Chen Yixi did not show any mercy because this was her father, and he was very serious about it.

Lu Wuke seemed to have lost consciousness. No matter how Lu Zhiyuan shouted and asked her to call Chen Yixi to stop, she was indifferent.

And Chen Yixi was obviously really angry.

He beaten up enough Lu Zhiyuan to the ground and got up and walked towards her.

Lu Wujia stood still and watched him approach.

He still held back his anger and saw her red left half of her face, gritting her teeth almost unconsciously, and took her hand and left.

Chen Yixi pressed his five fingers hard, and his skinny knuckles hit her.

There was no one on the roads in the suburbs, and even the trees on both sides were lonely.

Chen Yixi didn't say where to go, but just led her forward. Lu Zhiyuan's curse was soon left behind.

He stopped after walking like this for a while, but didn't look at her, looking at the endless road in front of him.

"Sad?"

The road is not hesitating for a second, and the voice is calm: "Not sad."

Chen Yixi turned his head and lowered his eyelids to look at her, his tone was not good: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Wuke heard something wrong with his tone and looked up at him.

Chen Yixi's face was cut by a flower pot that Lu Zhiyuan called him on his head. It was two or three inches long and blood beads were emitting out, which looked even worse.

Lu Zhiyuan shook the slap on her face and used 10% of the force, but his face still hurts sharply.

Chen Yixi said to her: "I don't know if I hide?"

She lowered her eyes, and even those two thin lips that were as red as blood were almost bleeding, she looked innocent, but she was so tough that she said it.

"I don't feel any pain." I'm about to leave after that.

Chen Yixi pulled her back with a pull: "I'm still angry when I say a few words, right? I'm standing."

He called the car with his cell phone, holding her hand without putting it on.

Lu Wuke's hands are very white and tender. At first glance, they are both soft and soft.

He was held by Chen Yixi's skinny and wide hands.

She didn't fight him anymore.

After calling the car, Chen Yixi pulled his cell phone and didn't know what he was looking at. He asked her casually: "He has been hitting you like this?"

Lu Wuke replied to him: "No, my grandma won't let me."

Chen Yixi let go of her hand, touched the cigarette from her pocket and lit it.

He couldn't say he took a polite breath of cigarettes and squinted his eyes to the field opposite him.

He couldn't tell whether he was serious or just said: "I have to thank your grandma if I say so?"

The air was silent for a while.

Lu Wuke said, "You can't thank you."

Her words were so exciting, but it seemed like she was just saying a fact.

It was obvious that he was just talking plainly, but his words were inexplicably thorny.

Of course, Chen Yixi could hear it. He glanced at her at the corner of his eyes. After a few seconds of quietness, he turned around, lowered his neck slightly and blew a cigarette out.

"The road is not bumpy, isn't it too early to say it?"

Lu Wulu didn't say anything anymore.

He and grandma are destined to be two people who should not have intersections.

The two of them were speechless in the second half of the car, and the half-cum-filled kung fu car arrived.

Lu Wujiao opened the car door and sat in first, but the car door was not closed.

Chen Yixi cigarette butts were thrown at her feet and got into the car behind her.

The scenery and landmarks on the road are a bit strange, unlike the one I took when I came, which is full of twists and turns.

Lu Wulu didn't ask him even if he had a question.

Chen Yixi's neck is pillowed on the back of his back and closed his eyes to rest.

The car didn't walk far and soon stopped on a rather lively street.

Chen Yixi didn't sleep at all. When the car stopped, he pushed open the door and got out.

Lu Wuke had to get off the car with him.

There are many shops on this street that are not closed yet, and there are not many people wandering around the street. The traffic spews exhaust gas and runs across the road, and soon the flutes are roaring and disappearing.

Next to the place where I got off the bus, there was a small cart setting up a stall, steaming hot roasting of sweet potatoes.

Lu Wugu took a look, moved away, and followed Chen Yixi in front of him.

Chen Yixi found a pharmacy, opened the door and walked in.

Lu Wuke only realized that he was here to buy medicine. Chen Yixi went in and talked to the shopping guide behind the counter, but his hand was still on the door handle, and he didn't let the door close against the door.

Lu Wuke glanced at his high nose and looked at his side face, and walked in.

Chen Yixi then let go and closed the glass door by itself.

When Lu Wuke walked in, he heard the shopping guide say to Chen Yixi: "If there are ice bags, turn left on the first shelf."

"Thank you." Chen Yi walked westward.

What he bought ice bags for, and Lu Wuke didn't even think about it.

She didn't follow him.

When Chen Yixi came back with an ice pack, Lu Wujia was not at the counter.

"Where did the girl who just stood here go?" he asked the staff behind the counter.

The female employee was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She pointed to the shelf on her left: "It should be buying something there."

Chen Yixi said thank you and walked over there.

Lu Wuke was indeed buying things. He squatted on the ground and took a bag of medical cotton swabs from the bottom row of the shelves, holding a bottle of iodine in his hand.

Chen Yixi leaned against her and looked at her.

Yu Guangli has long legs around him, and he looks up without any bumps on the road.

Chen Yixi looked at her with his eyelids down and asked knowingly: "What are you doing for buying these?"

Lu Wuke looked at him without blinking: "I don't know." After saying that, he stopped looking at him, and got up and walked to the down shelf.

Chen Yixi looked at her back and stood up and followed her after a while.

Lu Wuke went to find a band-aid again, and then carried it to the counter to check out.

Chen Yixi, behind her, walked over to her face and took the money to put it on the counter: "Together."

There is no chance to speak at all when there is no bumpy road.

Behind her back was Chen Yixi's chest, almost entangled in his arms.

Chen Yixi asked the employee who checked out: "Can you borrow some water?"

The little girl in the employee had noticed Lu Wuke's red face, and suddenly realized that he looked good again, and said, "Ah, you want to put it in this ice pack, right?"

She pointed inside, and her voice was crisp: "Walk inside, there is a faucet."

Lu Wuke heard him say to himself, "Stand here to wait for me." After that, he went inside.

Lu Wuka's face is small and white, and the redness on his left face is very obvious.

But although she looks well-behaved, her temperament is a bit difficult to approach.

The little girl behind the counter didn't dare to talk to her, and the two stood there face to face for a minute.

Chen Yixi came back soon, thanked the girl, held her hand and left.

There were people coming and going on the street, and Chen Yixi took her to the alley next to her.

There are no street lights at the entrance of the alley, and the night is broken in this alley, and there is chaos in the darkness.

It's like a dream that can't peel off the clouds.

Chen Yixi leaned against the wall behind him, pulled her in front of him, and the ice pack pressed on her left face.

Lu Wuke frowned slightly by the ice, and wanted to turn his head and avoid it.

Chen Yixi turned her face back: "Do you still want to think about it?"

Lu Wujia's face was held by him and he couldn't hide.

In the darkness, Chen Yixi looked at her from a high place, and his eyes were still deep and sharp in the chaos.

Lu Wujia also looked at him.
To be continued...