Sam carried Olivia out of the bar.
It was warm in the bar, so she was not cold when she was inside. However, once she walked out of the bar, she couldn't help but shiver when blown by the cold wind.
However, there was still fire burning in her heart. When Sam carried her, she kept shouting at him.
"Putdown, Sam. Do you hear me? It's obvious that you're carrying me. Why are you carrying me? Do you think that you can do this just because you paid the bill for everyone? That's the money you spent for others. Why should I bear the consequences for them?" He did not answer, and the scene before her eyes kept changing.
She was so angry that she continued to shout at him, "Why did you pay the bill? You're so stupid. Do you think you are rich? I just want to dance with another man for an hour. It's none of your business. It wasn't your place to help me!" "Putdown. I can walk by myself! Putdown!" "Sam, you b*stard! Can you hear me? Why did you cto look for me? Go to the hospital where your crush is waiting for you. You don't listen to what I say anyway, so why should I listen to you? Putdown!" Finally, he could no longer stand her nagging and stopped in his tracks. He then gently placed her down. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Olivia cast a stern glance at Sam. Then, she turned around and left.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"If you dare to run away again, I will carry you again and take you home." Hearing this, she stopped and turned to glare at him. "Are you threatening me?" He took a few steps forward and stood in front of her. "There's no need to threaten you. There are all kinds of people. You don't know what kind of people there are. I can't rest assured if you stay there alone." "Tsk. You could go outside to drink by yourself in the past, so why is it any of your concern if I want to dance?" "That's because I'm now your boyfriend. If you are not my girlfriend, I couldn't care less." "Sam, let's get this straight. You don't listen towhen I care about you, so why do I have to listen to you when you care about me? You are my boyfriend, but what's the big deal? If you need to be my boyfriend just to care about me, then let's break up." She was calm when she said the last sentence.
She was not the kind of person who liked to talk about breaking up casually, but that day she felt that she wanted to. Hearing those words, Sam's pupils contracted slightly. He squinted at her and said, "Say that again?" Olivia looked down self-depreciatingly. "Say it again? Your ears didn't deceive you and it's not like you didn't hear it clearly. About what happened today, if you had treatedas your girlfriend, you would have listened toand you would not have rushed into the fire! Do you know how worried I was? I felt so relieved when you were rescued from the fire, and I even followed you to the hospital. However, once you regained consciousness, you immediately rushed to that woman's side even though she already had others around her. She had her husband and her family, so why did you go to her? When I asked for you go back to the ward, you refused to budge. When I left, you didn't even chase after me. Hahaha..." Speaking of this, she didn't know whether she was laughing at herself, or if she actually found it funny. She could not help laughing, and she felt a hint of sourness.
She raised her head and stared at him with her red eyes. "Do you think there is another pathetic girlfriend likein this world?" That complaint had always been hidden in her heart. Because of Sam's serious injury, she did not say a word about it. She always tried to be a good and understanding girlfriend. After all, he was injured, and she did not want to mock him.
However, she also felt wronged. She was a human being, and she was also emotional and sad. She could not be generous in this situation.
She had hidden these thoughts, but now, she finally said them out loud.
Sam also knew that he had done something wrong this time. He had not properly fulfilled his duties as her boyfriend.
Seeing that her eyes were red, he also felt uncomfortable. He stepped forward, pulled her into his arms and held the back of her head.
"You can yell atas much as you like. I'm in front of you now. But please don't say that you want to break up." His voice was so deep that it was a bit scary. His throat was also dry, so he said with shoarseness, "We have just started. Givea little more time." Olivia tried hard to hold back her tears. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed his ear and pulled it hard. She used more force than usual. He felt the pain, but he didn't even frown. He just held her waist and picked her up. "Let's go hfirst. We can talk about it after we get home." Although she didn't cry, her eyes were red and rather scary.
"We can go home, but don't think that I can forgive you. I will never forget what happened today." "Okay." "Also, I was serious when I talked about the break up. It was you who didn't want to break up with me. It was you who tried hard to keep me. I pitied you and that is why I agreed." "Yes, I don't want to break up with you. I'm trying to keep you." "In order to show your sincerity, you can carryhlike this." It was about a half hour's walk home. If he was to walk, that would be....
Sam made an estimation in his heart, but he did not say anything. He merely nodded and carried Olivia in his arms.
Fortunately, he was tall and she was thin, so it was effortless to hold her in his arms and walk home. She originally thought that he would refuse, but if he did, she would continue to ignore him. However, she didn't expect him to immediately do as she requested.
After an unknown distance, Olivia felt that Sam's breathing had becheavier.
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Although she was thin, she was an adult after all, It was okay to walk a short distance while carrying her, but it would be tiresif he held her for a long time. He was not a robot, not to mention that he was injured.
one Wait, he was injured. When Olivia thought of this, she immediately noticed that there seemed to be a very strong smell of blood around her.
She felt that something was wrong in an instant and took the initiative to say to him, "Putdown." Sam pressed his lips together and did not agree.
"Sam, did you hear me? Putdown."
Hearing this, he helplessly lowered his head to glance at her and said sullenly, "What's wrong Didn't you askto carry you home? If I put you down now, will you still forgive me?" "I'll forgive you if you listen to me. Just putdown!"
She wanted to see the wounds on his body. The smell of blood was too strong. He had already been seriously injured. After carrying her like this for such a long time, the wounds must have all split open! He did not say a word, nor did he put her down. X