Outside the drugstore, Su Mingzheng stopped the car, opened the door, braved the night and walked into the drugstore, and finally came out with a bag of things.
Zhou Yunruo was stunned, sitting stupidly in the car and waiting. Her eyes were drooping, and sometimes she would raise her eyes sharply and look out of the windshield. Her nervously clenched fists seemed to symbolize that she was in a psychological war. Shaking his head, he looked shaken and pitiful.
She has the appearance of a mature urban beauty, but when she shows vulnerability, she is always special and lovable.
Su Mingzheng had no obvious expression on her face when she stepped into the car again, and she didn't know if she saw Zhou Yunruo's appearance when she walked around the windshield. Zhou Yunruo returned to his statuesque paleness and stiffness after Su Mingzheng entered the car.
Su Mingzheng applied ointment to the bruise on her wrist and gently massaged it to release the medicine. Finally, she wrapped it in a circle of gauze to prevent the ointment from staining her clothes. He then used a cotton gauze stick dipped in physiological saline to clean the wound on her knee. Finally, he directly opened the wound in her vagina, applied trauma medicine and glued gauze on it.
After doing this, Su Mingzheng asked with an expressionless face but in a troubled tone:
"He did this to you? Why did he let him do this to you?"
A woman came running in such a state of embarrassment, even if she didn't ask for help in isolation, her whole body showed. The most likely thing is to be hurt by the people closest to you. Moreover, for a person like Zhou Yunruo, who is beautiful, talented and has a good family background, it is not easy for people outside to hurt her, but when people inside hurt her, she will cover up for that person out of consideration for her face. And judging from the size of the handprint, the most suspicious person is her fiancé.
Su Mingzheng massaged her temples─How could this happen? She wanted to shout out loud.
The person I have protected like a little princess for so many years has been touched by others without caring.
"I'm fine." Zhou Yunruo subconsciously pulled his sleeve down and covered the injured knee with his palm.
Seeing Zhou Yunruo's skillful cover-up and awkward expression as if nothing happened, Su Mingzheng suddenly realized: "Isn't this the first time?" She had such an intuition.
Zhou Yunruo's love of face was severely trained by her mother. She could not embarrass her mother or hurt her family's face. Zhou Yunruo had grown up with these harsh scoldings since she was very young. In a big family, Zhou Yunruo's father was a useless family member, so her mother turned to place all her expectations and demands on Zhou Yunruo.
When she grows up, under her glamorous appearance, she suffers ruthless violence from men. She may endure it silently, just to prevent others from laughing at her.
Zhou Yunruo sighed, as if his whole body suddenly relaxed, and the statue became a living woman. She frowned slightly: "It's been a long time."
"It's not always like this. It may only take a few days, or it may take a year, and he can't control his temper. Maybe all artists are like this, right?" Zhou Yunruo snorted and laughed at himself.
"Why do you tolerate him..." Su Mingzheng couldn't help but wanted to question, but stopped when she saw Zhou Yunruo's lips parted.
"Su Mingzheng, why do you think I chose a fiancé like him? And why have I delayed getting married after so many years?"
At this moment, Zhou Yunruo completely regained his dominant stance. She faced Su Mingzheng head-on, staring directly into Su Mingzheng's eyes. Her words were questions, but she seemed to want Su Mingzheng to know something, and her eyes were lightly encouraging.
It has been too long, too long, and time seems to have turned into a physical entity to distance Su Mingzheng and Zhou Yunruo. Su Mingzheng didn't know how to bear so many past events, and how he could let his heart go back to the past.
But Zhou Yunruo wanted to capture her back to her former self.
Su Mingzheng recalled the strange look in Zhou Yunruo's eyes and her hesitation in speaking when they met on the island last time. At that time, I could easily go back to the past.
At that time, it was clear that Zhou Yunruo had not forgotten about the two of them, and could still remember playing the song.
Su Mingzheng looked at Zhou Yunruo's eyes, and suddenly for a moment, her current eyes overlapped with those of Zhou Yunruo when she was young, and then she remembered that this was the woman she had loved deeply, and had always been a passionate dream when she was young. .
Before we left, we were in college. When we were in college, we indulged ourselves in pleasure and often got drunk and ran to talk to Zhou Yunruo.
Noisy. No matter how much trouble she makes, she always accepts herself gently, whether it's a kiss or an intimate touch, as long as she doesn't go too far.
She must have been very busy at that time, and she was always disappointed when she saw herself making trouble. In fact, I don't know what she is busy with. Different from when she was in middle and high school, because it was hard to be rejected, I didn’t want to stay with her all the time, and even thinking about it now, I didn’t care enough about her.
Then came the sudden abandonment. Why did Zhou Yunruo find a fiancé so suddenly? No matter how hard she pressed, she never said a word. Very heartless...very cruel...
But after so many years, after so many years of engagement, why don't they get married? When Su Mingzheng returned to China and met Zhou Yunruo again in a social gathering, she thought she should get married. She was a little surprised to know that she still only had a fiancé. She thought that if Zhou Yun got engaged at such a young age, he would definitely get married early. But the surprise was still a surprise and I didn’t go into details.
After returning to China these days, Su Mingzheng knew that she had not received any marriage news from Zhou Yunruo. The moment I received it was the fact that Zhou Yunruo had been domestically abused.
"I think I know a little bit..." Su Mingzheng said to herself silently in her heart.
What is important may not be the answer or the truth, but why Zhou Yunruo is targeting himself with the question. So many years of mutual dependence, so many words spoken, and goodwill towards each other, every birthday and holiday together.
She calmed down and said firmly, "Zhou Yunruo, I don't know you like this."
Really heartbroken.
Although the family education is like that, if Zhou Yunruo in Su Mingzheng's mind is not the kind of person who can't escape, Zhou Yunruo will definitely be better.
"You are our squad leader and the best person. I have always believed that."
Su Mingzheng hoped that Zhou Yunruo could pick up the high-spirited spirit of his youth.
"Are you the best person in Su Mingzheng's mind?" Zhou Yunruo asked softly with tears in her eyes.
"Your excellence is my belief." The person who felt the most powerful when he was a child is the person who feels the most powerful throughout his life.
Zhou Yunruo smiled slightly, as if he felt funny, or maybe it was a sweet smile. "Then what do you, Su Mingzheng, mean to me?"
Su Mingzheng couldn't answer, so she had to remain silent. Is it important that I am also beside her?
"I'm not asking you to answer this, but the important thing is..." Zhou Yunruo stopped talking.
The two seemed to be telling a riddle.
When Zhou Yunruo finally got out of the car, she showed no signs of giving up, but was full of motivation to complete the task.
After seeing her off, Su Mingzheng fell into deep thought. It seemed like I knew the truth about something, but I just felt sad.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the silent back seat of the car: "Ming Zheng."
"I'm still here."
Su Ronghan, who had been trying her best to hide her presence since Zhou Yunruo got in the car, finally spoke up.
Of course the two people in the front seat knew that there were people in the back seat, so they seemed to say something, but they didn't say it thoroughly. They seemed polite and superficial, like only part of the iceberg floating on the water. But Su Ronghan, who had always ordered herself to be quiet, could always feel what happened to them in front of her...
Are you in love? Did you watch them falling in love?
She desperately wanted to deny the intuition in her heart and wanted to see what would happen next, so she wanted to pretend that she was no longer the same person and hid in the shadow of the back of the chair without saying a word. When Zhou Yunruo left, Su Ronghan realized that she was covered in blood. Muscle soreness from exertion.
Even if I talk to her, so what, I am just my sister, which is the most suffocating thing.
