Today Should Be Preferred

She was about to be discharged from the hospital, and her heart burned at the thought of her daughter being alone. The more anxious she is, the less the hospital will not let her out.

"Mom, I don’t say anything in the past. Now no one dares to bully us. I’m fine outside. You were discharged from the hospital on the weekend before, but you saw it. I’m no longer the one who just cried when I was bullied when I was a kid. My child, whoever bullies me now, I will double back."

When she said this to her mother in the hospital, she was in a daze. After she came out of the hospital, she lost her mind, so she broke into the staff dining room and wanted to play Wenjian.

At this moment, sitting on the subway, his face hurts hotly.

The phone kept ringing, Zhuo Yu'an, Lin Zhiyi, and Zhou Ming. She turned a deaf ear. The subway roared through one tunnel after another, because it was the afternoon and there were not many people.

"Sister, here you are." A little girl next to her handed her a tissue.

She looked at the little girl blankly, who was sitting next to her, and probably her mother was sitting on the other side.

"Sister don't cry." The little girl handed the tissue forward a bit.

Only then did Shu Tinglan realize that there were a few people sitting sparsely in this carriage, all looking at her, probably because she cried too badly just now and didn't know it.

"Thank you." She took the little girl's tissue and wiped her face, her face hurting more fiercely, and tears fell again.

The little girl’s mother is a very gentle person and asked her very tenderly

"Do you want to go to the hospital? I'll accompany you."

The tip of Shu Tinglan's nose was sour again, as if the kindness from a stranger touched her deep in her heart, she couldn't help but she shed tears again, hurriedly turned her head and wiped her tears, and didn't want to lose her mind.

"Sister doesn't cry, I'll help you blow." The little girl is only four years old, cute and innocent. She feels that as long as she blows to her sister, her sister won't cry if it doesn't hurt.

"Sister wants to cry, just let her cry well, and she will be fine after crying." The girl's mother did not persuade Shu Tinglan, and gently explained to the little girl next to her.

Shu Tinglan actually didn't want to cry anymore, but his eyes were so hot and sore.

"thanks."

"It's okay, people will always encounter hurdles, just step over."

Shu Tinglan realized after learning that the little girl and her mother had deliberately accompanied her on the subway. The passengers in the carriage had already changed one after another. Only their mother and daughter had not got off the car and had been sitting next to her to accompany her. Maybe she looked too miserable and feared that she would commit suicide, so they stayed with her. .

Very kind, very beautiful.

The sad things encountered throughout the day seem to be cured.

"Sister, would you please eat cake?"

When I arrived at the subway station of her house, there was a dessert shop in a shopping mall at the exit of the subway, and the cakes were delicious.

The girl and her mother readily agreed, accompanied her out of the subway, and ate a piece of cake at the dessert shop together. The little girl was very cute and had a very sweet mouth. She was always called by her sisters and her eyes were smiling like a crooked Qingyue.

Shu Tinglan's heart really didn't hurt anymore.

There is a dirty side in the world, and there is also such a beautiful side. Seeing that Shu Tinglan was ready, the girl's mother was completely relieved, and said goodbye to Shu Tinglan gently, and then took the child's hand to enter the subway again.

Shu Tinglan was still a little frustrated. Today, she lost control in public. She made a fuss in front of everyone in Zhuoyuan Technology. She could no longer participate in this project, as if everything had been messed up by herself.

God is like making a joke with her, injecting a little light into her gloomy life, letting her see hope, thinking that her mother will be discharged soon, thinking that her career can rise to a higher level, and then soon, the light will disappear , Let her plunge into darkness again.

When I got home, it was almost dark.

The induction lamp in the corridor brightened as she walked, and she saw Zhuo Yuan at her door. When she saw him, it was almost instinctive. She stepped back two steps, an instinctive fear, fearing him. Hold her hand again and let Wenjian hit.

Zhuo Yu'an's heart hurt instantly. The vigilance and retreat in her eyes were deeply on his heart. He knew many things and could not be undone.

"Does it hurt?" He looked at her red and swollen face, why did he get to this point?

He just watched her lose control of her emotions and wanted her to calm down. He couldn't imagine that the gentle and gentle, who has always been elegant and polite, would come up so fast.

Shu Tinglan did not speak, looked at him from a distance, looked at him guardedly, leaning against the wall of the aisle, and the cold wall behind it made her rely on and feel safe.

"Ting Lan..." Zhuo Yuan couldn't help but strode towards her, trying to hold her tightly in his arms, the pain in his heart had nowhere to hide.

"Don't come here..." Shu Tinglan shouted, taking another step back.

All the induction lights in the corridor were on. Under the strong light, her face became paler, and her eyes were disgusted in addition to guard. She now completely doesn't want to have any contact with the man in front of her, even at the cost of unemployment.

His appearance and father's appearance kept overlapping in her mind.

She has suffered enough grievances from her father at Wenjian since she was a child, and she has suffered all the grievances of her life, and there is no need for another one.

Zhuo Yuan stopped there.

"Ting Lan, I'm sorry..." He really felt sorry.

He hadn't really understood her all the time.

For a long time, he only knew what he wanted and how he wanted to be nice to her, but he never asked what she wanted. Even when she made it clear to him that Wen Jian and her could only choose one, what he thought was the little girl's willfulness, and the trouble was over. Didn't really take it seriously.

He always felt that he had lowered his identity for Shu Tinglan, and even flattered her without self-esteem, and gave her what she thought was the best, but it was all his own self-movement.

He has always been arrogant and feels that if I give it, you have to accept it.

But is this what Shu Tinglan wants? From beginning to end, Shu Tinglan passively accepted what he thought it was good. The only requirement she ever asked him was that one, choose one between her and Wen Jian.

And he felt that she was making a little girl's temper.

"Put these medicines here, don't forget to use them."

He hung the medicine on the doorknob, not wanting to stalemate with her in the corridor, she looked very tired, as if she was about to fall down at any time. He didn't want to force her to accept what he thought was good.

Shu Tinglan hurried over, opened the door, went home, closed the door, and the bag of medicine was thrown on the ground. Not so squeamish, you can't die without medicine.

In the evening, Lin Zhiyi came over to accompany her, and took the same medicine to apply to her.

She grinned in pain.

Lin Zhitong scolded, "Are you stupid? If you want to fight Wenjian, you told me in advance, see if I can kill her."

Shu Tinglan saw that Lin Zhitong's face also had a scratch, and couldn't help but blame himself: "It's broken, it's all on me."