Chapter 111

Joss glared at her: "I didn't know she would be so cruel, but would she really be careless? It's hard to go there. I almost sprained my ankle several times..."

"Try again, Jos." Zhao Yang raised his face: "she did it on purpose. I don't like her as soon as I see her. How can I let you go with her and calculate here together? You tell me that although the wound on your head is not big, it may be that you want to leave a scar. Do you still think she has no intention?"

"Scar?" Joss was so surprised that he dropped his spoon and looked at her quickly: "are you serious? By the way, I haven't looked in the mirror since yesterday. Show me how big my wound is? Do you really leave scars

Zhao Yang takes out the mirror and hands it to her.

When joss opened it, there was a big white bandage on her forehead, and her legs softened. "Do you really leave scars?"

"The doctor said that the wound was too deep. He sewed twelve stitches. What do you think?"

"Well, can hair cover this part?"

"I don't know. It depends on your hairstyle. It's possible for Qi bangs."

"No, I haven't left any bangs since I graduated from primary school. It's too childish. I'm going to break my face when it's over..." she stared at herself in the mirror with a broken nose and almost cried.

Zhao Yang saw her like this, had to comfort: "maybe there is a way to remove scars, now many cosmetics still have the effect of removing scars."

"What if I can't?" Joss was already desperate. Once she thought that Jing chihan would stare at her face and kiss her, her heart was cold again: "sure enough, it's still too impulsive. I knew that. I shouldn't have said those words last night!"

"What?" Her voice was small, but Zhao Yang didn't hear her.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of regret," said joss, waving his hand

Zhao Yang snorted: "it's too late to regret. In the future, Xiao Ting will come to you again. Don't pay any attention to her. If she comes to see a doctor, you ring the bell to ask the security guard to call her out."

"It's easy to say. There's no evidence that she deliberately hurt me. In addition, we have to work together in the future. Sooner or later, I have to meet her. It's you Zhao Yang. If she can't find any trouble for me, will she find any trouble for you? Be careful. Don't look back and you'll break your face."

"Bah, bah, you crow mouth, you won't expect me to order." Zhao Yang murmured. Seeing that joss was still looking at the mirror repeatedly, she took the mirror away and pointed to the table: "eat first."

Now that he had no appetite, Jos was disfigured before he could talk about a love affair. All he felt was a sense of despair from the beginning to the end.

Zhao Yang looked at her and regretted telling her the sad fact so early. After hesitation, she changed the topic: "well, you've been in the hospital these days. I remember you raised two cats. If you give them to me, I'll feed them to you."

Joss, who had just been born, was shocked. She stared and shook her head: "no, I'll let my mother feed her."

"And you told your mother?" Zhao Yang was startled: "she's not scared to death, right? I said you're too unfilial, Jos! How can you bear your mother's age? She knew you broke your hand, your foot and your face? She didn't cry, did she? "

Of course, Jos won't tell her mother that this time it's so serious that she won't let them know before she recovers. However, she can't let Zhao Yangzhen help her feed the cat, so she has to bear the name of being unfilial and silently droop her head: "anyway, they already know, so leave the cat alone."

"I'll have to go if you do." Zhao Yang glared at her: "Joe's mother is usually very good to me, I go to your house to eat, she also likes me, always said to introduce my boyfriend, you now make this she must be very sad, these days I go to accompany her, forget it, you eat your bar, I call her." Said, seriously took out the mobile phone, looked for the number, to dial in the past.

"Don't, don't, don't fight," said Jos, startled

"What's the matter?"

"Just don't fight." Joss was furious. "Just leave it alone. I have a way."

Zhao Yang frowned, his eyes narrowed slowly, looking at her: "Jos, is there something you're hiding from me?"

Jos is a Jing family who entered the same period as Zhao Yang. Although his position is different, he has a very good relationship in the company. Jos has no best friend. Zhao Yang is the only one. His private life is also very simple. He usually has the most contact with Jos and has the best relationship.

They often go to each other's home to play. Zhao Yang's family is not in Muhai city. She lives in a rented single apartment here. Every year, she follows Jos home for dinner and knows his parents.

Over the past few years, their relationship has become more and more intimate, and they have reached the point where they have nothing to talk about.

It's just that neither of them is gossip. They usually don't ask too much about each other's private life, but neither of them has any private life.

Now that Jos was so mysterious, Zhao Yang felt that he had been concealed, and he was very unhappy.

"Be lenient if you confess." She accentuated the tone.

Joss swallowed and ate with his head buried.

It's very inconvenient to eat with a spoon. She still uses her left hand. She scooped a few times but didn't get up. She worked hard for a long time and didn't eat a mouthful.

She simply put down her spoon and began to drink soup.

Looking at her like this, Zhao Yang felt that she must have something to hide from her, and his face was a little ugly: "don't tell me, right? Well, don't tell me anything later! "

Then she got up and went out.

Joss quickly put down the soup bowl and stopped her: "don't be angry. I don't know what to say."

"What's so hard to say?" Zhao Yang stopped, looked at her, thought about it and asked, "is there anyone else in your family?"

Joss looked at her for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I've moved."

"..." Zhao Yang's eyes widened: "have you moved? When? "

"A few months ago." She mumbled vaguely.

"How many months have you been moving?" Zhao Yang felt that he was hearing something, so he sat back in his chair and continued to stare at her: "where have you moved? No, why are you moving? "

Here's the point.

Joss took a deep breath: "I'm married..."

Zhao Yang

Silence, silence, long silence.

Joss didn't dare to look at Zhao Yang. She just stared at the soup bowl in front of her. She watched the heat rising slowly from the middle of the bowl. She would stare at the heat. She would stare at it all the time. After staring for a long time, she felt that it was almost time. Then she turned timidly and looked at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang has really been stunned.

After a long time, she swallowed her saliva and struggled to repeat, "are you married?"

Joss nodded.

"Are you married?"