Hear the heartache

Chapter 48
"I want to rest." I told him.

He turned slightly, and I walked into the room and turned around to close the door.He pressed one hand on the door of my room.

"Wouldn't it be lonely to sleep alone?" he said.

I frowned, didn't say anything, went to the bed and lay down, pulled the quilt and started to sleep.It may be because of the cold, my forehead feels hot and uncomfortable.I closed my eyes tightly, trying to fall asleep, and I should be fine after a night of sleep.

I didn't sleep very deeply, and I felt a bit of coolness on my forehead in a dim way, cold and soft... My eyes wanted to open but I didn't have much strength.Who is taking care of me?Or hallucination?
I feel much more comfortable.The fever seemed to subside.This sleep was very sound.When I woke up the next day, when I went to wash in the bathroom, I saw some ice cubes that hadn't completely melted wrapped in the towel thrown in the sink.last night……

Li Zheyi?He is taking care of me?This idea makes me feel a little ridiculous and ironic.I wish he hadn't poured acid on my face while I was sleeping, and you expect him to take care of me?I'm really out of my mind.

But that seems to be the case.

Li Zheyi was lying on the sofa in the living room, still asleep, looking a little tired, and he didn't even change his clothes.Having said that, there is no one else in this villa except himself and him.

I didn't wake him up, I went to the kitchen to make breakfast first.

"Are you making breakfast?" I don't know when he woke up, but when I heard his voice, he was standing behind me, holding a can of beer in the refrigerator.

"Are you awake? Don't drink beer on an empty stomach in the morning, it's bad for your health." I said.

"Huh?" He paused, looking at me.

"What? Is there something on my face?"

"It's bad for your health? Are you caring about me?"

"No, tell me, if you drink it, I won't object."

After hearing my words, he put the beer in his hand back into the refrigerator, "Is there any breakfast for me?"

"No." I said, in fact, there are.Although he was the one who pushed me into the water, he was the one who saved me.

"No?" He frowned, "Did you sleep well last night?"

The movements of my hands paused, it seems that he really took care of me last night. "Here's your breakfast." I told him.

Li Zheyi chuckled, "You girls are really fussy."

I put breakfast on the table.Li Zheyi moved his nose and immediately climbed onto the dining table. Looking at the food on the table, he looked at me in disbelief, "You really made these?"

"There are only two of us in this room, isn't it me, isn't it you?"

"I suspect that this room is haunted." He took the spoon and tasted the millet porridge I made, "Well, it tastes good."

Fortunately, the cooking skills have not regressed. "This breakfast can be regarded as thanking you for taking care of me last night." I said to him, picked up the spoon and began to eat the millet porridge bit by bit.

Li Zheyi raised his head and glanced at me, "That's right, I know how to repay my kindness."

After breakfast, when I was clearing the table, Li Zheyi said, "I will be staying here for a while recently, and you are responsible for three meals a day."

"You don't have to help Li Zhejian look at me, I promised him he would stay here alone."

He turned his head away, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV and sat on the sofa watching the news, ignoring me.

I went to the kitchen and started washing the dishes.The TV in the living room was loud.It also happened to be a shocking news for me.

"WM officially declared bankruptcy at [-]:[-] this morning. According to the news interviewed by the reporter, its improper management is the main reason. Let's take a look at the reporter's front-line reports..."

WM?Isn't it Song Ming's company?bankrupted?Then Song Ming...

Li Zheyi seemed to have turned down the volume of the TV a little, and I could no longer hear the following reports in the kitchen.I wiped off the water from my hands and went to the living room. The screen on the TV was showing the scene of reporters besieging and interviewing the embarrassed Song Ming. There was no one around him to stop those reporters for him.

I saw that his face was a little old and haggard.Let my sympathy suddenly start to overflow.

Tan Suya yelled at Song Ming in the house: "You scoundrel, you actually ruined all the property my father gave me! You bastard! I want to divorce you, you can fend for yourself! "

Several pillows rushed towards Song Ming, but he didn't hide.Looking at the divorce papers lying on the coffee table, he knelt down and picked up a pen to write his name on.Sure enough, the husband and wife were originally birds of the same age, and they flew separately when the disaster was imminent.

Tan Suya grabbed the divorce agreement on the table and left immediately.

Song Ming looked at his mansion and sighed heavily.From now on this place does not belong to him.After simply packing up a few pieces of clothing and walking to the door with a small suitcase, I still couldn't help but turn around and take a look here.The court is about to take over the house, and all his previous luxury has now become another form of ridicule.

All the bank cards on him were frozen, only a few hundred yuan in cash.The current destination is to go to the station, and think about where I should go to develop.

It takes more than ten minutes by car from here to the station. In order to save money in his pocket, Song Ming walked on his legs for nearly an hour to reach the station.He has never walked such a long way, and he feels that he has reached the end of half his life.

Sitting in the waiting room of the station to catch my breath, watching groups of people stepping on the train I was leading to, I was confused for a while.He took out his cell phone to check the time, just then An Tian's call came.

An Tian?The cold despair in his heart suddenly burst into warmth.She should know the news of his bankruptcy, right?

I called Song Ming and Song Ming answered.

"Hey."

"Hello. Song Ming, where are you? Do you need it?" My tone was a little anxious. He wouldn't be tempted to commit suicide, right?I am very worried about him.

"An Tian...do you know the news of my bankruptcy?"

"Yes. It's always on TV... Where are you now? Listen to me, it's nothing to lose, you're still young, and you can still earn it back. So...don't get overwhelmed..."

"Hehe..." Song Ming's laughter came from the other end of the phone.

The company went bankrupt, and he could still laugh, thanks to the fact that I comforted him like an idiot.It seems that such a person is not needed at all. "You can still laugh. It seems to be all right. I was too worried. Well, goodbye."

"Wait, An Tian."

I take my fingers off the hanger, "What?"

"I can laugh because you are still willing to call to greet me at this moment. WM company closed down, I feel very sad, really sad. I don't even know what I should do now. From a company president Falling down a poor civilian is unacceptable for anyone to fall."

There was a brief pause on the phone, and finally I asked him, "Where are you now?"

"The station." He told me the exact location, and I changed my clothes and went out.

(End of this chapter)