Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Liu Ningqing returned to the community.

Turning on the light, the huge room felt a little empty.

Liu Ningqing put down her things, and she watched from the home where she had lived for several months.

I still remember that when the two came here for the first time a few months ago, he talked about the arrangement of the room with a smile on his face, how many babies he would have with her, and how to renovate the baby room...

Now, this home is really starting to feel warmer a little bit.

It's just that he is getting busier and busier, and he has to go on business trips for almost half of the time in a month.

Many nights, Liu Ningqing sat on the sofa, rewarmed the boiled tea over and over again, and waited quietly for him to come back.

Liu Ningqing originally didn't want someone to accompany her. She originally stayed alone in the dark and grew stubbornly alone.

But Xu Zhimu's appearance, like a beam of hot light, shone in, telling her that she no longer had to hold on alone.

He gradually became the only light in Liu Ningqing's path. How could he return to the darkness if he was used to the light?
Liu Ningqing was very confused, she looked at the kitchen room, and slowly stood up.

If he came back today, he wouldn't be able to eat much every time he drank and socialized, so maybe he would come back for dinner.

Liu Ningqing started to boil chicken soup and herbal tea for him.

She stood at the counter, thinking about every detail of the encounter between the two.

There was a slight smile on her face from time to time, but in the end, her eyes became more and more complicated.

Since the two met, it seemed that Xu Zhimu had always paid him unilaterally.

Because of him, I don't have to worry about life, I can pursue my ideals, and the two of them have their own home. If something happens to grandma and grandpa, he will take him back as soon as possible, and even help out the house in his hometown. Money to renovate...

What about myself.

Nothing seemed to have been done for him, nothing could help...

"Grumbling..."

The hot tea in the pot had already started to boil, and the dazed Liu Ningqing was flustered and accidentally touched the edge of the pot.

Feeling the tingling burning pain, she quickly turned off the fire, and the back of her white and tender hands were already flushed red.

Liu Ningqing turned on the tap and rinsed.

The last time he got burned himself, this is how he handled it with his own hands.

Only this time, it looked more serious, and he was not by her side.

Liu Ningqing went to get the burn ointment and applied it on herself, and took care of it by herself.

Obviously, she used to deal with these small wounds by herself, but why this time... She felt empty in her heart.

It's because I'm used to having him by my side, and I'm used to being held in his arms to comfort me gently in those days when I was hurt.

Liu Ningqing slowly poured out the chicken soup and herbal tea.

She took out her mobile phone and found the few phone numbers in the mobile phone, the top one was Xu Zhimu.

She looked at it for a while, and finally dialed the phone.

"Dudu..."

The phone alert sounded for seven or eight seconds, but to Liu Ningqing, it seemed like seven or eight years had passed.

"Hey, what's the matter, Qingqing?"

Xu Zhimu is currently taking a shower in the bathroom, and it took him a long time to get the phone after it rang.

Hearing his voice, Liu Ningqing's heart suddenly improved, and she suppressed the messy thoughts in her heart.

Finally, he asked softly, "I'm ready to cook... Do you want to go home for dinner today?"

"Today, I'm afraid it won't work. There are still some things that haven't been dealt with."

Xu Zhimu spoke slowly, but he always felt that the voice of the primary school sister was a bit muffled.

"Qingqing, are you okay? If you are alone, let Xiaomi and Yaya stay with you."

Liu Ningqing held the mobile phone, but the luster in her eyes became more and more dim.

"I'm fine... what are you doing now?"

"I'm fine. I'm going to go out for dinner soon. You should remember to eat well by yourself, okay?"

Xu Zhimulin said softly, at this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

Ye Luojia, who was wearing a bath towel, also walked in, and walked straight into the bathtub, Xu Zhimu was startled.

"Oh……"

Liu Ningqing was just about to ask if he would be back tonight.

Suddenly she heard the sound of opening a door, and the sound of water flowing.

"Qingqing, you don't have to wait for me to have a good meal first, and I'll call you after I'm done."

Xu Zhimu said something, afraid that Ye Luojia's words would be heard by the primary school sister, so he hung up the phone first.

Liu Ningqing was holding the phone, the sound of the door opening and the sound of water flowing just now came from the phone.

She came to the bathroom and slowly opened the sliding door of the bathroom...

the same sound.

Liu Ningqing's head bangs, is he taking a bath?

If you want to meet customers, it is normal to find a hotel to take a shower, but why is there the sound of the door opening again?
Liu Ningqing clutched the phone tightly, all the uneasiness in her heart surged up again at this moment.

She hugged her knees and sat on the sofa. The night of this season was not too cold.

But at this moment, the girl's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

She looked at the chicken soup on the table and the tea that had gradually lost its temperature.

She felt very uncomfortable, she would not doubt Xu Zhimu's feelings for her, but what if she couldn't control her desire for more?

His world is wonderful, but to Liu Ningqing, he is his own world.

Some things, she just wants to know the truth...

You can't help him yourself, and you must never be a drag on him.

……

night.

Apart from some regular entertainment activities, Xu Zhimu and Ye Luojia also carefully planned the company's next development direction.

First of all, if the "Crazy Thursday" strategy proposed by Xu Zhimu can meet expectations, then the funder need not worry.

Even if other apps followed up with this strategy later, the rapidly changing market, this period of time is enough to prove its potential to the capital, and it is also enough to raise the valuation of "M Group" several levels up.

At that time, if competitors want to compete again, Xu Zhimu can also consider going public and use capital to hedge capital.

As long as Xu Zhimu firmly holds a part of the dry shares in his hands, at least in the next ten years, he can really make money lying down.

There is no need to think about the position of the richest man in the country. That position is too easy to attract attention. Xu Zhimu thinks that it is good for him to be a person who makes money quietly behind the scenes.

At that time, I will hold the "M group" and the shares of the short video platform, even if I can't compare with the Ye family's huge business group, but it will definitely be no problem to be a son-in-law.

It will be chic enough by then.

Xu Zhimu, who was taking a bath, was dragged by Ye Luojia to take a mandarin duck bath together for a while.

Then we went to the restaurant area of ​​the hotel to have something to eat.

……

Dawen Hotel downstairs.

A figure appeared downstairs, Liu Ningqing was holding a thermos lunch box and a thermos cup in his arms.

One is the chicken soup and herbal tea she made. She is wearing a thin coat, her long hair is loose, and her jade hand is still red, and the burn marks have not faded.

She has been to this hotel several times, all with Xu Zhimu.

This time, she came here alone.

Holding the tea soup in her bosom that was still warm, she looked at the magnificent hotel in front of her. All the people coming and going were driving luxury cars and well-dressed rich people, coming in groups.

Liu Ningqing stood here alone, looking so out of place.

She gritted her teeth, she didn't know whether she would go there or not, maybe she could pretend nothing happened.

Maybe all of this is just thinking too much.

But she knew that even if she had lied to herself, the facts were the facts. If it was true, then the paper would not be able to contain the fire after all.

All she wanted now was to find an answer.

She walked slowly into the lobby of the hotel, the magnificent lobby, the first-time visitor didn't care about the directions and even the elevator was hard to find.

Relying on her previous memory, she found the elevator and sat on it.

The people who come and go are basically rich bosses or socialites. It is rare for Liu Ningqing to be dressed like a student, and she holds a lunch box and a cup of herbal tea in her arms.

With his head down, he stood timidly in the corner.

The clothes on his body were clean and tidy, but they were not of famous brands, which formed a sharp contrast with the people around him.

The elevator stopped at the fifteenth floor, which is the dining area and shopping area.

The area further up belongs to the VIP service area of ​​Dawen Hotel, and you need to transfer to another exclusive elevator to get there.

Liu Ningqing waited for the last person to get out of the elevator, and then she walked out slowly with her head down. She has been here before, not far away is the place where they used to eat seafood buffet together.

But the elevator here... She really hasn't done it yet.

Looking at the circular corridor of the hotel and the dazzling array of shops, not many people come and go, but everyone holds their heads high.

After all, those who can come here to consume have more or less a financial foundation.

Liu Ningqing was holding the lunch box and teacup, her soft and weak appearance seemed not to come from a painting style.

It's like Cinderella accidentally broke into the prince's dinner party, leaning her head against the wall, carefully avoiding everyone's eyes.

Looking at the signs that appeared, looking for the direction of the elevator.

Finally, she saw the elevator sign at a corner, her eyes lit up, and when she was about to walk over, she suddenly stopped.

A pair of gentle eyes shrank for a while.

Just around the corner the other way.

Xu Zhimu and Ye Luojia also walked over.

Liu Ningqing, the real girlfriend, is like a thief who has been discovered at this moment, hiding by the wall and not daring to show her head, only dare to quietly reveal a pair of bright eyes.

Watching two people come to the elevator door.

Liu Ningqing's heart seemed to be hit with a hammer suddenly.

She stared blankly. Although the two of them didn't hold hands or hold hands, they were almost touching each other.

Moreover, Xu Zhimu's arm was helping her to hold the coat, and the two of them seemed to be talking about something while they were walking. That Boss Ye, who was usually aloof and cold, looked at Xu Zhimu with a gentle look at this moment.

That look...

They are all girls, so Liu Ningqing can naturally tell that it's the eyes of someone who likes someone, and she can't hide it.

Moreover, at this time Xu Zhimu gently helped her smooth the hair on the temples behind her ears with his hands, with that gentle gesture and gentle eyes.

That's obviously what he used to only use on himself...

Liu Ningqing clenched her teeth tightly, her eyes were moist, and she almost cried out.

At the elevator door, Xu Zhimu suddenly stopped and looked around the corner.

There was no one... But just now he had an inexplicable feeling, as if his chest was suddenly stuffy.

"what happened?"

Ye Luojia asked him from behind.

"fine…"

Xu Zhimu shook his head, but took Ye Luojia into the elevator and pressed the button for the 31st floor.

And at that corner, Liu Ningqing bit her lip desperately, even biting a faint bloodstain, and the tears in her eyes almost burst out.

Occasionally passing by, they could only see this plainly dressed girl, who was leaning against the wall in a slightly desolate manner at this moment, twitching her shoulders lightly.

The scene just now was like a knife that pierced her heart fiercely and blocked her throat.

Heartache, but no sound came out of his mouth.

She was even thinking in her heart, maybe... Maybe it was just a random thing between friends?
But she also knew that she was just deceiving herself and others, it's just that the Yellow River is not willing to give up in human nature...

She clearly knew that as long as she pretended she didn't know anything, didn't see anything, and just turned around and left, she and him would still be as sweet as ever.

But Liu Ningqing really wanted an answer, even though she never thought about whether she could bear the price of this answer.

She walked over in a hurry, the elevator was closed, and the other elevator hadn't come down yet.

She looked at the safe passage next to her, and the edges of her lips were covered with blood, she pushed the door directly and walked over.

Still holding warm chicken soup and herbal tea in his arms, he climbed up the stairs step by step.

One, two, three...

These days, Liu Ningqing is painting every day except for class, her physical condition is not very good, and today she has a lot of things on her mind.

I hardly ate a decent meal, and Davin Hotel's buildings are four or five meters high on each floor.

When she climbed to the sixth floor, Liu Ningqing's head was covered with sweat, and the distress in her chest almost made her breathless.

But in her heart, she used to provoke a family by herself, walked five or six kilometers of mountain roads to work until late at night after going to school alone, and was followed by others. That heart, which was tougher than anyone else, told her .

She must know that answer.

She gritted her teeth and continued to climb up. Her body felt weak after a day without food. When she reached the tenth floor, she felt like she had swallowed a blade in her throat.

Down the throat, all the way to the chest.

Thirty floors.

And one last layer.

She hugged the chicken soup and tea in her arms tightly, what if, what if he just sent her back and was about to go home?
He went home, and these things are still for him to eat...

Enduring the dizziness, Liu Ningqing's clothes were soaked in sweat. She held on and gently poked her head out from the door of the safe passage.

At this moment, at the door of the elevator, those two figures appeared.

Come to the door of the room.

Xu Zhimu took out his room card and opened the door. The moment he wanted to go in, he suddenly felt that tightness in his chest again.

He glanced around...no one.

"Xu Zhimu?" Ye Luojia also saw that something was wrong with him.

"It's okay, I suddenly felt a little chest tightness, maybe the elevator didn't react to the weightlessness..."

Xu Zhimu let out a breath, and followed Ye Luojia into the room.

And behind the stairs of the safe passage, Liu Ningqing squatted down slowly leaning against the door.

Sweat mixed with tears, flowing...

coming.It's finally here.

It's not a novel with a single heroine, so it's destined to take some knives.

But these are also necessary. Among the important female characters in this book, they are all transformed in pain.

This is not Wenqing disease, because I will not write that kind of disgusting knife, everyone can rest assured on this point.

It's just that in a person's normal journey, these setbacks and waves are necessary, otherwise the character will never be able to stand up.

Xu Zhimu, a scumbag, would not know how deep the love these girls had for him.

It can be guaranteed that the process of the knife will not be long, that is, the process of one or two chapters, and the rest is sweet micro knife.

The ending must be good, everyone can trust me!

Since ancient times, the knife has been read, but it is also the most soulful part of a book. I beg you to take a look and don't be too fond of it.

(The more ruthless the knife is now, the sweeter it will be in the future, and rest assured that the knife will not grow long in my style, and it will end soon.)
There is another chapter tonight, thank you for your support, thank you.