It seemed that the plan to get through was not successful, or not completely successful. Zhou Jinru was not discouraged. What happened yesterday was an accident, an accident that no one expected.
Chen Hui is worried about him, Jingzhe has not expressed it yet, and Wei Na is the girl who has been alone with him the longest. She has a deep emotional foundation and it is normal to have a temper.
It's not that Zhou Jinru wants to be a scumbag. He says he wants them all, but he only pays lip service to them. He will naturally pay attention to what should be done.
The harem king only exists in the game of peace, and being stabbed by an angry woman is the real ending.
"Weina, I know." Zhou Jinru took two steps forward and gently sat on the bed, holding on to the bedside table. "I know what you are thinking. You can ask all parties involved to confirm that I have not done anything excessive. As for Why did you get together? Do you believe me when I say it was a mistake?"
The lion stared into his eyes. After a long time, he sighed softly: "I seem to have no other choice."
Zhou Jinru said sincerely: "Thank you."
She sat next to the doctor, her arms propped on her knees, her golden hair hanging down to cover her face.
No one spoke or made any other movements, everything seemed to be still.
"Do what you want without thinking about me."
Zhou Jinru gently put his hand on Weina's shoulder. The lion raised his head with difficulty, his eyes red.
Her hands were clasped together, her palms caressing the ring.
"I've had many opportunities."
Zhou Jinru smiled: "Don't be like this, Wei Na, aren't we friends?"
She opened her mouth. If she could, she would like more, but she encountered unavoidable problems. Being friends might be the last choice.
After that night, the lion could no longer ask for more. She was extremely ashamed of not being able to take that step.
She is indeed not as decisive as Chen, and she does not have the hesitation of a capable angel.
A big hand suddenly reached out, held her arm, and pulled hard. She felt pain coming from her pointed ears, and the man bit her again!
"Wow!"
The sudden attack interrupted the thoughts surging in her mind, and she pushed the man down on the bed with all her strength. The lion stared angrily.
"You bit me again!"
The man grinned and said, "I like it!"
"snort!"
The lion got up in grief and angrily and pushed the door open without letting go of his harsh words or making any moves.
Zhou Jinru just lay on his back. After a long time, he slowly shook his head.
He didn't know what the lion was thinking. She was originally the closest and closest person, but after that night, she felt that there was a crack in the relationship with the doctor, and there was no chance of repair.
Does Zhou Jinru care about this?
It would be a lie to say that he didn't care. When he rushed into the rear of the Regent alone, he did not ask any operators to come for reinforcements, but he refused to leave and the operators who came to support him would leave a deep impression on him, including Dupin. When they left, they asked to stay and wait for Shirter, although Shirter finally followed Dupin's advice and chose to leave with the main force.
As for Wei Na who went to the Quiet Church, she didn't lose points in Zhou Jinru's heart, and of course she didn't gain points.
Her pain stems from her self-blame. No matter what Zhou Jinru says now, it will not be able to solve it and will even deepen her self-blame.
Her pain could only be alleviated and eliminated when the time was right, never now.
…
Sakaz was sitting on the bed. She had no habit of taking off her clothes, and she didn't have the most comfortable sleeping position for a girl.
Weapons were unconsciously kept at hand, ready to launch a counterattack at any time, and even a few simple traps were set up at the door.
When she finished everything, she found herself in Rhode Island.
"What did I do?"
You have to disarm the trap you have set yourself. If someone comes in and accidentally steps into it, the consequences will be disastrous.
While the Sarkarz were dismantling the trap, the doorbell rang.
"who?"
"it's me."
The voice outside the door was both strange and familiar. The fingers that were dismantling the crossbow trap trembled unconsciously, and the Sakaz jumped back instantly.
Buzz!
The short and sharp crossbow arrow flew over her arm and was nailed to the metal wall.
"I am coming."
Originally, he wanted to say "I'm sleeping", but when the words came to his mouth, he changed to "come". The Sakaz man pursed his lips, and it was too late to change his words.
When her hand grasped the doorknob, her body went weak, and a battle-tested warrior would feel nervous and frightened.
Slowly opening the door, a doctor with short brown hair stood at the door. Under the thick lenses, his eyelids were closed, the Liboli man lowered his head and fell asleep unknowingly.
"Hey...Ms. Olivia, are you looking for me?"
The Liboli man woke up with a start. His eyes fell through the lenses on the Sakaz girl who was a few centimeters taller than him. He reached out to grab her arm: "Why are you injured?"
The Sakaz man subconsciously took a half step back and turned to look at his arm. It seemed that he had just been scratched by a crossbow arrow. Blood flowed from the wound and dyed his coat red. He was so confused that he could not notice it in time.
"Oh, I accidentally..."
Hemer said: "Let me help you deal with it."
"I...I...ok."
She wanted to say, "I'll handle it myself," but the words turned into something else.
Helmer followed the Sakaz people and walked into the single room of the dormitory. He glanced around and saw that the room was very messy. To be precise, for ordinary people, it was definitely messy, but for soldiers, it was very convenient. .
"Sorry, it's a bit messy. I'll clean it up a little bit."
"Hey, don't be in a hurry. Sit down first and take off your clothes. I'll bandage it for you first."
The Liboli man's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, causing her to sit down quietly and reveal her wounded arm.
"Why are you so careless? You hurt yourself. Does it hurt? I'll be gentler..."
"The white-faced owl also wants to come, but I think it's better for me to come first. If you agree, I will bring the white-faced owl with me next time."
Hemer carefully covered the treated wound with white gauze, put on the tape, and warned: "It's best not to move this arm for a few days, and don't touch the water when taking a bath. Be careful with the wound, but I believe you should Very experienced.”
Her eyes fell on the dry feather hanging around the Sakaz man's neck, and her eyebrows were lowered: "I'll come back another day. Pay attention to rest. A little skin injury will be cured in a few days."
When Hemo walked out of the dormitory, the Sakazian's hesitant voice came from behind: "...Ms. Olivia, thank you."
"Well, it's okay, good night."
The dull conversation ended like this. One person kept walking away, and the other person stood at the door, staring at the other person's back.
The Liboli man suddenly stopped and looked back. As early as she made the move, the Sakaz man retracted his body and closed the door without making a sound.
