Wen Xunxin hurriedly pulled out his hand.
This hasty and frightened withdrawal made Lu Zhi's palms suddenly empty. He turned to look at Wen Xun, but Wen Xun did not respond to his gaze and quickly walked toward Lu Jinyan on tiptoe with his sprained foot.
"Jinyan, it's so late, why are you here?"
Wen Xun asked.
Yes, it's so late, why is he here?
Lu Jinyan took his eyes away from Lu Zhi, glanced at Wen Xun's weak right foot, drove the wheelchair towards him, and reached out to grab Wen Xun's hand.
The hand that Lu Zhi had just held sixteen floors up.
"You never stay up late at night, I don't trust you."
He squeezed tightly, his fingers were already thin, and with this force, the bones pressed Wen Xun's hand, binding her tightly like several chains.
Wen Xun frowned at the pain, and she subconsciously pulled back.
Feeling her resistance, Lu Jinyan's dark pupils shrank hard and he held her tighter.
During the brief tug-of-war between the two, Lu Zhi walked over.
His eyes glanced at the two tightly clasped hands, and without stopping, he walked over in a swaggering manner, without even saying hello to Lu Jinyan.
Lu Jinyan looked back at Lu Zhi as he walked out of the hall before turning back.
"Jinyan." Wen Xun wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Lu Jinyan as soon as he opened his mouth.
"go home."
He never let go of his hand, so when the wheelchair turned, Wen Xun also turned in the same direction.
Lu Jinyan got into the car with the help of the driver. He didn't speak, but he never let go of Wen Xun.
The strength of that hand did not weaken even a little bit from beginning to end.
As time passed, Wen Xun's hands became numb.
She struggled slightly, and the man's fingers tightened unexpectedly.
He was very angry, very concerned, very... who wouldn't mind?
Wen Xun wanted to explain, but because the driver was present, he couldn't bear it.
She didn't speak until they returned to Yueting Garden and their own room.
"Jinyan, today..."
"Go take a shower first."
Lu Jinyan interrupted her again.
However, his tone was gentle, and he even had an elegant smile on his face.
Wen Xun pursed his lips and nodded.
"good."
She wanted to take her hand out, but she didn't expect Lu Jinyan to hold her hand and go to the bathroom.
The wheelchair didn't slide very fast, but Wen Xun's every step was difficult.
The air was getting heavier and heavier, she was out of breath, and the pain in her ankles became more obvious.
Finally, she reached the bathroom door.
"Okay Jin Yan, you go and rest first. I'll be out soon."
Wen Xun looked at Lu Jinyan nervously.
But he still didn't let go.
The chill from the finger bones penetrated into Wen Xun's heart.
"Jinyan..." She couldn't help but speak. Unexpectedly, Lu Jinyan let go at this time.
"Go ahead."
Lu Jinyan said with a smile.
Wen Xun breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second, her heart lifted again. She thought Lu Jinyan would avoid it, but she didn't expect him to come in with a wheelchair.
"I'll watch you wash."
Lu Jinyan seemed to know what she was thinking, and spoke directly without waiting for her to ask.
There was still a gentle smile on his face.
That smile gave Wen Xun goosebumps all over his body.
"Jinyan..."
"Don't be afraid, I'll just watch you wash your hands."
This was the third time he had interrupted her.
Wen Xun has never studied psychology, but she also knows that when people are angry, the calmer they appear on the surface, the more turbulent they are on the inside.
After thinking about it, she didn't rush to defend herself. She just followed Lu Jinyan's instructions and turned on the water.
Wet your hands, apply hand sanitizer, rub them, and rinse.
After washing, she reached for the hand dryer.
When her fingertips first touched the warm wind, she heard Lu Jinyan say gently:
"Wash again."
