After finishing speaking, Mengshi hurriedly applied concealer again.
Seeing Mengshi's resolute look, Xiaoguo didn't say anything and had to help smear her back.
Yesterday she received a call from Mengshi asking her to help buy a few more bottles of concealer and deliver them early this morning. At that time, she didn't know that Mengshi asked the so-called Heyi Xiaoguo to buy it truthfully, but she didn't expect it to be like this. The dense bruises are shocking and pitiful.
But she didn't expect Mengshi to use concealer to cover all the bruises on her body, but she couldn't help but apply it here for Mengshi to cover up the bruises behind her.
In Guo Meijuan's eyes, this scene seemed so eye-catching and heart-wrenching.
She had seen the bruises on Mengshi's arms and calves before, and she had also seen Mengshi's painful but calm appearance when the pain struck in the middle of the night, but it was not as shocking as it is now.
It's just a back, densely packed, as if the whole back was stained with mildew green.
Guo Meijuan's choked words welled up in her throat, but she didn't have the courage to speak out.
Time passed by, and more and more people entered and exited the public restroom, but Mengshi and Xiaoguo were still racing against time
"Okay, this should be fine." Mengshi tidied up her clothes, and then stuffed the unused concealer and powder puffs into Xiaoguo, "Thank you, and be careful on the way to work."
As Mengshi said, she hurried out of the public bathroom, but did not find Guo Meijuan standing in the corner with tears in her eyes.
When Guo Meijuan returned to the ward again, she saw Mengshi sitting on the edge of Xingyu's bed peeling apples, while Xingyu was chatting happily with her father Xinghai.
Sudden!
Mengshi screamed, put the apple and fruit knife, grabbed a paper towel and pressed the bleeding mouth tightly.
Xingyu, who was half lying on the bed, hurriedly moved to Mengshi's side, and asked in panic and worry: "Baby, how is it? Is the injury serious? Is the cut deep? Let me see!"
Meng Shi turned sideways to avoid slightly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Xingyu suddenly realized that something was wrong, lifted the quilt and got out of bed directly, then knelt down in front of Mengshi and grabbed her hand: "Baby, tell me, what happened? Why did you lose your mind? Why did you get hurt?" ? You tell me, okay?"
Mengshi lowered her head and drooped her eyes. After a long time, she slowly raised her head. There was no moisture or crystal in her eyes: "Yu, let's break up."
"What did you say!" Xingyu once suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Baby, what did you say? Are you joking? You are playing a game of long-term cooperation with me, right?"
"Xingyu, I'm getting old and I don't have time to play such childish games." Mengshi suppressed the bitterness in her heart, "I've thought a lot these days. I'm wondering if our relationship is really called love?"
"Why isn't it love?" Xingyu said angrily, "I will always think of you, and you are all in my eyes, mind, and heart. I can't tolerate anyone."
While talking, Xingyu became a little unconfident, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Baby, are you the same?"
Mengshi bit her lip, and of course she did too, but when she thought about the future of the two of them, and the rumors and rumors that Xingyu would encounter in the future, she had to cut the mess quickly.
Mengshi glanced again, not to bump into Xingyu's dark pupils: "I am grateful for your presence, but this is not love. I can no longer deceive myself, let alone you." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com com