The rich president let me go: fall in love with you after drunk

Chapter 210 Love in the Snow ([-])
There is no one in this world who can really help or save anyone, and no one can be redeemed by anyone. The only one who can struggle to escape the sea of ​​suffering is himself.

After Ningxia stumbled out of the hospital that day, she sat under the flower wall of the hospital and cried for a long time, letting her phone keep ringing and she ignored it.There is a wrought-iron fence covered with dead branches behind her, and the cold decorative tiles under her body. She didn't want to cry or look like a down-and-out clown here, but she couldn't control it anymore, and tears rushed away Come out, once the gate is opened, it doesn't matter whether she has the strength to bear it.

Ningxia in the distance heard the sound of footsteps calling, "Ningxia" and "Xiaxia" one after another.Just by calling Ningxia, she knew that Xing Zijing had found it. Of course, she also knew that Fang Shiyou was inside.After struggling for a long time, Ning Xia stood up and looked up. A group of figures rushed to the front, and they had already reached the side of the road outside the courtyard gate.

Fang Shiyou was calling her name, Ning Xia could hear it clearly, but Ning Xia also knew that she couldn't go out, she couldn't face too many things she didn't want to face.

Finally, through the desolate and withered vine wall, Ningxia watched Xing Zijing and the three walk away.

Ning Xia reached out and touched her face. In the cold winter, her hands had already lost all feeling and were flushed red from the cold.Afraid of running into that group of people again, Ning Xia didn't stay long and left the hospital quickly.After leaving the courtyard, Ningxia wanted to take a taxi, but forgot that she was urged to go downstairs by Xing Zijing's fatal serial calls. She didn't take anything except her mobile phone, and now she was penniless.

In the middle of the night, Ningxia doesn’t know who to call even if she has her mobile phone with her. She is not a literary girl, she has no blue face in her life, and no one can be disturbed by her in the middle of the night. Warm men and the like have never appeared in In her world, Ningxia in the middle of the night really couldn't bear to ask her best friend to come out to help.

Helpless, Ningxia just walked alone in the streets of the imperial capital late at night with her pockets on her back, like a wanderer aimlessly, her destination is where she goes, but what she lacks is the support of her heart.

The people of the night life have just started, luxury cars carry beauties to and from various night spots, with beautiful clothes and temples, charming and mesmerizing.If he hadn't been drunk tonight, Fang Shiyou must have lived an enviable life like this, drunk with money, sensual...

What Fang Shiyou's life was like before, and what it will still be like in the future, the steps he said he had stayed for her, and the changes he had made for her would also disappear.

Fang Shiyou was drunk, it really had nothing to do with him, Xing Zijing really shouldn't come looking for him...

Ningxia didn't want to mention Fang Shiyou's name anymore, but the simple word "he" covered everything, what she wanted to forget, what she wanted to escape.She told lies over and over again, deceiving herself over and over again, if anything could cover her eyes and plug her ears, she would choose without hesitation...

It turned out that the so-called forgetting, the real forgetting, was much more difficult than Ning Xia imagined.For such a long time, Ning Xia kept telling herself that she had forgotten so many things, but when she saw Fang Shiyou standing at the gate of Wang's house, she hated her to death...

Ningxia knows that there is no hatred without love. If she could choose, the one she would most like to choose is Shiyou who has no feelings at all. Even if she sees him lying on the bed in the emergency room, she can feel as calm as water, and treat it as a passerby First.

I fell in love with him, when did I fall in love with him, such a question is a question mark in Ningxia's heart, it is an unknown, she always says no, but she has hope in her heart, hoping that Young Master Fang will treat her with him The other female companions are different, so she is stupid, stupid to the point of wishful thinking...

She understands best that nothing can be confirmed by guessing, she has given up...

City D is already big, not to mention that Ningxia was crying all the way, exhausting her energy extremely fast.Ningxia thought that she would not be able to go back, and only waited for dawn to find someone to 'relieve', but unexpectedly, the police lights flashed, and she was invited into the police car.

Seeing her red eyes and swollen hair, the policeman asked her if something happened to her. Ning Xia just kept shaking her head and said thank you.

In the end, it was the police car that took Ningxia back to her residence. She told her about the embarrassment that she didn't bring her wallet, and the people's police were obliged to do a good deed.

"Hey, girl, pay attention to this next time when you come out. If you can't do it, call 110. It's too dangerous in the middle of the night!" The smile of the police comrade is very warm, but the words are not sceney enough to be sensational.

Ning Xia thanked her again, although she was a little exhausted.

Watching the police car go away with flashing lights, Ning Xia turned back to her residence.Her steps were heavy, as if she couldn't move her legs. According to the current situation, Ningxia really didn't know how she walked so far last night.

His face was covered with tears that had been dried by the wind, and he felt stiff and uncomfortable. He touched the key and opened the door.The room is very quiet, and the small living room has a long-lost warmth.

After rushing into the toilet, flushing her face, and pouring a cup of hot water, Ningxia was somewhat awake.It's just that the waking up was too short, dizziness hit again and again, and Ning Xia hurried back to her room, the heating was strong, and the bed was still the quilt she had prepared to sleep last night.

Just like that, he fell headlong into it, Ning Xia's head was bumped on the quilt, and he lost his strength after a few thumps.She really consumed too much last night, and she didn't seem to get up once she closed her eyes.

When she fell asleep until it was dark, she opened her eyes and didn't know what day it was, but Xing Zijing sat beside the bed.

"Zi Jing, why are you here?" Ning Xia leaned over and wanted to get up, but her eyes turned black when she moved, and it sounded like a broken gong beating after she said those words, which was very unpleasant.

"I'm not worried about you." Xing Zijing lightly raised the corners of her lips, and put her palm on Ning Xia's forehead, "Look at you, you have a fever."

"It's okay, just drink some hot water and sweat, it's all because it's too cold..." Xing Zijing didn't mention Fang Shiyou at all, which made Ningxia relieved.

"How can you be so casual when you are away from home? If you really want to make a mess, your uncles and aunts will blame me for not taking good care of you."

Xing Zijing gouged Ning Xia with resentment, "Drink some water, get up in a while, I'll take you to the hospital for a look, you're so old, you don't take yourself seriously!" Xing Zijing reached out to take it from the bedside table. A cup came and was handed to Ning Xia. "It's really time to wake up, you won't wake up until the water comes."

Ningxia couldn't help laughing at the low reproach, and said, "I obey, I obey."

This is Xing Zijing, knowing her pain but never revealing her injury, her eyes and brows are full of pity but never stupid enough to ask her what's wrong or what she needs.

Even if we haven't seen each other for many years, our childhood friends will not be too unfamiliar because of the different environments we experienced during the period. After all, the foundation of growth is there, she knows her, and she also understands her.

Very obedient, Ningxia followed Xing Zijing to the hospital. The classic animation "Tom and Jerry" was playing on the big screen in the infusion room, and the two laughed while watching it regardless of their image.Ning Xia rested on Xing Zijing's shoulder and fell asleep after watching.

On the way back, Ningxia insisted on going to the supermarket, Xing Zijing looked at her contemptuously, and said, "You are like this, can you do it!" Ningxia had a fever when he was confused, and it was normal for Xing Zijing to despise her.

"Absolutely, definitely, you don't need to carry it!" Ning Xia thumped his chest, showing off his biceps by the way, looking like a Popeye.

The two of them wandered around the supermarket arm in arm, just like the scene when they went to and from school together when they were young.Ningxia smiled happily, and so did Xing Zijing.

If everything can come, if everything can go back to the past, Ningxia knows that she will have many, many things to make new choices...

Back at her residence, Xing Zijing fried two vegetables for Ningxia. Ningxia didn't expect Miss Xing, who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, to be so virtuous, and couldn't help admiring loudly, "King Chef Xing, I admire you!"

"Fuck you, you can't stop your mouth if you have something to eat!" Xing Zijing poked Ningxia angrily, went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and sat down to eat together.

"Miss Xing, let me interview you about your personal experience." Ning Xia turned to Xing Zijing with chopsticks in the shape of a microphone, "Well, as a young lady, when did you learn to cook and when did you reach the peak of your cooking skills? ?”

(End of this chapter)