Qian Yan

Chapter 2 Sorry, This Is My Bed

Life is full of surprises.Wei Zexi gloated happily, walked quickly into the recovery room without thinking, squatted down in front of her, and pushed her trousers up to her knees.

The muscles in her calf spasmed violently, obviously because she was too impatient, and the long-lost muscles cramped during such high-intensity training.

After working in the gym for many years, Wei Zexi has long been a skilled worker in dealing with this kind of situation.He straightened her knee with one hand, pinched her ankle with the other, and helped her slowly pull her foot towards her shin, several times in succession.

While the spasm was quickly relieved, the severe pain also made the girl cry out.Although she immediately bit her lower lip, she still couldn't control her moan.

"How do you feel?" He was in a good mood, straightened her feet with a sense of accomplishment, and raised his hand to help her massage her muscles, "Look at your face, which looks like you want to be cured today, and go out to chop people tomorrow. Don't you know that speed is not up to speed? Take it easy!"

She lowered her head and silently watched his hands kneading her calves. After a long time, she finally sighed and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Wei Zexi felt a little regretful, her legs were long and straight, but they were really too thin, they were full of bones, and they felt bad to the touch.He kneaded her slowly and asked, "You are seriously injured, what happened?"

She lowered her eyelashes, and something complicated flashed in her eyes.But in the end, she only said vaguely: "It fell."

Wei Zexi put his hands on her knees, and looked at her drooping face: "Where did you fall and make it so serious? You are lucky to be alive now!"

"En." She responded in a low voice, and after a moment of distraction, she withdrew her feet from his hands, pressed her knees again, and slowly flexed and stretched.

Wei Zexi propped his chin and looked at her: "Why are you practicing so hard, why don't you take a break?"

"Why are you still practicing? Didn't I tell you to rest?"

The words from behind were almost in unison with him.Wei Zexi looked back, and it turned out to be a rehabilitation practitioner.The tall man walked up to her quickly and reprimanded him angrily: "Why didn't you listen to my arrangement? Do you know that you are irresponsible for your own body?"

"My own body, I know it." She moved her legs stubbornly.

"You know? Then you know, how much pressure will it put on your emotions if you endure the pain like this? Will it be effective for your recovery?"

But she asked back: "Will it damage my body?"

The rehabilitation therapist looked at the flexion and stretching movements she was doing, and admitted hesitantly: "Should...no."

"In this case, it is effective for my recovery." She raised her hand to wipe off the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, "I can't just lie down and rest all day, it will make me crazy."

The rehabilitation therapist frowned: "But, you force yourself like this..."

"I give you money to hire you to be my rehabilitation therapist, in order to leave here as soon as possible one day, one hour, one minute earlier, not to ask you to rest with me."

Her tone was very calm, and her expression fluctuated slightly, but she calmed down immediately.

Even if the rehabilitation trainer has eight-pack abs, he can't deal with such a girl, so he can only helplessly spread his hands: "Then you have to learn scientific training..."

She turned a deaf ear to it, and stared at a certain point in the void. She kept her hands palms up, crossed her fingers and slowly raised them above her head, slowly stretching the muscles of her arms and shoulders.

"When I achieve my goal, I will rest." She tensed her whole body, took a deep breath, and let out a long, long breath.

"But now, I still have many, many things to do, and many, many debts to recover."

Wei Zexi, who was standing aside, listened to her words and saw the expression on her face, his heart sank slightly.

The expression on her face didn't look like pure hatred, nor pure pain, but rather the despair and sadness after all the love had been extinguished.

So Wei Zexi paused for a second in the embarrassing scene, then wisely chose to look down at his watch, showing a regretful expression: "It's getting late, I have an appointment, so...see you next time?"

The corners of her lips raised slightly politely, a smile that didn't reach her eyes at all, and she didn't even bother to say goodbye.

Pandora was sitting in the ward waiting for his rose. She even had her makeup done. I really don't know how she thought of bringing a cosmetic bag when she called the ambulance.

"Stop moaning, big brother, and give me the car keys!"

Wei Zexi took out the Ferrari keys: "Is it okay?"

Pandora was overjoyed immediately, and rushed forward to take the key and took the flower: "It's pretty good! My old girl is so excited that you drive a luxury car every day to meet beautiful women!"

"My family doesn't have a problem with it!" Wei Zexi lazily retorted, looking at Pandora in front of him, secretly regretting in his heart, how could such a beautiful mixed-race beauty be full of scumbags? Woolen cloth?
Pandora hugged the roses, placed the car keys, adjusted the skinning mode of the camera, took the bouquet and tried to find an angle to take a selfie, and had to try her best to reveal the whole picture of his sports car keys next to the flowers.At such a busy moment, she still seized the time to chat: "Young Master Wei, is it okay recently?"

"It doesn't work." He looked at the ward, except for the bed where Pandora was sitting, there was only another bed in front of the window.Now the quilt on the bed is neatly folded, so it should be unused, so he sat on it casually, "I messed up a big project, my dad kicked me back to China, and went to an entertainment company where my family holds shares." The company's vice president is fooling around."

"Aren't you getting old now? There are so many beauties in the entertainment industry waiting for you to spoil them!"

"Is it alright for you, a big girl from the Northeast, to get rid of your accent? I beg you, you can speak English." Wei Zexi leaned on the bed, pressed his temples and lamented, "Whatever you say, it's obviously exile! Dad actually sent me away when he said he would send me away, I wonder if he secretly found a stepmother for me, who is going to get married and have children!"

"Hey, if I give birth to a second-generation ancestor like you, I will have to fight for another son. The practice of the trumpet is useless and the practice of the trumpet is useless."

Wei Zexi sat up straight and made a gesture to grab the car keys: "Let's go, goodbye!"

Pandora quickly leaned forward to stop him: "Don't, don't, can't I sympathize with you big brother? Give me another 5 minutes, okay?"

Even so, Pandora was so energetic that she couldn't choose the one she was satisfied with after taking twenty or thirty photos.Just do it like this, let alone 5 minutes, Wei Zexi can't figure it out in half an hour.

Pandora looked at the camera, taking left and right photos before and after, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It doesn't look good no matter what you take, what's going on..."

"Because your makeup is wrong." There was a clear and cold voice at the door.

As soon as Wei Zexi heard the voice, he quickly turned around to look, and it was indeed the girl he had just met in the rehabilitation room downstairs.She should have finished exercising, with a thin layer of blush on her cheeks, and her slightly wet hair stuck to her temples, making her look even more attractive.

She fixed her eyes on his face and waited for about two or three seconds.Wei Zexi was still thinking that she must have recognized him, and was about to wave hello to her, but saw her walking towards him, her tone was colder than her eyes: "I'm sorry, this is my bed."

(End of this chapter)