you are my joy

Chapter 1968 "Care" from the Neighbors

apartment.

After sending Zhong Lun and Della away, Qiao Zhiqin took off her glasses and mask.

A small face was haggard without a trace of blood, the eyes were bloodshot and swollen like walnuts, and the eyes were covered with thick bruises, which was even uglier than yesterday's state.

She looked at herself in the mirror, who was neither human nor ghost, and smiled at herself, dragged her heavy body and sat down on the sofa.

Sitting for a whole day.

As night fell, the room was pitch black.

Qiao Zhiqin didn't seem to notice, she hugged her legs in a daze, her eyes were empty.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Qiao Zhiqin finally responded.

She moved her numb legs and waited until she regained feeling in her legs before opening the door.

There was no one outside the door, Qiao Zhiqin looked around, saw no one and was about to close the door, inadvertently swept the bag on the ground, the hand that closed the door stopped, bent down to pick up the bag on the ground, pulled off the Post-it notes outside.

[I ran into your part-time worker when I went out today. I heard that you came back from a business trip. I just ordered Japanese food. I invite you to eat together. 】

After reading the content on the note, Qiao Zhiqin opened the bag, looked at the rich Japanese food inside, her nose suddenly sore, and tears fell down.

The picture of eating Japanese food with Yan Chenyu is still vivid in my memory, but now it has changed.

This was the first time she felt that the Japanese food in this box was tasteless.

Quickly wiping away her tears, Qiao Zhiqin calmed down, walked to the opposite side, and rang the doorbell.

After a long time, no one came to answer the door. Qiao Zhiqin continued to ring the doorbell a few times, but seeing that no one came to answer the door, she went back to the room and took a pen to write a message on a sticky note.

[Sorry, I don’t have much appetite today, it’s a waste of food for me, you should take it back. 】

After she finished writing, she put the post-it back on the bag, put the bag at the neighbor's door, and turned into her apartment.

Yan Chenyu in the room took in everything outside the door, and saw the girl wiping her tears, her hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, her fingers turned blue and white.

Her complexion is very bad, he noticed it last night.

Today's state is worse than last night's.

She obviously likes him, why must she push him away.

Could it be that she didn't believe his feelings for her?
After waiting for a long time, Yan Chenyu quietly opened the door and brought in the bag at the door.

Seeing the line she left behind, Yan Chenyu pursed his lips, and put away the note, not knowing what he was planning.

Qiao Zhiqin really didn't have much appetite, but she also knew that not eating would only torture her own body, so she cooked a bowl of noodles when she returned to the apartment.

In the deserted apartment, apart from the occasional noise she made while eating, it was eerily silent at other times.

The picture of living with Yan Chenyu unconsciously appeared in his mind, his nose was sour, and tears fell down again without disappointment.

Habits are a terrible thing.

In just over three months, she has begun to get used to this lonely life.

Every scene reminds her of Yan Chenyu and every bit of their time together.

She had lived alone for so long, but why did she only have the picture of living with Yan Chenyu in her memory?

Qiao Zhiqin secretly scolded herself for not living up to expectations, but couldn't help herself to think about Yan Chenyu, so with a puff, all the noodles she ate were spit out.

She cried and cleaned the table.

As for the bowl of noodles, it ended up in the trash can.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell rang again suddenly, and Qiao Zhiqin wiped away the tears on her face and opened the door.

There was no one at the door, only a pink paper bag on the ground.

Qiao Zhiqin picked it up and took a look, then her eyes fell on the sticky note on it.

[If you are in a bad mood, eat some desserts. I heard that you will feel much better after eating.

If you really don't want to throw it in the trash, you don't have to send it back to me. 】

Seeing the last sentence, Qiao Zhiqin finally smiled, but there were still tears in her eyes, which fell from the corners of her eyes.

She sniffed and glanced at the apartment opposite, pouted her mouth and muttered in a low voice.

"Why is this person so strange?"

She went to knock on the door and no one opened it, but took back the daily food she sent back, and now that she has brought cake, she is not allowed to take it back, just as domineering as that man!
After much deliberation, Qiao Zhiqin still accepted the cake from the neighbor.

Although she has no appetite, she can eat it tomorrow, which is better than wasting food.

Qiao Zhiqin closed the door, put the cake in the refrigerator, picked up her phone, found the neighbor's WeChat, and sent him a message.

【Thank you. 】

Not long after, a neighbor sent a message.

【not in a good mood?Would you like to chat with me? 】

Qiao Zhiqin looked at the above content, sat on the sofa in a daze, and did not reply for a long time.

After a while, the person opposite continued to send a message.

【Sorry, it might be a bit abrupt. I'm not a bad person, and I didn't mean to inquire into your private life. I just thought that if you are really depressed, you can use me as a trash can and talk to me. Maybe you feel better . 】

Qiao Zhiqin pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then replied:

【thank you for your kindness. 】

But... no one can untie her knot.

If she wanted to forget Yan Chenyu, she could only rely on herself.

……

Another sleepless night.

Qiao Zhiqin has suffered from severe insomnia these days.

Almost every day is open eyes until dawn.

She even felt that time passed too slowly.

But just leaving Kyoto for a day seems like a century.

The mobile phone placed by the bed vibrated suddenly, pulling Qiao Zhiqin back from the empty state.

Qiao Zhiqin, who had been lying on the bed like a corpse, finally moved and brought the phone over.

Seeing a WeChat message coming in, I clicked on the dialog box.

[I bought breakfast in the morning, and I accidentally bought an extra copy, and left it at your door, remember to take it when you wake up. 】

Although Qiao Zhiqin wondered why he accidentally bought an extra copy, she didn't think too much about it, and slowly got up from the bed and got out of bed.

But because he didn't eat much for several days, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell back on the bed.

She sat on the bed for a while, and waited until the dizziness gradually disappeared, then stood up with the help of the bed and walked outside.

She opened the door to bring in breakfast and sent a message to the neighbors.

[Thank you, but there is really no need to bring me food, I really have no appetite. 】

Yan Chenyu, who was sitting in the living room, saw Qiao Zhiqin's haggard little face from the surveillance camera, his brows furrowed fiercely, his warm face was gloomy and terrifying at the moment.

Seeing the wechat message sent by the girl, his face became even more ugly.

Her condition today is worse than yesterday, and her spirit is not very good.

Judging from what she meant, I'm afraid she didn't eat all day yesterday, even the cake he gave her, she didn't eat it.

This girl, she was the one who chose to separate from him, and she was the one who made herself look like this!

Since you choose to reject him, why don't you take care of yourself?

(End of this chapter)