Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Empty room, in the past as long as Xu Zhimu said to go home.

No matter how late, even if it is one or two o'clock in the morning.

There is always her figure waiting for her on the sofa at home.

There is always a pot of lukewarm tea on the table, and there are always meals reserved for myself in the pot.

But now, she is nowhere to be seen.

The figure wearing her apron in front of her was also replaced by An Xiaomi.

"Qing... Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu felt like running all the way, his clothes were soaked, and his throat was a little dry.

"Sister Ningqing is in the room and has already fallen asleep. It's fine."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu's distraught look, her bright eyes drooped slightly, took out a towel from her arms, and wiped Xu Zhimu's sweat.

"what happened?"

An Xiaomi's voice was soft, like a lark, trying to calm Xu Zhimu's emotions.

Xu Zhimu moved his Adam's apple and looked into An Xiaomi's eyes.

Obviously this young girl gave everything to herself not long ago.

But now, she has to silently endure perhaps more pressure than herself, and comfort herself with a soft tone.

Xu Zhimu really felt that he was a scumbag at the moment.

"Millet……"

Xu Zhimu's voice was hoarse. He reached out his hand to touch her cheek, but his hand stopped in midair.

The sense of shame in his heart made him feel that he had tarnished the purest hearts of a few girls.

An Xiaomi gently grabbed his hand, and slowly placed it on her cheek, her voice was still so gentle and sweet: "Zhimu, I don't ask what's wrong with you, but Sister Ningqing is a good girl, if you want Be nice to her."

Xu Zhimu stared at her blankly, the delicate touch of the girl's cheek came from the palm of his hand, Xu Zhimu took a deep breath.

Yes, these things have happened.

Xu Zhimu had already made a presupposition in his heart, but today's sudden arrival was still beyond some of his preparations.

But the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for Xu Zhimu to give up on anyone.

A scumbag is a scumbag, it's better than a scumbag.

And in this life, I really don't want to leave any regrets, Xu Zhimu took a deep breath.

Looking at the girl in front of him who will grow a lot without knowing it, Xu Zhimu let go of his hand, wanting to hug her.

He knew that, as a tacit understanding between childhood sweethearts, An Xiaomi must have sensed something was wrong with the primary school sister.

Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence, this once proud and invincible girl has become so delicate and gentle at this moment.

But An Xiaomi stretched out a small hand to gently block his chest.

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, while An Xiaomi smiled slightly, and said softly, "Now you have to comfort Sister Ningqing first, you know?"

The two looked at each other silently, the tacit understanding between childhood sweethearts for nearly 20 years.

"Thank you, Xiaomi."

"The soup in the pot is ready, remember to take good care of Sister Ningqing."

An Xiaomi took off her apron and was about to leave.

Xu Zhimu looked at her: "It's so late, you go back alone?"

An Xiaomi looked at him, but pouted slightly: "You stupid scumbag, sister Ningqing has been wronged so much, the first person I want to see when I wake up must be you!"

Xu Zhimu was speechless after being scolded.

An Xiaomi's expression became a bit complicated again, looking at Xu Zhimu: "Comfort Sister Ningqing, she can't do without you."

After An Xiaomi finished speaking, she stuffed the apron into his hands, took another deep look at Xu Zhimu, turned around, opened the door and left.

Xu Zhimu held the apron in his hand, and it seemed that the fragrance of gardenia still lingered.

……

Outside the door, An Xiaomi got off the elevator. It was already late at night, and there were only solitary street lights in the neighborhood.

She was alone, looking up at the lights on that floor.

What happened between the two of them, she didn't know.

But I can still guess something, An Xiaomi walked silently on the road in the community, looking at the moon in the sky covered by dark clouds.

An Xiaomi looked back at the direction of the light.

No matter what, she will always be by his side.

Unless, it came to the day when I really couldn't continue to accompany him.

……

Xu Zhimu was holding the boiled ginger soup. In his room, every step he took was like stepping on his own heart.

He slowly opened the door, only one bedside lamp was on in the room, emitting a soft light.

On the bed, Liu Ningqing's complexion was pale at the moment, and her pretty eyebrows frowned in a worrying arc.

The eye circles were already red and swollen from crying, and the slender eyelashes were constantly shaking because of the owner's panic.

With a haggard appearance, it was like the most perfect artwork in the world, torn to pieces by someone.

Xu Zhimu sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands to gently tidy up her hair on both sides, and touched her forehead, but luckily it wasn't too hot.

Seeing this face in front of his eyes, Xu Zhimu really wanted to slap himself twice, but he knew it would be futile.

Mistakes have already happened, the most important thing to do now is how to recover and remedy.

"Zhimu..."

Liu Ningqing murmured suddenly, as if she had had some terrible nightmare, she trembled slightly in pain, the corners of her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and at this moment, some tears flickered again.

"You... don't go, okay... don't want me, okay... I will follow you..."

Every word was like a knife, piercing Xu Zhimu's chest.

Xu Zhimu slowly helped her up bit by bit.

But even so, Liu Ningqing still didn't wake up, but subconsciously felt Xu Zhimu's body temperature and smell, and subconsciously leaned into his arms.

It seems that liking and getting close to Xu Zhimu has become her instinct, even better than liking herself.

Xu Zhimu looked at her dry lips, even with traces of blood, it was her teeth biting her lips.

Xu Zhimu's heart trembled again, this idiot...would rather hurt himself than embarrass Xu Zhimu to be caught.

Xu Zhimu even hopes that the primary school sister can catch her cheating boyfriend like other girls.

Breaking in, even if it's a few slaps for Xu Zhimu.

But she was like this, even at the last moment, she was not willing to say a cruel word to herself.

Xu Zhimu felt sore eyes, picked up the ginger soup, blew it gently and put it on the primary school sister's mouth.

Liu Ningqing, who was half asleep and half awake, was really thirsty, and a little water made her subconsciously open her mouth.

Xu Zhimu fed her little by little, and the warm ginger soup made her pale face finally recover a little bit of blood.

Xu Zhimu fed a small bowl of ginger soup for 10 minutes.

He slowly put the primary school girl down and helped her tuck the quilt.

When I walked back to put the bowl away, I saw the herbal tea and chicken soup that the primary school sister gave me.

He walked over and took it in his hand, remembering what the primary school sister told him... the chicken soup stewed for you, you have to drink all of it, okay...

Xu Zhimu trembled, and gently opened the lunch box and teacup that had already lost their temperature.

The primary school sister's craftsmanship is very good, even if the soup is cold, you can still smell the strong fragrance.

He picked up the spoon, filled a spoonful of chicken soup and drank it.

It's very fragrant, but this time it always feels...a bit salty.

The taste of the primary school sister's cooking has always been very good, and she has never made a mistake.

He picked up the tea and took another sip. He remembered that the first time he drank this tea was given to him by the primary school sister during military training.

The aroma of herbs, with a little rock sugar added, is thirst-quenching and delicious, and dissipates the heat of that midsummer.

He picked it up and took a sip.

Even salty...

Xu Zhimu was stunned, in a daze, he seemed to see a scene.

The primary school sister opened the lunch box and water glass, and originally wanted to throw these away, as if throwing away the memories of the two of them.

But she was holding the lunch box and teacup, but she was still reluctant to throw them away, tears of helplessness and heartache, dripping into the soup and tea.

Xu Zhimu's eye sockets couldn't help getting wet for a while, as if a big stone had been pressed against his chest.

He picked up the lunch box and drank all the bitter chicken soup and tea inside.

He closed his eyes, and his heart was soured by these tears.

He came to the bedroom again, sat by the bed, looked at the elementary school girl who was still trembling slightly, Xu Zhimu reached into the bed, trying to grab her little hand, but the touch felt a little wrong.

He took out the primary school sister's hand, and found that there were some burn marks on the back of the primary school sister's hand.

Scald ointment was applied but washed off with sweat, which is going to be a bit of a serious trend again.

Xu Zhimu went to bring back the burn ointment, as well as gauze, gently helped her reapply the medicine, and wrapped it lightly with gauze.

At this time, Xu Zhimu also felt some pain on his body, he looked down, and there was a bloodstain on one of his arms at this moment.

It was hung when I climbed over the guardrail at the gate of the community just now, and the clothes were torn, and only now did I see that a piece of meat was scraped off.

But he was so tense that he didn't even notice.

He treated himself a little more with povidone iodine.

After that, Xu Zhimu looked at her.

When she woke up, Xu Zhimu knew that she would not be able to accept what she said now.

But Xu Zhimu won't lie to her anymore, a scumbag is a scumbag.

But the promise given, Xu Zhimu will definitely fulfill it.

In this life, he will definitely marry the primary school sister.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and gently kissed the elementary school sister on the forehead.

He just held the hand of the elementary school sister and looked at her like this. Until the early morning, Xu Zhimu's mind was in a mess.

Running desperately all the way, coupled with the pain in his arm, Xu Zhimu also felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Between half-dream and half-awake, he also seemed to feel as if he had entered a warm embrace and lay down on the soft bed.

The overwhelming drowsiness made him unable to lift his eyelids at all.

After recovering a bit, the light from outside the curtains shone on his face, and the familiar ceiling was in front of him.

Xu Zhimu suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was already lying on the bed at this moment, and his side was already empty.

Where is the primary school lady?

Xu Zhimu panicked, he stood up, before he had time to put on his shoes, he hurriedly opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, the familiar smell of food came, and steaming food was placed on the dining table in the living room.

Is it difficult to take the primary school sister to cook?
Xu Zhimu came to the kitchen and opened the door, but the inside... was empty.

The kitchen was cleaned spotlessly. Pots, pans, chopsticks, knives and forks were all neatly placed where they should be.

Yesterday, Xu Zhimu remembered that the kitchen didn't feel that way, and not only the kitchen, but the whole room was cleaned inside and out.

It is spotless, even the flowers and plants have been taken care of, watered and loosened.

The premonition in Xu Zhimu's heart became more and more serious, and he came to the bathroom again.

The toothbrushes and towels of the two of them are also neatly stacked at this moment.

Even, on the primary school sister's towel, the water stains hadn't dried completely.

Xu Zhimu turned back and forth in the room.

"Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu sat on the sofa in a daze.

In the huge room, Xu Zhimu felt lonely... He sat on the sofa, quietly watching the carefully prepared meals at the table beside him.

Xu Zhimu's chest was blocked and depressed for a while, and he suddenly experienced that every time he came back late at night.

The primary school sister just sat silently on the sofa, reheating the food over and over again, waiting for her to come back.

In the empty living room, the feeling of loneliness seemed to swallow people completely.

Xu Zhimu silently came to the dining table, braised pork ribs, sour tripe mushroom soup... all Xu Zhimu's favorite food.

Trembling, Xu Zhimu picked up chopsticks and picked up a rib and put it in his mouth.

It's delicious and doesn't have that salty taste.

But Xu Zhimu's heart was even more sour than last night.

He knew the primary school sister, and the two of them had said that they would never quarrel with each other, but he was obviously a cheating scumbag.

Obviously he is the one who should be punished, but the primary school sister is still so gentle to him.

Xu Zhimu found that the gauze that was randomly wrapped on his arm yesterday had also been re-wrapped by the primary school sister.

Xu Zhimu raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

The burning pain made him calm down a little.

The mistakes he has made are destined to be irreversible, but Xu Zhimu knows that if he continues like this, he will definitely leave regrets for himself.

He understood the character of the primary school sister, she was just a weed growing stubbornly among the rocks, growing stubbornly alone in the dark night.

If she is the person and thing she believes in, she will never change it in her life.

If she really wanted to leave herself completely, she would never leave her things here.

The primary school sister once pulled herself out of despair, and Xu Zhimu also pulled her out of the quagmire of life time and time again.

No one can extinguish the warmth of mutual redemption between two people.

Perhaps the primary school sister is also confused, struggling and suffering at the moment.

Xu Zhimu knew that he couldn't shrink back. Although he was a scumbag, he still wanted to be a responsible scumbag.

Xu Zhimu still needs to save and make up for these evils and fates.

Xu Zhimu made up his mind. After dinner, he was the first time in this house, and he cleaned up the tableware by himself.

Xu Zhimu went out, subconsciously pressed the elevator to the underground garage, but suddenly realized that his car seemed to be still parked at the Davin Hotel.

But in his own parking space, his car was parked properly.

The female secretary seemed to be waiting here very early. She leaned against the car, and when she saw Xu Zhimu, she threw the keys in her hand to him blankly.

"Sister Jiajia, she..."

"Boss Ye has already returned to Kyoto."

After the female secretary finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Please tell sister Jiajia, one day, I will give her an answer."

Xu Zhimu shouted behind her.

The female secretary looked back at him and continued to walk out.

Xu Zhimu was in a daze, and then drove away in the car.

The female secretary got into a car at a corner.

"Boss Ye, he has already left."

The female secretary said softly.

In the back row, Ye Luojia hummed, covered most of his cheeks with sunglasses, looked at the direction he was driving away, and was speechless for a long time.

"He asked me to tell you, he will give you an answer, one day."

The female secretary hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Ye Luojia didn't speak, but her body trembled slightly, no one could see the pair of red phoenix eyes under the sunglasses, and a drop of tears fell down.

That heart, which was about to sink to the bottom, finally seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and slowly began to beat again.

"Let's go."

Here comes the plot of the knife, this chapter is considered to be over, and it will be Xu scumbag who wants a knife later.

The three girls have left Xu scumbag temporarily.

Let the scumbag also experience the feeling of being dumped.

You don’t have to raise it anymore, there are many heroines, these plots are inevitable, I can only guarantee a happy ending, and there will be no disgusting knives.

Don't keep it anymore, otherwise Xu scumbag wouldn't have been stabbed to death, and the cat and play dog ​​would really starve into puppies.

Thanks for the support.