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Chapter 20 Mind

Yan Youwei found that he didn't understand Zeng Zimu more and more.

After nine o'clock at night, in the vast and empty horse farm, she sat in a wheelchair and looked up at the brown horse, which was much bigger than her, and said in disbelief, "You want me to ride it, now?"

"You used to say you wanted to ride a horse, if I remember correctly."

"But I'm lame now." Yan Youwei tapped on the hard plaster, with a helpless expression on his face.

I don't know if he thought it was fun, Zeng Zimu also bent down and knocked, and then said: "It doesn't matter, I will find you a pony, shorter. Your plaster cast is not too big."

Yan Youwei couldn't tell his intention for a moment, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Are you really doing it for my own good?"

"What do you think?"

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

Letting her limping on the horseback in the middle of the night is like watching a show without fear of the height of the stage, maybe her other leg will have to be broken to count.

Zeng Zimu stood there with his backlit, arms crossed and serious: "I want to trick you, there are many ways. I don't have the Pacific time. It's just thinking of what you said before tonight, and fulfilling your wish. It's a rare opportunity. , don't miss it."

Yan Youwei finally raised his hands in surrender: "But I don't know how to ride a horse at all."

"You can't?" Zeng Zimu looked disbelieving, "Didn't you learn from Ke Jianzhong?" If he remembered correctly, the only good thing about the ordinary Ke Jianzhong was that he knew how to ride a horse.

When they were in college, there was a group of idlers who had enough to eat and had nothing to do. They organized a horse racing association. Ke Jianzhong didn't know when he learned how to ride a horse, so he got involved and became the backbone of it.

One year when the school held a sports meeting, the Jockey Association showed off at the opening ceremony.When a dozen or so boys dressed in horseback riding clothes sat on horseback and strutted into the arena, the teachers and students of the whole school were all excited.Probably since then, Yan Youwei should have noticed Ke Jianzhong, right?

Sometimes Zeng Zimu couldn't help thinking, is the reason why Yan Youwei likes Ke Jianzhong is because the heroic posture of riding a horse has aroused the girl's heart?At that time, Zeng Zimu didn't know how to ride a horse.

Perhaps no one would believe that the young master of the Zeng family, who is fearless and fearless, is a top-notch master in sports, learning and social skills, but he is somewhat afraid of riding a horse.

Everyone has weaknesses, and riding a horse is his weakness.Because he was thrown off by a horse when he got on the horse for the first time when he was a child, Zeng Zimu was always not interested in this kind of irritable and difficult-to-control animal.

It was not until he graduated from university that he gradually overcame his psychological barrier and became the king on horseback.

Ten years passed with a flick of the finger, and one of the three people who had constant grievances and grievances had been dead for many years.The other two got married and separated again, and when they met again, it seemed that everything in the past had changed.

Zeng Zimu didn't quite understand why he called Yan Youwei, who was in a plaster cast, to ride a horse, maybe it was to make up for the past regrets.

At that time, when he and Yan Youwei talked about everything regardless of gender, the little girl once pestered him to ride a horse together.But he solemnly and resolutely refused with a sullen face.So far, Yan Youwei doesn't know that he was afraid of riding a horse, and this is one of the few secrets between them.

Yan Youwei was a little embarrassed: "He taught me, but unfortunately I'm a bit stupid and can't learn."

"Is it because I'm too stupid to learn, or because I'm distracted and can't concentrate when facing him?"

These words sounded a bit acidic, but Yan Youwei didn't smell it at all, instead it made her heart tighten.It turns out that Zeng Zimu has always thought that the person she likes is Ke Jianzhong.

But he was right, in Zeng Zimu's heart, Ke Jianzhong was her first love and her latest husband.They still have Yang Yang, no matter how you look at it, this man should occupy the most important position in her heart.

Yan Youwei's mood was a bit complicated.On the one hand, I feel a little sad for Zeng Zimu's misunderstanding, and on the other hand, I feel grateful.Maybe it's better to let him continue to misunderstand like this.In this way, she can hold her head upright in front of him.This world is always like this, whoever is tempted first is the loser, and he looks short in front of others.

So she pushed the boat forward and admitted: "Yes, in front of the sweetheart, people probably have to look a little clumsy."

"Then you should be able to learn today. I don't have your sweetheart here. My jockey level must be higher than that of Ke. Don't say that you only have a lame leg, even if you don't have a leg, he can teach you how to ride a horse."

Yan Youwei looked helpless: "Does it have to be today? Why?"

"Because, this is your sincerity." Zeng Zimu bent down, stretched out his hand suddenly, and directly hugged Yan Youwei out of the wheelchair.A jockey from the sidelines had already brought in a young pony whose dark fur reflected beautifully under the light.

Yan Youwei became interested when he saw the horse, and forgot that he was being hugged awkwardly.She couldn't help but said to Zeng Zimu: "Hold me over there, let me touch it."

But Zeng Zimu pouted at the jockey, and the other directly led the horse a few more steps.Yan Youwei looked at the black eyes of the horse, then reached out to stroke its head.The horse's hair looks smooth and delicate, but it is actually a bit rough to the touch.She stretched out her hand and touched it twice and felt it was a little prickly, so she retracted her hand and put it in front of her eyes, muttering: "This hair hurts when it's tied up." After speaking, she blew into the palm of her hand twice.

Yan Youwei did this series of movements very naturally.Probably because she always takes care of children, some of her actions unconsciously take on a bit of childishness.Like the movement of blowing hands just now, she usually does it for Yang Yang.

She didn't realize that when she did this action, what was in front of her was not a son under three years old, but an adult man over thirty years old.The man had slept with her, had kissed her skin, and now they were hugging tightly again.Zeng Zimu felt that her actions were a bit ambiguous and provocative.And they are so close, when the night wind blows, a few strands of Yan Youwei's hair brushed against his cheeks, itching and numb, her nose is full of her body fragrance, the faint fragrance makes people feel uneasy .Zeng Zimu suddenly had the urge to kiss her.

But Yan Youwei didn't notice the turbulent emotions in the man who was holding her, and he was still playing with the pony there.So there was a weird scene in the riding arena.Chairman Zeng, the owner of the Hera, held a woman in his arms, but the woman only cared about playing with the horse.

The jockey walked away knowingly after seeing this scene, and other idlers were also invited out.Only the two of them and two horses were left on the huge grass.The high-beam lights around the racecourse shone from all directions, illuminating the entire field brighter than daytime.But it doesn't feel like daytime, because when you look up at the sky, you can still see the stars and the moon.It's like day and night are intertwined, and there is a different kind of romantic feeling.

Zeng Zimu didn't quite understand these things, but at this moment he felt that the scene was extremely harmonious, and all the unpleasant things in the past seemed to have disappeared for the time being.

It's just that this kind of harmony can't last long.Just when the two of them had some thoughts, a small accident suddenly occurred in the racecourse.Probably because the voltage on the ship was not stable, and it was not known which light was out of order, suddenly the light flickered several times in a row.For the two people on the field, it was just a small matter, but it was an unexpected stimulus for the "novice" pony.

The pony was a little frightened, but suddenly became excited.It violently shook off Yan Youwei's hand touching it, then raised its two front hooves high, and when it fell down, it was about to hit Yan Youwei's head.

Zeng Zimu reacted very quickly, and immediately turned half a circle to carry Yan Youwei out of the range of the horse's hoof.Because of too much centrifugal force, the two of them lost their center of gravity and fell to the grass together.

After the horse's hooves fell back to the ground heavily, it let go and ran wildly in the arena.

The guards outside rushed over quickly, some of them went to deal with the matter of the two horses, while the other ran over to circle around Zeng Zimu.

Yan Youwei's fall was quite painful, and her casted leg accidentally hit the ground, causing her to gasp in pain.But before she could complain, she was taken aback by Zeng Zimu.

"You, are you bleeding?"

Zeng Zimu wiped his forehead indifferently: "I was rubbed by a horse's hoof, it's okay."

Although he said it easily, it was not easy for others to hear, especially the jockey of the pony, who was so nervous that he could hardly speak.

A group of people hurriedly sent the two of them to the specially equipped hospital on the ship.Zeng Zimu originally thought it was a big deal, and just put a piece of adhesive tape on this small injury.But thinking that Yan Youwei's leg needs to be checked, he agreed to go there together.

When the doctor put the adhesive tape on Zeng Zimu, Yan Youwei was still concerned and asked, "Do you want to have plastic surgery?"

"It's not necessary." Zeng Zimu said before the doctor could answer.

"Isn't this a plastic surgery hospital? You should have a good operation, or you may leave scars."

"It's a great honor for the chairman of Zhimei to be our first plastic surgery customer." The handsome ghost doctor half-jokingly spoke Chinese, but soon closed his mouth obediently under Zeng Zimu's gaze. .

After treating his wound, the doctor showed Yan Youwei's feet again.After knocking here and there for a long time, the doctor said to Zeng Zimu affirmatively: "There is no secondary injury, so it shouldn't matter."

"But she felt pain at the time."

"Chairman Zeng, even if it is a good leg, it will still hurt if you hit it. Ms. Yan was not seriously injured. According to your description just now, such a little impact will not cause new damage to her leg under the protection of plaster. s damage."

Yan Youwei was amused by the foreign doctor's humor.Zeng Zimu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, so he waved his hand to signal him to go out.Doctor Yang gave him an "understanding" look, and beckoned the nurses to go out together.

Only Yan Youwei and Zeng Zimu were left in the huge consulting room.The sofas of the two of them were leaning against each other, and Yan Youwei's right leg, which was in plaster, rested on the floor between the two sofas.

Zeng Zimu bent down to knock on the plaster: "Is it really all right?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. What about you, your forehead still hurts?"

Yan Youwei bent down to touch the plaster while talking, while Zeng Zimu subconsciously raised his head to touch the wound on his forehead after hearing her words.The two of them bent down and raised their heads one by one, and the timing was just right.As soon as Yan Youwei finished speaking, she felt her lips warm up, as if something had collided.

She opened her eyes and took a closer look, and found that Zeng Zimu's eyes were right in front of her eyes.Their four lips were already tightly pressed together.

(End of this chapter)