My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao

My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao
I Don't Like Too Telephonic



Yoan parked her car after coming from the hospital, parked her car in the basement of her apartment.


Haara was silent for a moment, how would she walk?


At the hospital, he insisted that he did not want to be carried by Yoan, a crowded hospital really made him embarrassed if he had to be carried, he said, and Yoan had no choice but to find her a wheelchair.


But now there's no wheelchair, how does he walk?


Haara stared at the open car door, Haara looked at Yoan who was looking at her with a lazy look.


"There are no wheelchairs in the apartment, lest I look for a trolley of goods to take you" said Yoan lazily,


"Mm, I .. Going for a walk" said Haara trying to get off,


Yoan just silently looked at the troubled Haara with a flat gaze,


Bruk!


Haara grimaced, but ended up widening her eyes,


He fell down and ended up hugging the belly of the man in front of him!


With a slow motion, Haara looked at Yoan who was taller than her,


Yoan looked at Haara who was shorter than him with her flat gaze,


"Eh!ma'am sorry!" haara exclaimed quickly back away,


A loud sound was heard,


Haara held her head and looked at the surprised hands of Yoan who was holding her head earlier, the man had just protected his head from being hit by the roof of the car.


Yoan grimaced as she rubbed her banged hand earlier,


"Ouch! pain huh? sorry sorry sorry~" ringis Haara grabbed Yoan's hand and rubbed the man's hand,


"Can't you be careless?"


Haara took Yoan's hand off slowly, though,


"Sorry~" said Haara slowly,


Haara stepped aside as Yoan was about to close her car door


"Don't be a strong ass" exclaimed Yoan,


"Don't push yourself and don't get strong, didn't you teach me not to push yourself and be strong?" ask Yoan,


Haara looked at Yoan, though,


He remembered the words that the man meant, their H-1 speech before marriage, he scolded the man not to push himself and was strong-willed.


"I'm not imposing myself and strong-witted" Haara said


"Then?"


"I .. I'm ashamed if I have to be carried" said Haara lowered his head he held the shame,


"Do you want me to carry you?"


"Ah no no no! that's too much" Haara said quickly,


"I don't like to waste time arguing things like this with you" Yoan exasperated,


Haara is confused,


"Do you want me to carry it or do I need to carry it?" ask Yoan impatiently,


"Mm anu it .."


"I count to three, if I don't answer I stay"


"Before ih~aku .." panic Haara


"One .."


"Yoan don't me .."


"Two .."


"E uh wait du .."


"Three! I stay" said Yoan to leave Haara


"Yo Yoan!! wait up Yoan!!" call Haara kualahan,


There was no word from that man,


"HUWAAA~~!!! IT'S CRUEL THAT YOU YOAN LEFT ME IN SUCH A DIFFICULT STATE TO WALK LIKE THIS!!! HUWAA ~ !!" haara shouted covering her face pura cry,


The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching him, he managed to make Yoan come back.


How surprised he was, his gaze perfectly rounded


Yoan carried it, though,


"Yo Yoan, a I didn't choose to be in bopong! Yoan! lower me!" haara panicked as Yoan began to step towards the entrance of the apartment,


There was no word from the man, his guts shrinking as Yoan glimpsed him sharply.


Haara covered her face and hid her face in the chest of Yoan's field,


Everyone wanted employees or guests to stare at them without blinking a single bit, like a rare sight, Yoan stepped towards the elevator.


"Paste the card" exclaimed Yoan brandishing her card,


Haara took the card in the man's hand, and attached it to the sensor in the elevator,


Yoan stepped back as the elevator door closed.


To go up to the 21st floor was like taking hours for Haara, very long.


Haara held her breath, her breathing was tight, a position that troubled her heart.


It was a long time they arrived on the 21st floor, really making him unable to breathe freely.


Haara glanced up to stare at the man for a while,


The man's temples were bleeding and there was also a blue bruise on the corner of his lips,


"Why didn't you want to be treated at the hospital?" ask Haara, please,


"Let's heal by itself" said Yoan,


"If treated will heal quickly, it will dry the wound itself, but if the infection how?"


"Your words are too much" said Yoan, stepping to the doorstep of his Penthouse,


"I'm serious, even your wounds .. "


"Paste the card" said Yoan, staring at Haara,


Haara complied, the sound of the door opening sounded,


"Even your wounds are scratches in you ... "


Joan pushed open the door of the Penthouse with her foot and stepped inside,


Yoan stood in front of the sofa while looking at Haara who spoke at length,


" ... if it is not cleared later infection, if it has been infected later .- "His speech stopped when he realized that Yoan was staring at him.


"Ee .. uh, it's arrived yes, now you can put it down . -"


Not yet as Haara spoke, Joan lowered Haara disofa, he said,


"Did you hear not my explanation?" haara asked quickly before Yoan stepped away,


Yoan only replied with deheman, though,


"Sad, basic!" haara cried slowly,


He remembered something, he quickly picked up his school coat and reached into his suit pocket,


He breathed rough, though,


"Ponselku~" he cried limp,


Yoan sat next to Haara, took the girl's phone and gave her a p3k box,


"e uh! my phone . -, you know? why did you give me a p3k box??"


"Obati lukaku, I don't know what to treat it with"


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Yifan knocked on the door of the principal's room and heard a speech to let him in,


"Uncle? what's calling me?" yifan asked Billy who was sitting on the sofa,


"Sit down" Billy said, Yifan sat on the sofa opposite Billy.


"Uncle heard from AtHaara's homeroom teacher, if he was kidnapped, is that right?"


"was that fast? hm, Yes uncle"


"Then how? has it been found?"


"Here, Brother Yoan saved him, now Brother Yoan is taking Haara to the hospital because Haara was injured" Yifan explained,


"Injured??"


"Yes, because Haara tried to protect herself, the man also injured Haara, because the man wanted to rape Haara"


"What?! has the man been reported to the police??" surprised Billy


"Even the man was beaten up. The man was already battered by his own brother Joan" chuckled Yifan,


"I'm sure if Yoan beats up the guy" Billy agrees,


"But .. The man almost died if Haara didn't stop it"


"hahh, it's lucky the man didn't die, otherwise Yoan would definitely be in trouble" Billy said seriously,


"Previously brother Ammar told me while we were waiting for the arrival of the police, if brother Yoan was really like losing consciousness when beating the man, kak Ammar assured that brother Yoan was ignited by emotions because he remembered his past as well" explained Yifan,


"Has he not recovered from his trauma?" ask Billy, please,


"It seems not yet, I also saw Brother Yoan grimacing in his head, and he said also the cause was because he lost control, that's what I heard from Yoan's words" explained Yifan,


"It seems that indeed it can not be as fast as that Yoan can recover from his trauma, I am worried about him, because gradually they will be reunited"


"I mean uncle?"


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Haara took a cotton swab and soaked it with alcohol,


Haara began to clean the man's temple before being given wound medicine.


Yoan's gaze focused on the girl's phone, Yoan grimaced a little as Haara rubbed her wound softly,


"What are you treating me with? why does it feel cold?" tanya Yoan glanced at the girl next to him while grimacing.


"I cleaned your wounds first with alcohol, then I gave a special medicine for the wound" Haara explained looking at Yoan at a glance,


Yoan doesn't say anymore, though,


White skin, thick eyebrows engraved firmly and very nice eyelashes, it feels like he is insecure with this man before him.


Haara took the wound medicine and rubbed the medicine to be leveled, flattened,


"Ah, hsstt~ is sore!" ringis Yoan fanned his wounds with his hands,


"Ih wait a minute, haven't flattened Yoan~"


Yoan covered her wound as Haara tried to treat her temple,


Haara pulled the shirt on Yoan's lower shoulder, because Yoan felt like she wanted to run away.


"hey! where to?! I haven't finished treating you, sir!!" exclamation Haara


"It hurts more than alcohol, I don't want to be treated" said Yoan,


"Newly I will flatten it, if the pain means your wound is deep, well~ why did you refuse earlier when it will be treated anyway?" ask Haara confused.


"Don't babble, quick treat" said Yoan lowering his hand from his temple,


Haara tried to sit down to Yoan,


"Better to treat with the doctor earlier, ouch so I'm the one who was horrified" ringis Haara, said,


"I don't like the doctor" said Yoan flatly,


Haara understood the meaning of the man's dislike, though,


The incident where the doctor who treated Haara at that time continued to steal eyes and smile at Yoan,


"Perhaps because he saw your wounds too, after treating me he allowed you to be treated next right?" haara asked starting to flatten the medicine.


"I know the meaning of his gaze" said Yoan,


"It should be nice if the doctor is one of your fans" exclaimed Haara,


"Then? if you're in my position, you want to be treated with it??" asked Yoan sharply, though,


Haara nodded, though,


"I appreciate it" said Haara casually,


"Huh?"


"Because .I don't feel good, so I appreciate it, you know? your words when you refuse to be treated by a doctor are somewhat .."


"Whisper! why keep getting caught? don't you like it if I ask you to treat my own wounds?" sahut Yoan sharp, sahut,


Haara plastering Yoan's wound,


"It's not like that, I just .. "


Not yet finished Haara spoke, Yoan got up and stepped away from Haara.


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