She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Chapter 803

If I say choosing Ono was the best decision I have ever made.

Then my obsession with Zhou Hanzhi was the biggest mistake of my life.

It was an unforgivable mistake, and because of this mistake, I paid a huge and irreparable price.

When I thought of Zhou Hanzhi, a wave of emotions rose in my heart. Lin Xixi's ostentatious face, her forceful questioning, Zhou Hanzhi's deep and sad eyes, and the tall but lonely figure that was about to blend into the night all appeared before my eyes.

The lake of the heart is hard to calm.

"Baby sister, what's wrong with you?" Ono noticed my abnormality and grabbed my wrist.

"No, it's okay." I just accidentally thought of a disgusting man, which affected my mood at the moment.

I shouldn't think about such a disgusting man.

We shouldn't let this kind of person affect the peaceful happiness between Ono and I.

I tried hard to control my emotions, but my nose felt a little itchy, so I broke free from Xiaoye's hand and reached into my bag to get a tissue.

Something fell off my wrist, and I heard Ono's stagnant voice: "Baby..."

I looked up suddenly and saw Xiao Ye holding my wrist, his eyes full of heartache.

Only then did I realize that the thing that fell off was the wristband I had been wearing on my wrist, revealing the fine, dark red scars on my wrist.

The traces are so dense and interwoven that they are still shocking even after being hidden for so long.

At this moment, Ono was holding my wrist, staring at the scars, his eyes full of heartache.

"Oh, how did this wristband suddenly fall off?" I quickly pulled my hand away from Xiaoye's, pulled up my sleeves, used my sleeves to cover the frightening scars on my wrists, and covered them up with a smile. "It must be because I've been working at my desk for too long and always rubbing it, so the thread broke. I'll fix it when I get home."

Ono's gaze moved away from my wrist, but when he looked up, the heartache in his peach blossom eyes fell on my face again, and tiny fragments of light surged in his eyes. In the end, he said nothing, but just gently pulled my hand.

He held it firmly in his palm.

Warm and big palms.

The car passed through the city and drove into the university town. Young couples were in pairs, holding hands or hugging each other, enjoying the sweet happiness in this gentle spring. I could hear their cheerful and sweet smiles, filled with the surge of youth, through the car window.

In the car, Xiao Ye held the steering wheel with one hand and held my hand tightly with the other hand. The car was very quiet.

The car drove through the university town and arrived at the community where I live. The air outside the car gradually became quiet. In the car, Xiao Ye stopped the car, turned to look at me, and there was determination in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"My dear sister, it was my fault that I couldn't be by your side to protect you before, but I promise that I will be here every day from now on. I will always protect you and will not let you get hurt in any way." His eyes were firm, but his voice was shaking.

Not only was his voice trembling, but even the fingertips he held on to me were trembling slightly: "Let's forget the past and move forward together, okay?"

He didn't ask me where the scar on my wrist came from, nor did he get too sentimental. He just held me firmly, tried to wrap me in warmth, and asked me sincerely but clumsily if I could forget the painful past and move forward with him.

How could I not want to? This kind of sincere, warm, delicate and gentle Xiao Ye is the best Xiao Ye in the world. With him, I feel more and more at ease and comfortable.

"Okay." I met his eyes and nodded gently.

Of course I would.

Let go of the past, move forward with him, and move towards the happiness that belongs to us.

My answer seemed to make Xiao Ye very happy. He put his arm around my neck and held me in his arms. His soft lips fell on my temples. I could hear his heartbeat like thunder and drums, and also heard his low and soft voice: "I will never let you suffer any injustice."

I believe that Ono can do it, his feelings for me are sincere and pure.

This hug lasted for a long time. Xiao Ye didn't do anything except hugging me and kissing my temples. In the end, I gently pushed him and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Go back and rest early. See you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Ono was obviously stunned. He looked at me with some confusion and uncertainty.

I smiled at him and nodded to confirm his guess: "Well, I'll go to the old house with you tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the weekend, and Xiao Ye and I had originally planned to ask Mr. Yuan and Sister Min about our early engagement.

Previously, because Mr. Yuan and Sister Min went out for a "honeymoon" trip, this plan was temporarily shelved, but now that Mr. Yuan and Sister Min have returned home, I think this plan can be brought up again.

I wanted to reassure Ono and give him a more reassuring identity, but I also felt that I should have taken one step further.

Xiao Ye's eyes were full of surprise. He suddenly hugged me and kissed me on the forehead, saying excitedly, "Okay, I'll pick up my baby sister tomorrow."

This kid is so easy to be happy.

I agreed with a smile. When I got home, I could still see Ono standing by the car through the window, looking in my direction.

This feeling made me feel more at ease, because I knew that Ono's heart was with me.

But I couldn't agree to all of his requests.

I cannot easily erase the past, because only with these pains can I be more sober and more motivated to complete the plan I have set for a long time.

That was a plan that had to be executed, and it was also the motivation that supported me to climb out of the abyss of pain and reach this moment.

I must complete it before I can enjoy my new life with peace of mind.

I sent a message to Xiao Ye to urge him, and then he drove away.

After I finished washing up, I took out the sewing box under the bedside lamp and carefully sewed the worn-out wristband.

Although I was born in a poor family, my grandmother has always spoiled me and was reluctant to let me suffer. When I was a child, I picked up rags with her simply because I had no one to play with. I liked to stick with my grandmother and picked up rags as a game. I also learned a few cooking skills from my grandmother because I liked cooking.

But my grandma doesn't want me to do other housework.

Therefore, my needlework is not good, and the stitches of the patch I mended are uneven and crooked. Putting them on this wristband made by my grandma, it looks so abrupt and clumsy.

That’s right, this wristband was sewn for me by my grandma.

Two years ago, Shen Hualan often asked me to do odd jobs. One time, when I accompanied her shopping and helped her carry a lot of things, I accidentally sprained my wrist. When my grandmother found out, she made this wristband for me and asked me to protect my wrist well.

After she left, my wrist injury finally healed, but I never took the wristband off my wrist again.

Not only to honor my grandmother's memory, but also to cover up those scary scars on my wrists.