“Ciri, come on, this is where the bandages are, right, you said why are you so careless.”
Ciri Garzón was helped by a colleague and limped to the dressing room. Today the Art Exhibition Center was holding a painting exhibition and there was a sudden accident when the largest painting hanging in the air came down and Ciri Garzon jumped to save a customer, causing the painting to hit her foot hard from the air.
The bones of the foot were not injured, but were swollen and a little bruised.
The companion who accompanied her saw that the locker room door was closed and reached out his hand to push it open. As soon as the door opened, Ciri Garzón looked up and saw Andreo Fanta, half-kneeling in front of the girl.
Heart, stuttering and cooling.
Andreo Fanta… how he arrived in Florence.
A colleague helped Ciri Garzón: “Come on, get in”.
Ciri Garzón hopped on one foot and turned to walk away, while her companion went to help her and asked Andreo Fanta and Estrella Berrocal inside, “Where is the doctor who bandaged her, please?”
Ciri Garzón, who had her back to Andreo Fanta, shuddered violently in her heart.
It’s been a year since I saw you, but I never thought I’d see you again, in Florence.
Ciri Garzón did not expect to see Andreo Fanta “hooking up” with another girl when she saw him for the first time after a long absence.
His self-esteem would not allow him to remain here.
Andreo Fanta looked at the slender back, his dark eyes narrowed dangerously, a back that looked all too familiar.
“Ciri?”
Ciri Garzón hears Andreo Fanta calling her and immediately cradles a foot and jumps away.
Surprised, Andreo Fanta rushes after him and pulls Ciri Garzón into his arms.
“Running when you see me, is that what you want to avoid?”
“Let go of me! I don’t know you!” Ciri Garzon scratched and scratched him, without delicacy.
“Isn’t that enough after all the time you were on the prowl?” Andreo Fanta looked at her with lowered eyes and a cold, stern stare.
Ciri Garzón looked up and also glared at him with annoyance, “My business is none of your business!”.
The companion who accompanied her asked her, “Ciri, is it …?”.
“Strangers!”
“Boyfriend.”
Two voices, at the same time.
The companion smiled awkwardly, looking at the situation, it was a couple arguing, “Ciri, since your boyfriend is here, I’ll go first ah!”
“Mijo, don’t go, hey…”
Andreo Fanta held Ciri Garzón firmly in his arms and Ciri Garzón violently pushed him away and raised her hand to slap him directly in the face.
“Andreo Fanta, I used to think you were just being cheeky and shameless, but now I’ve also discovered that you’re just plain trash! Eating out of the bowl and thinking about the pot!”
Andreo Fanta frowned and asked coldly, “What are you talking about?”
Ciri Garzon stared at the red marks on his handsome white face where he had censored the blood and sneered, “If I’m your girlfriend, who’s that over there?”
Andreo Fanta stared at her, half exhaled and let out a soft laugh, “Jealous?”.
“You think too much, I’m leaving, and don’t follow me!”
She hopped on one foot and was about to leave when Andreo Fanta patiently pulled her into his arms, “Ciri, stop.”
“Let go of me!”
“What’s wrong with your foot?”
I was excited to see her a moment ago, but now I realized that her foot was injured.
“None of your business!”
Ciri Garzón tried to slap his hand away, but she couldn’t. The man’s hand, firmly gripping her arm, was too strong for her to escape. The man’s hand, firmly gripping her arm, was too strong for her to escape.
Andreo Fanta took her directly to the living room and into the dressing room.
Ciri Garzón punched and kicked him: “Andreo Fanta, you bastard! Put me down.”
Estrella Berrocal had heard the commotion and waited for Andreo Fanta to enter carrying Ciri Garzón, who looked at her with hostility.
Andreo Fanta said, “Dulcinia, please keep an eye on her for me and don’t let her escape while I go get the doctor.”
Estrella Berrocal nods in agreement.
Ciri Garzón growls, Dulcinia, what a name, looks like she’s had a lot of sex in the year she’s been away, so all that affection is a lie to outsiders!
The people of Ciudad del Rey thought that Andreo Fanta pampered her and that she was the only female partner that Andreo Fanta frequented, those people must not have thought that Andreo Fanta could also have two …. no, maybe several bottles!
Once Andreo Fanta left the dressing room, Ciri Garzón limped to leave when Estrella Berrocal stopped her.
Ciri Garzón looked at her with derision: “It is you who loses out by preventing me from leaving, I will leave so that you can stay with Andreo Fanta, otherwise, if I stay with Andreo Fanta, you won’t have a chance to stay with him. So you’d better let me go now.”
Estrella Berrocal smiled and said, “There may be a little misunderstanding between us.”
“Misunderstanding? Aren’t you Andreo Fanta’s bed partner?”
“Ciri, shut up!”
Andreo Fanta called the doctor and as soon as he walked in the door he heard such a ridiculous phrase and his whole handsome face turned somber.
Ciri Garzon became angry and spoke in a somber tone, “What, are you afraid to admit that you did it?”
Andreo Fanta took Ciri Garzón straight to the hospital bed: “You shut up, Dulcinia is my sister”.
Ciri Garzón didn’t react for a moment and deliberately provoked him, “Since when did Mr. Andreo have a fetish for sister-goddesses? Is it good to sleep with a sister-god?”
“Dad…”
Andreo Fanta slapped Ciri Garzón’s little white face.
Ciri Garzón froze for two seconds, and Andreo Fanta’s hand also froze in mid-air.
Ciri Garzón has deliberately provoked and annoyed Andreo Fanta on countless occasions, and although he couldn’t be angrier, he would never hit her, let alone treat her in front of another woman.
The corner of Ciri Garzón’s mouth tightened: “At last you reveal your true nature? Finally, Andreo Fanta, you’ve been wanting to hit me for a long time.”
“Ciri …”
Andreo Fanta’s hand, rigid in the air, closed into a fist.
Estrella Berrocal, seeing that the atmosphere was condensed and tense, stepped forward and said to Ciri Garzón: “I just met Mr. Andreo and Mr. Andreo said that I was his long lost sister. So, Miss Ciri, you have really misunderstood, it is not me that Mr. Andreo deceived. The one who deceived me.”
Ciri Garzón’s cheeks, which had been punched, reddened even more with shame, embarrassment and remorse … She gritted her teeth and finally turned her head away from Andreo Fanta.
She misunderstood and it was her problem, but Andreo Fanta also slapped her, enough said.
The bandaged doctor came in and Andreo Fanta’s face froze with a grim expression: “I’m going out for a moment”.
As the doctor bandaged Ciri Garzón’s ankle, she finally looked at Estrella Berrocal, bit her lip and said, “I’m sorry about … before.”
Estrella Berrocal shook her head, “It is good that the misunderstanding has been cleared up. However, it seems that your misunderstanding with Mr. Andreo …”
Ciri Garzón laughed bitterly, “I couldn’t explain it to him.”
After a while, Ciri Garzón looked at Estrella Berrocal a couple more times and said, “You look a lot like Tía Vasconcellos. ”
“Aunt Vasconcellos? You mean Mr. Andreo’s mother?”
“Well, haven’t you already confirmed your relationship? Why do you keep calling yourself Mr. Andreo?”
Estrella Berrocal rubbed the back of her neck and said awkwardly, “It’s so sudden that I haven’t been able to digest it for a while, I’ve only known Sister Andreo for a couple of days.”
“Andreo Fanta has been looking for you all these years. ”
So Andreo Fanta had not lied to her, the family had really searched for her, for their missing daughter.