Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Late at night.

In April, the cool breeze at night still brings a little chill.

Liu Ningqing leaned against the door of the safe passage, feeling dizzy and feeble in her mind. The previous scenes were like a sharp knife, bit by bit cutting through her heart.

It seems that there is a voice that keeps telling her that he is just a scumbag with two feet on his feet, and now he has another person to accompany him, that person can bring him more what he wants...

Break up, these two words are like a curse, echoing in her mind all the time.

"don't want……"

Two lines of tears flowed down Liu Ningqing's pale cheeks at this moment, and she held tightly the chicken soup and herbal tea in her arms.

Doesn't he like eating the food he cooks the most? Mei?Doesn't he like to drink the tea he made the most?
Maybe he just went into the room to chat with her, right?
The girl persuaded herself frantically in her heart, as if he had grasped the last straw, she took out her mobile phone, and tremblingly found Xu Zhimu's mobile phone number.

She hesitated for a long time, because she knew that after this call... maybe, it would be impossible.

She bit her bleeding lip, and her mind was full of the image of Xu Zhimu gently helping Ye Luojia tidy her hair just now.

Obviously those are all exclusive to him, but now he has become another person.

And this person...

Liu Ningqing knew that the first time Xu Zhimu earned money was because of her help, and they even helped her with her illustration work.

The company in the school was also invested by her, including the house where the two of them lived, and it was only with her help that they saved enough money...

Even the recent financial crisis of the company was relieved with her help.

5000 million... maybe there are more she doesn't know.

An indescribable feeling, in her world, 5 can last a month or two, [-] can last a year, [-] yuan is enough to renovate the house for the family, and no one can save it for a few years savings down.

50 is the dream that many mountain people and their families have never been able to achieve for a lifetime.

5000……

The gap in Liu Ningqing's heart was like falling from the sky to a cliff in an instant, as if all the hard work she had done in the past six months was like a ridiculous bubble that would burst with a light touch.

She was holding the phone, and the chicken soup and tea in her arms were slowly cooling down.

In the end, she dialed tremblingly.

"Beep beep..."

The phone rang eleven times.

Every time it sounded, it was like a hammer, hammering heavily on Liu Ningqing's heart, making her breathing more rapid every second.

"Hey, what's the matter, Qingqing, calling so late."

On the other end of the phone, Xu Zhimu got off the bed and came to the balcony.

Hearing Xu Zhimu's voice, Liu Ningqing almost couldn't control the tone of her sobs. She tried her best to control her tone: "Where are you now?"

Xu Zhimu looked back at the bedroom, and then turned his head to look out the window. He always felt that the tone of the primary school sister was not quite right, and said, "I still have something to do today, so I won't go back. Are you at home? Are you in poor health?" Are you comfortable?"

Liu Ningqing was silent for a while, her lips trembling slightly: "I'm fine...but the food at home is going to be cold..."

"It's okay, you eat first, and if you can't finish it, keep it for me to go back to eat tomorrow."

Xu Zhimu said softly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and the silent Xu Zhimu felt that something was wrong.

But just as she was about to speak, Liu Ningqing's voice slowly came out again: "Zhimu, will you always... like to eat the food I cook?"

"Of course." Xu Zhimu replied without thinking.

"You, don't you feel tired..."

"How is it possible? If I don't eat the food you cook for a day, I will be exhausted."

"Then... will you always like me?"

When Liu Ningqing said this, the trembling in her voice could no longer be restrained.

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, and asked her nervously, "Qingqing, what's the matter with you?"

"You first...you answer my question first."

Liu Ningqing used all her strength to hold the phone, as if she was holding her own heart that was about to stop beating.

Xu Zhimu keenly knew that there might be something wrong with the primary school sister, but now he has to appease her emotions.

"Qingqing, as I said, I will always like you, and I have come here for you in this life."

This is Xu Zhimu's sincere words. He doesn't know how he was reborn, but if there is a reason.

Apart from An Xiaomi's regret, Miss Xiaoxiao was the only light that supported her to survive.

Up to now, he will not give up anyone, but if he has to choose, the primary school sister will always be the first.

Those words fell into Liu Ningqing's ears, as if shed some warmth on this somewhat cold night.

Tears kept falling from Liu Ningqing's eyes, he didn't understand...why, why did he do this.

After more than half a year of getting along, the two of them had already connected with each other, and she knew that every word Xu Zhimu said was true.

She also knew that Xu Zhimu would love her forever, just like she would love him forever.

But why...

Several thoughts whizzed through Liu Ningqing's mind. She touched the purse in her arms, the bank card, and the 5 yuan check soaked in her sweat and tears.

Fifty thousand and fifty million.

Liu Ningqing felt dizzy for a while, she was very complicated to Xu Zhimu now, but to herself, she felt a sense of powerlessness and helplessness.

Yes, the person who really helped him overcome the business crisis time and time again, and helped him realize everything he wanted time and time again.

Not yourself, but that person.

Sweat covered Liu Ningqing's body, and she was trembling slightly when she was blown by the cold wind from the stairs. The messy strands of hair on her cheeks made this beautiful face a bit more poignant.

At this moment, Liu Ningqing really hated herself, hated why she couldn't be better, and why she didn't help him every time he needed help.

Why did he go out even though he already had himself...

What is the saddest thing.

You meet a person, you owe this period of favor, you want to pay it off, you desperately want to catch up with his footsteps, only to find that you are powerless at last...

This girl, even now, is still stupid, and she doesn't even want to quarrel with Xu Zhimu, a scumbag with two legs.

"Qingqing, what's the matter with you? Are you at home? I'll go back now. Can you wait for me?"

When Xu Zhimu heard the weak sobbing of the primary school sister, his heart trembled three times.

The primary school sister cried, and Xu Zhimu felt that half of his sky was about to be couched.

He swears, whoever dares to bully his elementary school sister without eyesight, and the three big mouths who are the least female, the male will cut off Xiao Kunkun directly!

"Tomoki..."

At this time, Liu Ningqing's voice was full of strong tenderness: "I have stewed chicken soup for you. It has been stewed for a long time, and there is also herbal tea...you have to remember to drink it up..."

"Qingqing, you are waiting for me at home, I will go back right away!"

Xu Zhimu had vaguely guessed something, he shouted anxiously.

"Zhimu, I like you so much."

This is the last sentence Liu Ningqing said.

"Clear!"

"Beep beep..."

One syllable hit Xu Zhimu's chest, and he rushed out of the balcony with that feeling of boredom.

Ye Luojia also heard Xu Zhimu's cry just now.

She got up and put on her pajamas, and looked at Xu Zhimu who looked dignified and felt a little lost.

"What's the matter? Is it her?"

Ye Luojia also felt something was wrong, and Xu Zhimu took his own clothes and hurriedly put them on.

"Well, there may be something, I have to go back first."

Xu Zhimu couldn't make sure what he was thinking at this moment, he put on his clothes very quickly, before he had time to tidy up, he opened the door directly.

But the moment the door was opened, Xu Zhimu saw clearly what was under his feet, that moment.

Xu Zhimu felt as if a thunderbolt had struck down from his celestial cap and penetrated his whole body.

In the middle of the doorway, there is a lunch box and teacups.

They are all used by elementary school sisters when they bring meals for themselves.

In other words... she has been here, and, perhaps, already knows.

Xu Zhimu felt dizzy for a moment, and his mind was filled with the voice of the elementary school sister just now.

"I made chicken soup for you...you want to finish it, okay..."

"Will you always like my cooking, will you... like me all the time."

"Zhimu, I like you so much..."

Xu Zhimu staggered and took a step back.

He was gently supported by Ye Luojia.

Xu Zhimu silently looked at the things on the ground. He walked over and picked them up tremblingly.

Ye Luojia also looked at the cute stickers on the lunch box...

Xu Zhimu and Ye Luojia looked at each other silently.

"Go ahead and talk about it."

Ye Luojia stretched out her hand and straightened his collar for him.

Xu Zhimu looked at her deeply, and ran out holding the lunch box and teacup.

In the room, Ye Luojia looked at the direction he left for a long time.

With the cool wind blowing, she stretched out a hand and slowly closed the door.

When the door cut off the lights in the corridor, this domineering female CEO, this woman standing proudly like an iceberg.

At this moment, a pair of red phoenix eyes flashed with tears, and tears fell drop by drop.

She slowly sat down by the door, what a cleanliness and coldness, in her heart, at this moment, only the figure of Xu Zhimu who had left just now.

She knew that the matter between herself and him was... an unstoppable fire, but the day when it was ignited came so unexpectedly.

She also knew that if there was a choice...he would definitely choose that girl.

How much courage and humility did she put in for that weak and weak girl.

Ye Luojia tightly grasped her long wine-red hair, pulling it so painfully...but she couldn't be reconciled.

Obviously, my liking will not be much less than anyone else.

But Ye Luojia knew that she chose this path by herself, and she could only bear the consequences slowly.

She walked to the bed and slowly got herself into the quilt. She hugged the quilt tightly, and his temperature and breath still remained on it.

This may be... the last warmth left for myself.

……

At this moment, Liu Ningqing was stumbled and lost her soul. She hadn't eaten all day, climbed stairs violently, and was sweating in the cold wind blowing on the street.

The most important thing is her heart... At this moment, it was empty, as if her entire heart had been forcefully dug out, pulling out all the most precious memories in her heart bit by bit.

The bustle and bustle of the street, the night in the city is always extraordinarily bright, and the people on the street are always in twos and threes, in groups.

The dark night can't stop people's fiery hearts.

The girl's body was at its limit, she stood in the street in a daze, she thought of the community, the home of the two of them... But is it really the home of the two of them?

Liu Ningqing stood on the street, the changes of the traffic lights gradually became hazy in her vision.

Finally, she couldn't hold it anymore.

She went down limply.

And at the last moment, a figure appeared behind her, gently hugging her fallen body.

There was a sigh.

An Xiaomi, who was dressed in clean white clothes, appeared behind Liu Ningqing at some point, or rather, she followed behind her all the time.

She didn't know what happened in the hotel, but judging from Liu Ningqing's performance, maybe what happened this time was a bit beyond expectations.

She supported Liu Ningqing, who had lost consciousness, at this crossroads in the street.

She looked at the neighborhood and the direction of the school, and finally called a taxi and walked in one direction.

Xu Zhimu ran out of the hotel, but in the still bustling street, she was the only one who came and went.

When I called the primary school sister, the phone was turned off.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!!"

Xu Zhimu was downstairs, shouting crazily on the street, holding a lunch box and herbal tea in his hands.

People on the road stopped to watch one after another, like watching a monkey that has been unsuccessfully courting a mate.

But Xu Zhimu didn't care about these gazes, he ran like crazy, running on both sides of the street, and even forgot to drive.

He ran wildly in the direction of the community.

He hadn't run like this for a long, long time.

The last time it was like this was in the previous life.

When I frantically chased the taxi that Xiaomi left.

"Xiaomi, how can I live without you, Xiaomi..."

It's just that in this life, she became a primary school girl.

For nearly five kilometers, Xu Zhimu only ran for half an hour, when he came to the downstairs of the community.

He saw the upstairs of the community. At this moment, the room light in the bedroom was still on.

Xu Zhimu ran into the community.

He even climbed over the railing and jumped in in front of the security guards to save time.

"What are you doing! Stop!"

The security guard came out behind with an explosion-proof shield, but Xu Zhimu had already disappeared into the road of the community extremely quickly.

"Damn, this man runs faster than a dog! He still has a lunch box and a teacup in his hand, is he crazy hungry and grabbing food?"

The security guard was cursing from behind.

Xu Zhimu took the elevator all the way to the door of the house.

This place has been lived in for several months, and it belongs to the home of him and his primary school sister.

Xu Zhimu's hand holding the key at the moment was trembling slightly, and even...he had some unknown fear.

He was afraid that the primary school sister had done something stupid, and he was afraid that the primary school sister had disappeared.

He opened the door.

The lights in the room were still on.

Even in the kitchen, there was the sound of Sheng cooking.

Xu Zhimu walked to the kitchen tremblingly, is the primary school sister still making soup?
He walked over, with that slim and beautiful back, long hair, wearing that pink apron.

At the moment, he is seriously looking at the ginger soup in the pot.

"Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu subconsciously yelled, but the girl turned her head, and that beautiful youthful face appeared in front of her eyes.

It's... An Xiaomi.

coming.

Sure enough, as soon as the knife came, there were a lot of people raising books, so I went straight from the bestseller list.

Some book friends also said that they deleted the book and ran away.

In fact, how should I put it, you can't stand it because you have feelings and empathy for the characters in the book, which is actually a compliment for the author.

But please also have some patience.

I also said earlier, this is not a single heroine, multiple heroines are bound to be like this.

What I can guarantee is that even in the later stage of this book, it will not always be knife-like, let alone life and death, or other disgusting people's knives.

The role of the knife is for better sweetness, for the ups and downs of the story, for the tone of the whole book to be expressed, for the characters to be fuller, and for later to know more about the hard-won sweetness.

I don't have Wenqing disease, which is necessary for all urban literature, otherwise it will continue smoothly, that would be the most fake, please believe me, the ending is happy, and none of them should escape.

Primary school sister is, Jiajia is, Xiaomi is...

What should be there will never be missed, and the process of cutting will not be long, relaxed and warm is my consistent style.

You can totally trust me on this.

Looking forward to it, thank you all.