Your Love,My Poison

I felt my neck because I was sweating too much. When I touched the skin on my neck, I just felt sticky and not refreshing.

Both of us have enough reasons for priority, and no one can convince anyone.

"Why don't we wash together, so we don't have to fight. I can also help you take a bath. What do you think?"

Tang Yuchen put his hand on my shoulder, beautiful thin lips raised smile radian, with a subtle hint.

I sneered and clapped his hand: "I don't think so. If I really want to wash with you, I'd rather not take a bath."

Then I turned around and was about to leave. He grabbed me with a handsome face and showed a helpless look: "OK, OK, you go to wash first. Just now, I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously. If you don't like this kind of words, I won't say it next time."

Then he walked away one step ahead of me.

I'm a little surprised. After living for so many days, he's really getting better and better.

I can't bear to think that he will move out in two days.

I shook my head, looked at myself in the mirror, took a hot towel, rubbed my face hard, and muttered, "don't think too much! Anyway, it's impossible... "

I quickly took a bath. When I came out of the bathroom, he had already taken off his clothes and sat on the sofa in the living room wearing a pair of boxer pants. When he saw me coming out, he naturally said hello to me: "is it finished at last?"

He stood up from the sofa, smooth and beautiful body lines revealed no doubt, thin body shape, but quite material, I looked at a quick diversion of sight: "you hurry to wash it!"

As soon as I finished, I ran back to my room.

I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that when I turn around and run away, I seem to hear him smile behind me.

After taking a bath, instead of following me back to my room as usual, he was outside the living room and didn't know what he was doing?

I was a little curious, but I didn't dare to go out.

About half an hour later, he came to my room and told me to go out for a snack.

"I made you your favorite macaroni. Come out and eat it!"

I hesitated whether I should go out, and he said, "just take it as my thanks for taking care of me for so many days. You have worked so hard for so many days, and it's time to have a little reward."

When I heard this, I went out without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the macaroni he made was very delicious. When did you learn to make macaroni

Tang Yuchen turned around the laptop and showed me the screen. What he saw on the screen was all kinds of materials and procedures for making macaroni.

"I learned it online."

He said understatement, I eat delicious macaroni, in the heart can not help but some jealousy, are also people, he wants to do a macaroni, online learning will be, I graduated from college now, only can do a green noodles, in contrast, I feel I am not like a woman.

Otherwise why does the cooking all compare Tang Yuchen this big man.

"Is it delicious?"

He saw me eating, and without saying a word, he asked me curiously about my evaluation.

Seeing that he is so calm on the surface, he is still very concerned about my evaluation in private.

"Not bad."

I gave a less than fair assessment. In fact, what he makes is delicious, which is exactly what I like, even the best macaroni I've ever eaten.

But I don't want to see him proud.

He seemed very satisfied with my evaluation, excitedly said to me: "then I'll give it back to you tomorrow night."

"Whatever you want!" After eating macaroni, I put the bowl on the table and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I wanted to wash the dishes after brushing my teeth, but when I came out, he had already washed the dishes.

He's really become diligent.

I don't know if I said last time that he didn't know how to respect me. After the quarrel, some of his living habits and speaking attitude have changed a lot. When he spoke to me, he didn't have the previous kind of bossing, disdaining and disdaining, and more importantly, he spoke to me in an equal tone.

When I had a three-day holiday, I bought some business management books from the Internet.

When I bought the book, he also recommended several famous books on business management, all of which have real materials.

The book arrived the next day. I was used to reading in the morning and at night. He also accompanied me to read. When I saw something I didn't understand, he would help me solve my questions.

He is in charge of a multinational enterprise. His management ability is needless to say, and he has a lot of experience in business.

He taught me a lot of knowledge that I didn't have in books. When I looked at the management books, I had the illusion that he knew more than the people who wrote them.

He asked me why I had to read these management books all of a sudden. I sighed and told him that there was nothing wrong with learning more. After all, there is a lack of technical talents, but there is even a lack of management talents. I have a degree. As long as I know enough and enhance my core competitiveness, I can live independently all the time with my own skills.When he heard my purpose, he was a little reluctant to teach me.

I said that I had worked hard enough. I didn't have to work so hard. I also said that my personality was not suitable for being a manager.

After listening to his comments, I was very angry. I thought that I must learn well. Finally, I proved to him with my own actions that I am also a man with management ability.

On the sixth day, the lump on Tang Yuchen's forehead had completely disappeared.

When I gave him the medicine, looking at his smooth and flat forehead, I just felt a little complicated.

"Why don't you wipe the medicine?" Tang Yuchen leaned back on the armrest of the sofa and asked me with open eyes.

"I'll wipe it now." I came back to my senses and pretended to continue to give him medicine instead of saying that his wound had completely recovered.

When I think about what I've done, I panic.

I put down the swelling medicine in my hand in a hurry, absent-minded to find an excuse to go out, just to avoid him, but also to avoid the real idea in my heart.

The sky is cloudless, the sun is bright and clear, in the distance a group of children are playing with the slide, innocent laughter, like a silver bell.

Everything seems so good, the only bad is my mood.

What the hell was I doing? Didn't I always want him to leave my house?

Why did he get better, but I didn't want him to leave!

I asked myself again and again in my heart, am I still reluctant to leave him

No one understands the pain and tangle in my heart. I am alone, like a wandering soul, wandering alone in the street.

"Anxin, I didn't expect you to be here, you bitch!"