Use My Life For Your Happiness

I vomited a world shaking, collapse so that Ren Ji Xiaobei back to the hospital bed.

His heroic eyebrows wrinkled and wrinkled and wrinkled. I was afraid that I would not know his displeasure. I even drank a few glasses of water to suppress the discomfort. I gave a long breath: "stomach bleeding, so people were sent to the hospital. At that time, Lin Xiazheng called me, so he came."

This explanation, he just a cold hum.

"Chihiro, I think it's better to go to a hospital, have a good examination and take care of your stomach first."

I shook my head: "don't be in the hospital. I hate the hospital. If you want to do this, I'll go to Qiao's tomorrow."

So, he didn't force me.

But when I went back, I picked up a large bag of medicine, which made my face collapse: "stomachache is not urgent, so I have to take care of it slowly."

"Medicine must be taken and kept."

Pull me out, he is looking for a car, I looked at: "which one of your cars?"

"It was put here just now." He raised his chin and looked around.

"Ha, this is a forbidden place. Look, what's this?" A bill pressed on the stone, I picked up a look happy: "Ji Xiaobei, your car has been towed away."

The expression on Ji Xiaobei's face was brilliant, black turned green, green turned purple, and then red“ I'm so brave. My car has been towed. "

I took out a few coins in front of him and said, "Ji Xiaobei, please take the subway."

"No, I won't go. I want them to drive my car back." His temper came up. He was stubborn and overbearing, but he refused to leave.

I really don't want to stand here with him. I'm embarrassed. I'll cover my face with one hand and say, "wait a minute. I'll take the subway."

"Do you think it's possible?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me fiercely.

The guard came up and said, "what are you two doing here? This is the entrance to the hospital. Don't block it."

However, he gave the man a rude stare: "it's a blessing for you to stand here."

I've seen a lot of people, but I haven't seen anything like that.

Does he think his car will come back when he just stands like this? Don't be kidding. He thought that if he was in a bad mood, people would accept him and return his car.

Just in front of the bus stop, I quickly walk two steps forward: "hurry up, I want to go back to have a rest early. I'm sick to death. If you like to stand here, you should stand by yourself." Girl, I'm not with you.

With a gloomy face, he followed me on the bus.

No matter how the reform is carried out, there are still people on the ground and underground. Ji Xiaobei protects me from being crowded, but he doesn't say a word to me.

He gave an unpleasant look when others pushed him.

Finally someone got out of the car. He saw the seat with sharp eyes and pushed me to sit.

"Miss, make way for a seat!" About 40 years old aunt, some high spirited to talk to me.

I was depressed: "why do you let me? I'm paying for a ride, too. "

"The quality of young people nowadays is really low. They don't know how to respect the old and care for the young. It's right for them to give up their seats to the old. These people from other places are just so cultivated." She was grumbling.

Ji Xiaobei was angry with a pure Beijing accent: "if you always lie down, my Lord will give you a bus to let you lie down. If you are in your sixties, please go to the old, weak and disabled place in front of you. My daughter-in-law is ill

I stood up, holding Ji Xiaobei's waist, and leaned over him: "Xiaobei, let's let her. People are of high quality and can let people give up their seats at any time. It's estimated that the bus is driven by her family. Let's let her, even if people are not ashamed to ask."

We were standing, and she didn't want to sit. The whole car was looking at her.

At the next stop, Ji Xiaobei pulled me out of the car: "you are not comfortable, don't stand."

"But here, it's not easy to stop, and the subway is far away."

He squatted down. I raised my eyebrow and said, "what are you doing?"

He was very depressed: "why, what do you say?"

I climbed up to his back and said, "cross the overpass in front, and turn half a park, where you can stop the car."

In fact, he could call someone to pick him up, but he still walked behind my back and turned these crooked roads.

When I go alone, I have only one purpose, regardless of anything. When he goes behind my back, I don't even have to think about the purpose.