I was a little confused: "just call their house. I have nothing to do with him now."

"I called. My aunt didn't answer his phone, and so did my uncle. Now everyone called him and didn't answer it. I'm really worried about him."

"That's your business."

"How can you do that?" she sobbed.

"Why can't I do this? If I'm connected with him now, do you think it's appropriate? Don't you all want me to separate from him? Now that I'm separated, my life is calm, but you blame me. It's ridiculous. I want to ask you, what right do you have to speak for me?"

"Xiao Bei and I are falsely engaged." she cried out.

I was a little dull when I was a fake engagement?

"I like Xiaobei very much. As long as I can be with him, I am willing to do it. He doesn't tell me anything. He doesn't go skiing in Australia, but comes to see the flying snow in midsummer. He says he comes for a person."

In my heart, there were traces of pain, which slowly spread like ripples, making my whole body uncomfortable.

Sitting on the ground, he said weakly, "what's the point of telling me this now?"

"Moqianxun, really everything is for you. He made a video for you. I can't even look at it. He also set a password. I opened it with your birthday. I can play it to you if you want to hear it now."

Why did she say that? Can I still hear it now?

I can't. now life is so quiet, so comfortable and comfortable.

I don't want to know anything. I don't want to ask anything again.

He and I are destined to fall in love and not stay together.

We can't go back to the time when we fell in love. We can't cross every barrier.

"Sorry, I don't want to hear from him again, and I don't want to talk to you anymore." I hung up the call, and she called again. I pressed it as soon as I called, and kept pressing it.

Why do I have to pull my heart out when I'm calm? What do you mean? Do you think I haven't done enough? Is there something you Ji family can't handle? They will deliberately ask someone to call me again.

I want to persuade Xiaobei. What can I say to him?

Maybe he was ill and refused to take medicine.

But Xiaobei is always mature now and will get better in two days.

Always have to adapt to how lonely a person is without love.

You have learned and I have learned that our respective lives no longer need to be contacted.

We haven't been in touch for months. How good it is. We're slowly forgetting.

Don't call him, don't.

I told myself again and again that I should hold on and don't call Ji Xiaobei. He may not be able to answer. What if he does? What else can we contact? Cut constantly unclear, the pain under the bottom of my heart is not enough?

I didn't ask Lin Xia to pick me up. I took a taxi and went home. My classmates strolled outside in twos and threes.

I went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables. I went back to wash vegetables and cook on fire. The day would be like soup in a pot. It would be so quiet.

It's time to go outside again and again. It's 4:30. It should be more than 10 o'clock over there. There's a difference of seven hours. What's he doing now?

Li Feier has been calling me since 8 a.m. and then gave up.

There should be nothing wrong, otherwise Zhixian will call me.

Now, I only believe in Ji Zhixian. She is my real friend and won't hurt me.

But the heartbeat is so painful now.

His eyelids jumped and he almost cut his fingers off when he cut vegetables.

It's really careless to look at the bleeding fingers and shake your head to look for band aids outside.

Lin Xia came in and saw me turn over the medicine box. He was shocked and came over without taking off his shoes: "Qianxun, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just cut the vegetables and hurt my hand. It's just a little bit."

He put my finger in his mouth and sucked it gently.

After a while, he let go: "my grandmother used to say that it would not hurt. He blew carefully, poured some wound oil with cotton on his fingers, and then pasted it on me with band aid:" you are not allowed to go in the kitchen in the future. "

"It doesn't hurt," I said softly.

He took my hand and pressed it on his heart: "I'm in pain. Don't hurt yourself in the future. Let's go out for dinner."

"Don't go out. I bought a lot of dishes and stewed chicken soup. Suddenly I wanted to drink some."

"Sit down and I'll have a look."

He went in and took out a wet towel. He took my hand and wiped it carefully: "there is still blood on the knife. It hurts me."

I chuckled: "it's just a broken skin. Don't make such a fuss."

The blood flow was a little more. I stopped the bleeding for a long time before I could get it everywhere.

Lin Xia went in to cook. I saw that there was blood flow out of the hemostatic paste. I tore it quietly and pasted it with a new one. How could the blood flow keep flowing? Did I hurt a blood vessel on my finger?

Don't tell Lin Xia, otherwise I don't know how to worry.

It took several times to get better one by one. With a sigh, he quietly wrapped the blood stained hemostatic paste with a paper towel and went to the toilet to throw it.

He gave me the chicken soup and told me softly, "be careful, it's still hot."

"Yes."

He took a sip and smiled at him: "Lin Xia, it's good to drink."

"It's good that you like chicken soup. He Ma will come back the next day. Then let her stew chicken soup for you every once in a while to make your body better."

"You'll be fat."

"It's better to be fat."

I smiled and gave him the empty bowl after drinking: "Lin Xia, I want to drink soup."

He took the bowl to load it and took out the chicken legs: "eat first and then eat dinner after a while."

"I'm afraid I can't eat it."

"Don't worry. I've finished all the dishes. When you're hungry, say it and fry it for you right away."

"That's OK. You can drink it, too. It's very good. I find my cooking has improved more and more."

"No matter what you say, don't get close in the future. I don't want you to get hurt again. Chihiro, don't you want to wash your hair today?"

"Yes."

"Lie on the sofa. I'll get a basin of hot water to wash you. If you hurt your finger, you won't touch the water for a few days."

He came to the water, opened the TV and looked at me, and put a mask on my face, so I enjoyed it.

But my heart is not as quiet as it is now. I always think of Li Feier's words. He asked me to call Ji Xiaobei. Unfortunately, I didn't give her a chance to say anything.

Xiao Bei, are you really ill?

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