The Road to the Rebirth of the Goddess

Chapter 85

Downstairs, in a room full of balloons, Qi Zixuan, who was so busy with messy hair, tied a ribbon with the words "I love you" written in fluorescent powder on the underside of the hydrogen-filled balloon, and then put it in a sealed balloon. In the big box, he chattered endlessly: "Why should I be a cow when he celebrates his girlfriend's birthday? With so many romantic tricks, do you want others to live?"

Then he lowered his head and continued to work resignedly. Who called him a good brother?

Instead of accompanying his girlfriend, he helped others to please his girlfriend. As a good brother like him, who else in this world could be besides him, Qi Zixuan?
Almost all the guests in the huge restaurant were gone, only the beautiful girl at table 08 was still sitting there, looking out of the window motionless. More than four hours had passed, except for the glass of white water in front of her, she hadn’t eaten anything thing.

That Mr. Fu had already ordered, and the waiter asked several times if he wanted to serve something first, but the girl still shook her head: "I'll wait, thank you!"

The person in charge of this table today is a girl named Xiaowen. When Fu Sixing came to prepare in the afternoon, she was very envious of tonight's heroine. Having such a handsome, rich, romantic and considerate boyfriend must have saved the solar system in her previous life. Bar!

But now, she thinks it's better to be her own boyfriend, because he is in the square downstairs, waiting for her to get off work, and then the two of them will go back to their small, but very cozy rental house.

The heroine, who should have been very happy, still sat there motionless, with her back straight, but Xiaowen just felt that she was immersed in a kind of deep sadness. Looking at her back, Xiaowen's There was also an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

Sad to be sad, the work still needs to be done, Xiao Wen bit the bullet and walked over: "Miss, the cake Mr. Fu ordered..."

"Bring it here!" Mulan finally did not refuse this time.

It was a pink heart-shaped cake decorated with flowers, like an exquisite handicraft. There was an exquisite jewelry box next to the cake. Originally, Fu Sixing told him to wait for his reminder before sending it out, but the staff kept contacting If you don't want to go to him, you can only take it out and give it to Mulan.

Mulan opened the jewelry box, and inside was the platinum necklace with the magnolia flower pendant, still so beautiful, separated by the hazy water in front of her eyes, it was too beautiful to be real.

Mulan took out the necklace and put it on for herself. The skin on the back of her neck seemed to still have the residual warmth from his hands when he tried on the necklace for her, but where was the person who should have put the necklace on her?

"Bang!" There was a loud bang in the distance, and colorful lights shone in from the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" The waiters in the restaurant ran out and gathered by the window, admiring the bright fireworks rising in the night sky one after another.

In the sky full of fireworks, countless colorful balloons floated past the window, and there were ribbons with fluorescent characters hanging under the balloons:
"Mulan, I love you!"

"together forever!"

"Forever!"

The balloon floats farther and farther with the ribbon, just like the oath that is getting farther and farther away.

Amidst the overwhelming love vows and fireworks, Mulan cut off a large piece of cake and ate it with big mouthfuls. Big tears fell on the cream, and she stuffed the cake into her mouth with these tears.

Xiaowen and several young girls had red eyes, Xiaowen couldn't help but ran over, choked up and said, "Miss, don't eat, don't eat."

Finally, Mulan lay down on the table and cried bitterly, crying out all the sadness, crying, unwillingness, and grievances accumulated from her previous life to the present.

It was already past the closing time of the restaurant, but none of the few waiters who stayed behind, including Xiaowen, dared to go over and try to persuade her.

Until Mulan cried until she was exhausted, she finally stopped. The makeup on her face was already smeared, so she simply ran to the bathroom to wash her face before coming out.

"Sorry, please settle the bill."

Perhaps it was because of crying so hard that the scar on her face was slightly red, which was very conspicuous. The strange thing is that Xiaowen didn't feel too scared, nor did she think she was ugly, but she just felt sad for no reason: " No need, Mr. Fu has already paid and posted the account in advance."

"Okay, thank you."

Mulan picked up her bag and quickly left the restaurant.

I took a taxi back, but the driver was a chatterbox: "Miss just came out of the Kaixuan restaurant?"

"En." Mulan responded softly.

"Did you see the fireworks just now? Wow, that's really beautiful. Except for the fireworks that the government puts off in Swan Tan during the Chinese New Year, I have never seen such beautiful fireworks!"

"It's my first time too." Mulan said.

She once complained to Fu Sixing that she had never seen good-looking fireworks. When she was a child, her family was poor and could not afford them. She went to watch other children in the village set off fireworks, but she was driven away. Those who did not bring fireworks were not allowed to play together. .

She said that the happiest thing in her life was that once an uncle gave her a firework that looked like an iron wire. It was named "Fire Tree Silver Flower". When it was lit, silver flowers like snowflakes would flash before her eyes. Very very beautiful.

At that time, Fu Sixing said that he would give her a feast of fireworks.

So, are the fireworks tonight the fireworks feast he gave her?
"Fu Sixing, where are you?"

The next morning, Zhou Shiying received a text message from Mulan asking her to ask for leave.

Zhou Shiying smiled slyly, and replied: "I see, you should have a good rest!"

Then he sent a text message to Qi Zixuan: "Did Brother Fu not come to class today?"

Qi Zixuan sent an anxious sign: "I have a bad feeling that something may have happened."

"Don't keep it up, just speak up if you have something to say."

"Fu Sixing dropped out of school."

"what happened?"

"I don't know either. I overheard what the head of the department and the counselor said this morning."

After finally surviving get out of class, Zhou Shiying and Qi Zixuan hurried to Mulan's residence to find her.

After knocking on the door for a long time, she heard a weak response from inside. Mulan opened the door with heavy steps. As soon as the door opened, Mulan in her pajamas fell softly into Zhou Shiying's arms.

"Ah, it's so hot!" Zhou Shiying exclaimed, "She has a fever, what should I do?"

"Send it to the hospital first!"

Qi Zixuan carried Mulan on his back, Zhou Shiying went into the house and found Mulan's bag, took her ID card and key, and took a taxi together to the hospital.

Mulan had a high fever of 41 degrees and received antipyretic injections. Now she is lying on the hospital bed for infusion. Even in her deep sleep, she looks very disturbed, her face is pale, and she is dripping with cold sweat. He: "What a silly girl, she's so sick, won't you tell me? If we don't find out, are you planning to just die like this?"

While wiping her sweat, she accidentally saw the platinum necklace on Mulan's neck. Zhou Shiying subconsciously pulled out the pendant and looked at it. It was a beautiful magnolia flower. This was not the necklace Mulan once described to her that she liked very much. ?Isn't it already sold?How could it appear on her neck?
Zhou Shiying couldn't help looking at it for a long time, Mulan suddenly reached out to snatch back the necklace, held it tightly, and pressed it tightly to her chest, muttering to herself: "Fu Sixing!" Two crystal clear tears oozed from the corners of her tightly closed eyes .

Zhou Shiying resentfully threw the sweaty towel aside: "That bastard Fu Sixing, what did he do to you to make you like this?"

Qi Zixuan looked at her innocently: "I really don't know." Last night's date was obviously the most romantic in the city, who knew that the guy who had been preparing for it for half a month would suddenly disappear!
Fu Sixing had indeed dropped out of school. According to the evidence obtained by Qi Zixuan's efforts, he went abroad without warning or confession. Just like in his previous life, Mulan never called that mobile phone number again. .

After she was discharged from the hospital, Mulan devoted herself to her study and work as if nothing had happened, and arranged her daily schedule so tightly that she was so busy that she didn't have any space for her own random thoughts.

Every time Zhou Shiying worriedly looked at her back as she hurried away, she would rather Mulan lose her temper, cry, or even drink away her sorrows, than see her like this, outsiders can't see any problems, only the last People close to her know that her heart is dead, like a hollow person, living with only a shell.

Only in the dead of night, Mulan would stand on the terrace, stretch out, water the plants, and then take a look at the lights on the opposite side that hadn't been turned on for a long time.

light!

Mulan was startled suddenly. The lights on the other side hadn't been turned on for a long time. What about Grandma Xia and Grandpa Yan?

At this time, Mulan only blamed herself for not knowing much about their relatives, so that she didn't know any other way to contact them except for the phone call that was no longer available.

After rummaging through the entire address book, Mulan found Manager Yuan who signed a rose supply agreement with her. With a ten-thousandth hope, Mulan called the phone. I met the family doctor of the Fu family who came to see Grandma Xia's waist before.

The family doctor gave Mulan the address of a hospital, and Mulan took a jade bottle of water gel with her, took a taxi and rushed to the hospital quickly.

Outside the ward, Mulan saw Grandma Xia curled up on the stool, covering her eyes with her hands, her shoulders trembling slightly. She hadn't seen her for more than ten days, but she had lost so much weight. She seemed to be not half as big as before. More than half of it was also gray, and the whole body was shrouded in a deep sorrow.

"Grandma Xia!" Mulan walked over, squatted down and gently leaned her face on her knee.

"Son, are you here?" Grandma Xia stroked her hair slowly with her thin palm.

Mulan's nose was sore: "Grandpa Yan, how is he doing?"

Grandma Xia shook her head, big tears rolled down from her sunken eyes: "Your Grandpa Yan, he, he..." There is no way to say the rest of the words.

(End of this chapter)