She raised her hand and touched it, and it stung a little.

But she didn't feel anything along the way.

"Who did it?" Gu Heng asked again from behind her.

Wen Yan saw him in the mirror, and his face looked a little cold.

She put down her hands and said, "Myself."

Gu Heng pursed his thin lips into a straight line and looked at her. Wen Yan added, "I did it accidentally."

She turned around and walked to the bathroom. After entering, she turned on the faucet and carefully washed away the blood, revealing a scratch of about two to three centimeters. The wound became shallower from top to bottom.

Ruan Qinghe should have scratched it.

She bit her lower lip to hold back the feeling that her heart was about to collapse, smiled, adjusted her expression and walked out.

She went out and saw Gu Heng still standing in front of the mirror. When she came out, he looked at her with a stern expression.

She smiled mockingly, walked over and touched his face, "Don't be like that, just cover it up when you put on makeup. It won't affect your plan."

Gu Heng looked down at her, "What do you mean?"

Wen Yan looked into his dark eyes and felt so tired and didn't want to deal with it. She shook her head and said, "It's not interesting."

After she finished speaking, she ignored him, turned around, found her clothes, got into the bathroom and locked the door.

When she was taking off her clothes, she heard Gu Heng talking on the phone. She turned down the water flow to hear it clearly, but she couldn't hear it.

She simply took a shower and dried her hair before going out. Gu Heng was sitting in front of the computer again. She ignored him and climbed directly into bed and lay down on the soft quilt.

After a while, the doorbell rang. She covered her head with the quilt, but she could still hear Gu Heng's footsteps walking towards the door, and then walking back. She couldn't see it with her eyes closed, but she could feel Gu Heng's footsteps stopping at the door.

In front of the bed.

In the silence, she heard her own heartbeat.

The next second, something was thrown on her. It was very light and not painful or itchy.

Wen Yan poked her head out from under the quilt and saw that it was a bag. She vaguely saw a pack of cotton swabs and potions, as well as a paper box, which she couldn't see clearly.

She looked at Gu Heng again, and met Gu Heng's cold eyebrows, "Take care of it yourself."

Wen Yan frowned, lay back down again, and ignored it.

It felt like my strength had been drained away, leaving only an empty body.

Gu Heng's face darkened, he lifted up the quilt covering Wen Yan and sat next to her. Wen Yan subconsciously stood up to look, and Gu Heng put one hand behind her and held her waist, holding her half

Hug him.

The hem of the nightgown that was bunched up on Gu Heng's legs was pushed up by him, and only then did Wen Yan realize what he was going to do.

She felt that at that moment, she was happy and had forgotten all the pain and despair, so she took the initiative to move forward and kissed Gu Heng on the lips, turning a forced scene into a voluntary act.

…

Gu Heng lay on the bed, looked at Wen Yan's face pillowed on his arm and asked, "Does your face still hurt?"

Wen Yan only feels more tired now.

She smiled lazily like a cat, turned sideways and looked at Gu Heng's arm that was in plaster, "Does your arm hurt?"

Without waiting for Gu Heng to speak, she asked again: "My life is good, right?"

She still remembered what his mother said in the hospital today, and Wen Ya took the blame for her today. If he was injured again, she would be the one who would be questioned about "how shameless", so she paid close attention to Gu Heng's arm throughout the process.

But it was obviously her son who didn't know how to control himself.

So when she asked this question, her tone was obviously thorny. How could Gu Heng not feel it? He pushed her away and got out of bed indifferently, "That's right, but your face is a bit unsightly now, which makes me a little..."

Unappetizing.

After Gu Heng got out of bed, he looked at Wen Yan's black and white eyes looking at him, and looked at the injury on Wen Yan's face. The last three words rolled up in his throat and he didn't say them out.

He snorted, feeling very bored, and went outside to continue with his unfinished work.

But even if he didn't say it out loud, Wen Yan knew what he was going to say and sneered and lay down again.

This time she was not only mentally exhausted, but also physically exhausted, so she fell asleep quickly.

Gu Heng looked at the computer for a long time without reading a single word. She looked more and more like a hedgehog, which made him want to pull out all her quills, but he didn't know when he couldn't bear to hurt her. In the end, there was only one left.

The anger was pent up in his heart.

He glanced at his now useless arm and his expression became gloomier.

The ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. When he saw the caller ID, he immediately pressed mute and went to the bathroom.

After answering the phone, he smoked a cigarette inside, and then briefly took a shower while avoiding his right arm before closing the computer and going to sleep.

…

When Wen Yan woke up the next morning, Gu Heng was no longer in the room.

She didn't eat last night and now she felt really hungry. She went to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel to eat something and then went back.

When she opened her phone to read the messages, she saw a message from Qian Li asking her to finish the new product promotion plan she had written before and give it to him if she had time.

This was work before the exhibition. Due to temporary problems with the new product, the release was delayed, so she temporarily shelved the half-finished plan.

When she saw this message, she thought that she was idle now, so she planned to go back to the company to finish the work.

When she was changing her clothes and about to leave, she suddenly glanced at Gu Heng's laptop on the table.

She stopped and thought about calling Gu Heng.

Gu Heng didn't answer the first two calls. She had something in mind, so she stubbornly insisted on doing it. Fortunately, when she called the third time, Gu Heng answered.

"Is something wrong?"

Gu Heng's cold voice.

Wen Yan tried to keep her voice as calm as possible, "I'm afraid I have some work to finish temporarily. Can I use your computer?"

Gu Heng was very happy, "Yes."

Wen Yan held the phone tightly and said, "Power on password."

Gu Heng: "It's the same password as Yujiayuan."

"Thanks."

As soon as Wen Yan finished speaking, Gu Heng hung up the phone. Wen Yan didn't care, walked over, turned on the computer, and entered the four numbers '1129'.

In fact, she still doesn't understand the meaning of these four numbers.

It's not his birthday, nor his parents' and Wen Ya's birthdays.

After entering the password, the computer started up. Wen Yan did not rush to upload the half-finished document, but opened the hard drive in Gu Heng's computer.

After a few minutes, she gave up and all the files on his computer were encrypted.

Te started writing her own plan. At noon, she was too lazy to close it, so she just saved it and went downstairs to eat.

After coming back, she opened the door and saw Gu Heng leaning over the table with one hand on the table, reading what she had written.

She didn't expect Gu Heng to come back at noon, walked over, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I can see that you have a lot of ideas, but you are reluctant to let go of any of them. Mixing them all together makes people confused." Gu Heng straightened up as he spoke, turned to look at her, and said meaningfully: "You want to

Learn to make trade-offs.”

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