I'm nice please be nice to me

Chapter 2 The Girl I Crush On During Those Years
Chuncheng, in the ward of the Third People's Hospital.

The second uncle, who had just finished chemotherapy, suppressed his nausea and slowly put down the phone.

The second aunt next to her kept wiping her tears, and said slowly with a crying voice: "Aren't you going to tell him the truth?"

The second uncle shook his head: "Forget it, I am dying, why should I trouble him more? Wouldn't it be good to let him live like this?"

"But, your brother is facing the child..."

The second uncle waved his hand: "No matter what my brother does, he is my brother after all, he doesn't care about the child, I just care. If he can be with Xiao Nuo, then I can close my eyes even if I die. "

"But this is too bullying. He can't have a child, so we adopt our child to him. Okay, you brothers have a good relationship, so I have nothing to say. But after your sister-in-law died, your brother married his secretary. I didn't say anything. But he can't leave the child alone. When we handed the child over to your brother, the child was fine, but now? The child's legs... Your brother still treats him like that, you let him What the hell am I..."

The second aunt was sobbing and unable to speak.

The second uncle gently put his hand on the second aunt's hand, and said softly: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have adopted the child to my eldest brother at the beginning, but now that things are like this, I'm alive. I can still give him a hand, but, I'm running out of time, we can only hope the kid can live up to it."

The second aunt gently placed her head on the second uncle's chest, neither of them was talking, they were silently staring at the ceiling above their heads.

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The days are getting later and later, the snowy nights are getting bigger and bigger...

Putting down the phone, Han Dong suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

A person has stayed in this strange city for so many years, and now, when he is really standing on the street, facing the feasting lights all over the street.

Only then did he realize that he knew almost nothing about this city.

The hustle and bustle of people, the beautiful Tiananmen Gate Tower, and the red lights in the city made Han Dong feel that everything in front of him was so strange, as if he had just arrived in this metropolis, and he was at a loss, not knowing what to do. .

Looking at this city with people coming and going, I recalled my various pasts in this city.

Feeling the desolation of a person, a faint sadness welled up in his heart, Han Dong struggled to pull out an ugly smile.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the phone number in the phone book.

I want to find a few friends and say goodbye to them. It is very likely that I will never have a chance to come back after leaving this time.

However, Han Dong checked the phone number on the phone over and over again, finally, with a wry smile, he put the phone back in his pocket.

Looking at Chehe who was spared no hesitation in the heavy snow, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he didn't even have anyone to say goodbye to.

Standing silently on a cold street corner alone, letting his lonely back engulf him in the desolate cold wind of midnight, Han Dong suddenly felt very helpless.

Finally, he made up his mind, and tremblingly took out his phone again.

A group of numbers was proficiently broadcast on it, and that group of numbers was so familiar to him. During those nights when he missed her, Han Dong did not know how many times he played that group of numbers unconsciously, but he did. Has not been called over.

Finally, a girl's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Dongzi, why are you so good today, remember to call me."

"Xiao Bei, I'm leaving and going to develop in another city. You have to take good care of yourself."

"Dongzi, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you going there?"
"There is something at home, I'm going back to my hometown."

Oh, I see?Where are you?I'll see you off."

No need, I still have a lot of things to pack, it's too late, forget it, why don't you go to bed earlier? "

"Okay then, when you get there, send me your address on WeChat, I'll visit you when I have time."

"Well, I'll send you the address when I settle down".

"Then it's decided, you have to take good care of yourself. I'm playing in KTV! I won't tell you, goodbye."

"Bye... Another word of "Bye" has not waited for Han Dong to say it, the other party has hung up the phone.

This girl is called Ye Xiaobei.

It's Han Dong's college classmate.

They were at the same table for four years in college. Her father was the CEO of a real estate company in China, and the family had money.

Until now, Han Dong still clearly remembers the scene when Ye Xiaobei drove a million-dollar sports car around the campus when freshmen came to the school to report.

She is very beautiful. Since his freshman year, Han Dong has been secretly in love with this little girl with long hair and lovely charm.

But Han Dong has never confessed his love to Xiao Bei. In front of Xiao Bei's beauty, Han Dong's love is so insignificant.

Now I am leaving the city.

Embarking on a new journey alone, he couldn't bear to leave the girl he had silently loved in his heart for ten years, three months and 24 days.

He wanted to tell her all about his attachment to Xiaobei for so many years before he left.

However, Beckham indifferently hung up the last hope of this big boy.

In the middle of the night, the capital city suddenly became deserted, and the cold wind blew gently, leaving only a lonely figure, limping and disappearing in the dimly lit streets.

At that moment, the whole world was shattered into disarray.

Secret love is everyone's ultimate stage, how many people have never liked someone silently in their hearts?
You are like this, he is like this, and Han Dong is like this.

But his love will never be answered.

Putting aside his family status and financial resources, Beckham wouldn't like Han Dong just because of his old broken leg.

How could a girl like her lack handsome and rich men?
But Han Dong was as humble as a weed in front of them.

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Dragging his remnant body and his already exhausted heart, Han Dong silently returned to the place he was most familiar with.

In the past few years, although he has been changing places, this so-called home has been sheltering him from wind and rain all the time.

Looking around, the house is empty, and his life has remained unchanged for several years.

What a disgrace to a man.

But what can he do?

Looking for a job?
It is even more difficult for a normal person to find a job, let alone a disabled person with bad legs and feet?

It's not that he hasn't worked hard, he has paid many times more than normal people, but in the eyes of others, he is just a cripple.

This indecent title, like his old broken leg, is always with him.

Although, he is brilliant.

Regardless, he's good looking.

But in front of his old broken leg, everything is not worth mentioning.

Light a bad cigarette.

The smoke and the air are mixed together, sniffing the chaotic air, sitting in front of the computer in a daze, fingers involuntarily writing on the keyboard the loneliness that belongs to him...

　Secret love is a cup of bitter wine of lovesickness, holding your heart and hanging on your feelings, but you will never have the courage to drink it.

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