Use My Life For Your Happiness

After dinner and tea, Uncle Joe's phone came in and motioned us to have a rest.

In the corridor, I pulled out my hand: "it's late. I have to go back."

"Chihiro, don't go back tonight."

"No I'm really confused tonight. I don't want to be in Qiao's house, although Qiao's house should still have my room now. I have to go back. Did Ji Xiaobei go back?

He said faintly, "it's so late, and there's no car down here."

Then, he just didn't send me to see how I went down the mountain.

I took out my cell phone and wanted to call for a taxi. But it was dark. Maybe I turned it off by accident. When I turned it on again, the screen struggled to light up for a while and then went dark. It turned out that there was no electricity.

Qiao Dongcheng leaned against the wall and looked at me in his spare time: "look, my father is not very well now. Chihiro, he will be happy when you are here. Your room, nothing has changed. "

"Goodbye." Still walking in high heels.

"Chihiro." He frowned and ran after him: "do you want to go back to another man so late? Chihiro, can you love yourself? I can afford whatever you want. "

I smile, head bump away his ambiguous chin: "Qiao Dongcheng, I think you have some misunderstanding, the reason why I didn't oppose marriage, because this is my father's dying hope, if you don't want to marry me, it's naturally the best, in my eyes, marriage is marriage, it doesn't matter, it's just a matter."

Sometimes, I don't know why I'm alive, why I'm so busy every day? I have no purpose, no ideal. If I am asked to do something before my father's death, I will do it. It's nothing else. Anyway, it doesn't matter to me.

After a long walk, I can still see the dim shadow in the bright part of the window in the corner of my eyes. I think he was angry with me, but this is the most true self.

It's such a long way down the mountain. High heels are a pair of deadly shackles now. It's torture to walk one more step, which makes my feet ache.

Simply took off, fingers hook barefoot and go, now the night wind, no longer cold to the bone, but still sweeping my weak warmth.

After waiting for a while at the foot of the mountain, I stopped a taxi. The radio station was singing: "love when you die, love when you're not happy, love when you're in poverty

I thought, what is such love? Is it love from Mars?

Paid the money to get off, accidentally saw Ji Xiaobei squatting at the entrance of the community, cigarette butts lost all over the ground.

I left my high heels in front of him and angrily accused him: "only state officials are allowed to set fire, and people are not allowed to light lamps."

He looked up at me and put out the cigarette with a smile: "I really don't smoke any more."

"Ji Xiaobei, carry me back. The soles of your feet will blister."

"Yes." When he got up, I patted him again: "shoes."

"Buy a new one, not this pair."

I'm rude: "I want this pair."

He had no choice but to go back and pick it up again. He didn't put it on the belt. He patted it and laughed at me: "how, does this shape have a turning back rate?"

He was beaming with laughter, as gorgeous as fireworks, I jumped up and pressed him: "back me."

He easily carried me up, into the gate of the community, security personnel are surprised to look at him, but he said with a smile: "pig Bajie back daughter-in-law."

His back, very warm, very generous, really comfortable, really want to rely on his back for a lifetime.

The first thing to go back to the apartment is to find another battery to replace.

He looked at it quietly, and the smile between his eyes and eyebrows was pleasant.