabbed the medicine bottle and dipped his fingers in the ointment to help Su Jingyang carefully rub the wound. place.
A Yuan asked him whether it hurt or not while wiping, Su Jingyang shook his head, the ointment was cool and cool, and his face was not so hot as if it was pickled with chili peppers.
"But..." A Yuan finished rubbing the medicine for Su Jingyang, and smiled, "Even if your face hurts, we believe that the owner will not dislike you. After all, he treats you, and we all see it."
Su Jingyang snorted, still a little unresponsive, "What did you say?!
A Yuan said: "Our boss, doesn't he like you? We all know that he treats you well and wants to marry you."
"...No such thing at all!" Su Jingyang almost choked to death on his own saliva. The group of people usually looked at him silently, but it turned out that they were gossiping about him in private. Liang Lu had been clamoring for marrying him before, but now he is good to him, all because he was compensated for what he did to him after drinking that night. Su Jingyang didn't know how to explain it, so he could only deny it again and again.
A Yuan's expression was a little unconvincing, and Su Jingyang then said that he would quit his job in two days and would not be working here, and A Yuan showed regret and said a pity.
Seeing that A Yuan's eyes were also scratched, Su Jingyang rubbed some ointment for him.
After Su Jingyang finished it, he put away the medicine bottle and prepared to return to his place, but A Yuan followed behind him and asked him with red ears, "By the way, who was the person who helped you just now? He looks like It's so beautiful, and the shot is also smart and neat, and the abominable old woman is overturned with a sudden appearance! It's really heart-warming!"
"He's a..." Neurotic.
A Yuan suddenly smiled again, and Su Jingyang was scared by his smile. He realized that he must be thinking about something, and he listened to him and said, "Isn't he the one you are in love with?"
Su Jingyang's footsteps stopped abruptly, his hands loosened, tightened and loosened, and finally he couldn't help clutching his forehead and exhaled a long breath. It was ridiculous, and he replied two words loudly, "Noβyes."
A Yuan said again: "I saw it just now. He gave you the ointment. When you turned around and came in, he looked back at you. He cares about you so much, he must like you, doesn't he?"
Su Jingyang vetoed indifferently, "Of course not, he just wanted to see if I was poisoned to death, or...he just wanted to have a tango all of a sudden."
It's impossible to like him, it's just nonsense!
"Tang...Ge?" A Yuan didn't quite understand it, and also realized that he didn't want to say more, so he stopped questioning him, smiled and shook his head and left.
This is neither, nor that, is it really that he has misunderstood?