coobybook Chapter 601 My Eyes Are Swollen
Chapter 601 My Eyes Are Swollen
Sheng Mingying said, "Okay, breakfast is ready. Let's have breakfast."
"Are Xiao Liu and Zhou Yi awake yet?"
Sheng Mingying looked at Qi's mother.
As soon as Qi's mother came over, the little guy immediately looked at her.
Now he stared intently at Aunt Qi with his big eyes, waiting for her answer.
Aunt Qi smiled and said, "Not yet."
"Hmph! What time is it? Still sleeping!"
As soon as Qi Ma finished speaking, Wenren Teng interrupted the mood with his own words.
The smile vanished from Sheng Mingying's face, replaced by a glare at Wenren Teng.
Wenren Teng shut his mouth instantly, looked at the little guy in his arms, and said, "Let's go have breakfast! Let's ignore them!"
After saying that, she picked up the little one and left.
The little guy blinked his big eyes, and then, for some reason, suddenly let out an excited "Yay!" and rolled around in Wenren Teng's arms.
Wenren Teng was so startled that he quickly cried out "Oh dear!" and hugged the little guy tightly: "What's wrong? Why are you so happy all of a sudden? Grandpa almost couldn't hold you."
The little one said, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"
Wenrenteng said, "Yuyu wants to have breakfast with Grandpa too, right?"
The little one said, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"
Wenrenteng said, "Fine! Yuyu will have breakfast with Grandpa, we won't wait for them! It's so annoying!"
As the grandmother and grandson walked away, Sheng Mingying watched, wanting to slap Wenren Teng, but ultimately calmed down upon hearing the little guy's sweet voice.
"Let them sleep, don't wake them. Have someone keep the breakfast warm in the kitchen, and serve it to them when they wake up," Sheng Mingying said to Qi's mother.
Aunt Qi said, "I've already given you all the instructions, so don't worry."
Sheng Mingying's smile returned, and she said, "Let's go have breakfast."
"Yes."
The group went to a restaurant.
At this moment, in the Ink Garden.
In the master bedroom, on that two-meter-wide bed.
The two who had been sleeping finally moved.
Zhou Yi moved in Wenren Chen's arms, then turned over, wanting to continue sleeping.
She wasn't awake yet.
So she rolled over to one side, and after a while, she stopped moving.
The atmosphere in the master bedroom was peaceful.
But, suddenly.
She opened her eyes and looked hazily at the heavy curtains.
In the dead of night, the curtains blocked out all outside light, plunging the bedroom into darkness.
But during the day, it cannot block out the light of the sky, allowing a faint ray of light to sneak in, making everything in the bedroom clearly visible.
Zhou Yi looked at the light outside the curtains, then looked around, rubbed her eyes, turned around, and looked to her side.
Upon looking at them, I met a pair of deep, dark eyes.
Zhou Yi was stunned.
"Sir, you're awake?" Zhou Yi rubbed her eyes again, making sure she saw eyes that showed no signs of sleepiness, and asked.
After asking the question, he looked around and then couldn't help but yawn.
Wenren Chen has woken up.
His biological clock is always punctual. Even after sleeping with her, he only wakes up a little later than usual, not for long.
After he woke up, he didn't make a phone call or go for a morning run. Instead, he gazed at the person in his arms, watching her peaceful and obedient sleeping face.
At this moment, as she opened her eyes, turned around and stood in front of him, revealing a pair of slightly swollen, still-unconscious eyes.
Wenren Chen raised his hand, his fingertip landing on the swollen eye, and said, "Hmm, you're awake."
As the fingertips brushed across her eyes, Zhou Yi's eyelashes trembled. She opened her eyes slightly to look at Wenren Chen: "Sir..."
Wenren Chen said, "My eyes are a little swollen."
As he spoke, his fingertips remained on her eyes.
A little swollen?
Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and then, like a surging tide, many images flooded into her mind.
In an instant, she grabbed his hand, looked up at his forehead, at the spot where the wind had hit him the night before.
It's gone.
The bruise from last night is no longer red, and the swelling has gone down; it's just a bluish tinge.
A glimpse of green.
But it's clearly much better than last night.
The man hadn't lied to her; the doctor had used very good medicine.
"Sir, does it still hurt?"
Zhou Yi raised his hand, wanting to touch that spot, but afraid of hurting him, he dared not touch it, and only stared at the green spot and asked.
Wenren Chen's hand was grabbed, held tightly by those slender, soft fingers.
He moved his fingertips, landing on her fingertips and enveloping them: "It doesn't hurt."
Zhou Yi's eyelashes fluttered as she looked into his eyes, trying to see if he was lying to her.
They were both still in bed, very close together. When she looked at him, she could clearly see his eyes, in which her face was clearly reflected, full of concern.
She couldn't see any other expression in those eyes, not even a hint of pain.
The man wasn't lying to her; he really wasn't in pain.
At this moment, Zhou Yi's tense heart finally relaxed, and she said, "Okay."
Sir is much better, that's really great.
She looked around, especially out the window, and said, "Sir, you can sleep a little longer. I'll get up and wash up."
I don't know what time it is, but it's already light, so it must be around six o'clock.
She usually wakes up around this time.
As she spoke, she got up, went to the dressing room to get her clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
She went to see Yu Yu after she finished washing up.
Yu Yu is waiting for her.
Last week, the first thing she did every morning after washing up was to go see Yu Yu; it became a routine.
The little guy knows.
Zhou Yi went to the washroom, and soon, the sound of running water could be heard from inside.
Wenren Chen lay on the bed, the person in his arms gone, the space in front of his chest empty.
The space in my heart also felt empty.
The warmth faded as she left, and the tenderness in her eyes disappeared as well.
Wenren Chen watched the slender woman go to the dressing room, and then from the dressing room to the washroom. The washroom door closed, and her figure disappeared, leaving only the sound of water in his ears.
He listened to the sound of water for a while, then finally got up, picked up his phone, and turned off airplane mode.
Instantly, emails, messages, and missed calls all popped up.
He unlocked his phone, swiped it with his fingertip, looked at the pop-up messages and emails, drew back the curtains, and went outside to the balcony.
Zhou Yi quickly washed up in the bathroom, but when she saw herself in the mirror while washing her face, she froze.
The words my husband had said before came to mind.
The man said her eyes were a little swollen.
Yes, her eyes were a little swollen, so swollen that her double eyelids were no longer visible, and they looked like single eyelids.
Zhou Yi touched her eyes, thinking about what happened yesterday. She must have shed too many tears, which affected her eyes.
Thinking about it, she picked up a towel, folded it, and applied it directly to her eyes as a warm compress.
After applying the compress for a while, she looked in the mirror again and felt a little better.
It hasn't completely subsided, but it's better than it was at the beginning, so it's okay.
It's okay, it will disappear over time and won't have any impact.
She quickly tidied herself up, changed her clothes, and came out of the bathroom neatly.
As the curtains were drawn, the bedroom was transformed from dim to bright.
Zhou Yi saw a person standing outside the balcony making a phone call.
The gentleman is very busy; he receives many phone calls every day.
Turning her gaze away, she went to the dressing room and, based on his usual dressing habits, prepared the clothes he would wear that day.
but.
It wasn't his workout clothes for morning runs, but a work suit.