Chapter 33 Accident or premeditation?He kissed her

Book:t8 Published:2024-5-1

Twinkle was going to cry.
With tears in her eyes, she said reproachfully, “it turned out that I was wrong. The footprints were not the same size as his shoes!”
Janet took a long breath!
Taking off her gloves, she poured a glass of water for Twinkle and put it on the table in front of her, said “don’t be sad, he has been ridiculed and grown up since he was a child, and he is probably used to it.”
Twinkle was sad and began to drop a few tears.
Janet added “so it’s nothing for you to treat him like this. Even if he is sad, he won’t say it. He will only bear it silently by himself. Twinkle, you really don’t care too much. ”
“Wuwu ~ Wuwu ~”
Twinkle began to choke. Her little shoulder took a puff.
It seemed that Janet could not see it. She added, “well, when he was 6 years old, he had nightmares and cried for his mother. Now, thanks to the absence of his mother, if she saw him now, her heart would be broken!”
“wu…….! ”
The voice of Twinkle changed from choking to crying.
She had already blamed herself, but now she felt even worse when she knew the sufferings Patrick had suffered since he was a child.
Janet took a tissue to wipe her face, and when she finished crying, she said, “in the future, you should be as kind to him as possible!”
“Well!” Twinkle sobbed, “definitely, I will be very good to him!”
Janet nodded and smiled treacherously as she turned around.
Although Twinkle was smart, she was also a pure girl of 18 years old.
In addition, Twinkle was short of experience in dealing with people’s life, her nature was forthright and sincere, and there was no anything about trickery.
So, as long as she found the weakness, Twinkle was easy to be cheated!
The evening was coming, the setting sun was beautiful as a picture.
Twinkle went upstairs, looked at treasure first, and then walked around to the man’s suite door, hesitating and wandering.
What was tangled in her heart?
It was just a word.
After going in to see Patrick, she said the first thing.
The man in the room was still sitting at his desk, but he was no longer busy. The black and bright pupils appreciated the small figure emerging from the computer, as if it was a literary film.
She had been swinging back and forth for nearly twenty minutes, but she didn’t come in.
His long fingertips tap on the desktop. He finally clicked the mouse, turned off the computer, and turned off the monitoring outside the door.
“Cough cough cough!”
The next moment, the semicircle sliding door in front of him was opened from the outside, and the little figure rushed into his eyes anxiously.
“What’s the matter?” She ran over, her face a little red, staring at his hand covering his chest “cough again? It’s a cold, isn’t it? What should I do? I didn’t bring cold medicine. Do you have any at home? Or let the doctor come and see you? ”
The black pupil locked her chattering mouth, and the Adam’s apple glided gracefully up and down “a little hungry.”
“well, well, ok!”
Twinkle remembered that she had come up to ask him to eat.
She was just upset that she didn’t know what to say in the first sentence, so she struggled outside for a long time. Now, she was relieved to see that Patrick’s mood was not as exaggerated as Janet said.
A faint smile spread across the corners of her mouth, and her eyes brightened.
It turned out that he was not so terrible, and he was not so embarrassed to get along with him. Look, the matter that he hesitated for a long time just now had been solved?
Patrick’s deep eyes swept the corner of her upturned mouth, and his hands on his chest were released.
Twinkle pushed the wheelchair over, but looked at him a little confused “I may not be able to hold you. Can your arms work hard?”
She remembered that Donald and Trump helped him to the wheelchair before. How could she be compared with two big men depending on her body? she was such a small bird.
Patrick picked up his eyebrows, his deep eyes glued to her, silent.
She was in a bit of a hurry. She was also uncomfortable when he looked at her like this. She stamped her foot and stared at him “just say it!”
“Cough.” He coughed again, even with a kind of innocent tone “please don’t stare at me like this, and don’t be so cruel to me. I have a cold now. I’m sick. Donald is not around me. I’ll be afraid of you.”
Twinkle did not say anything.
Patrick added, “please don’t bully me.”
“You!”
She was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She was about to take a step forward, but she saw a man’s body shrank suddenly because of her proximity. He even raised an arm to block his head to prevent her from doing anything to him.
“Am I so fierce? Why are you so afraid?”
In her heart, she doubted whether the man was pretending or not, but the tone of her voice dropped several times!
How gentle!
The corner of a man’s mouth concealed, and gradually he put down his arm, but looked at her warily.
Twinkle curled her mouth, stretched out her hand to hold his arm, and said “you put your body’s center of gravity on me as much as possible. I’ll try it. The wheelchair is so close, and you can hold the desk to borrow some strength.”
“Ok.”
He let her little white hand touch him.
He also listened to her words and held his hands on the table.
Twinkle pulled him like a radish from his side, only to find it useless.
He was steady and motionless.
After a few more attempts, she changed from left to right, and from right to left, but she still couldn’t.
Tired and sweated, she complained ruefully “is your butt integrated with the stool? Or is it glued? ”
Patrick sighed and looked at her. “My legs are unconscious. It’s hard for you. Sorry!”
Hearing this, Twinkle’s face flashed a trace of guilt and murmured “I am, I am just anxious. How can I always fail to pull you up?”
Patrick didn’t seem to care about it, but gave a suggestion “otherwise, you stand in front of me, face me and pass your hands under my armpit, so hold me up and try?” You hold me sideways every time and want to lift me up, but you can see the effect. ”
She gazed into his eyes and saw frankness in them.
Nodded her head, she confidently went between him and his desk. Faced him, she gradually extended her hands to him and said uneasily, “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
“Nothing.”
Her hands passed under his armpit. She tried to hold him. His hands seemed to be holding the armrest of the chair.
Up, up, a little bit up.
Twinkle was so elated that she ignored the fact that the two bodies were close together.
Patrick suddenly lost his balance. He fell back to the chair. His hands were more like an emergency to hold her waist and scoop her body into his arms!
Twinkle didn’t respond to the four lips. Her mouth had fallen into the man’s mouth.