Why it never ends

Chapter 896 Good Guys

The night conversation lasted until late into the night, and Hestad was filled with emotion. She had a glimpse of family life in a livable place in a way that she had never expected.

Thinking of what Ava once said, "The mercury needle should truly go among the residents of livable places," Hesta found it even harder to sleep. Many thoughts were surging in her mind, and she was digesting them alone. When some clearer thoughts began to emerge from the abyss of consciousness, Hesta couldn't help but get up from the bed and went to the corridor. She turned on her phone and couldn't wait to get it. Share tonight's experience with Ksenia.

However, there was already an unread message from Ksenia on the phone, dated 4:45 yesterday afternoon.

Hesta opened it and saw that there was only a very brief line of text on it:

"Where are you?"

Hesta held her phone in confusion and thought for a while.

The next moment, a terrifying feeling of falling from the clouds suddenly hit me——

"I was just thinking about telling you this. Can we change the time to the afternoon of the day after tomorrow? My guide will go back to school tomorrow afternoon. I want to check the data with her in the evening."

The day before yesterday and the afternoon after tomorrow, wasn’t that just yesterday...

Hestad's scalp was numb, as if he had received a real electric shock. She immediately called Kseniya, but when the sound rang, she was shocked to realize that it was two o'clock in the morning. She was about to press the phone when a busy signal came from the receiver - Kseniya picked up the phone. Cut off.

Ksenia did not sleep, she was still awake.

In the dormitory, Ksenia's eyes were red, and she watched her mobile phone screen keep lighting up under the quilt. Hesta's explanatory text messages were sent one after another, and she checked them one by one with surging anger.

very good. Ksenia grabbed the phone and almost crushed the shell. Hesta always has various reasons that are irrefutable.

Yes, that's right, when the life safety of a pregnant woman is threatened, anyone can't help but give priority to that party to help, but can't you give me a message first and tell me what happened on your side? ?

The screen is bright again.

Kseniya clicked to check. Hesta sent a very long apology for not telling her in time what happened. There was no meaningless excuse, only a sincere apology. However, Kseniya I couldn't even hold on to read the whole article, so I threw my phone at my feet.

Ha, why do you suddenly become so comprehensive and impeccable when you apologize? What were you thinking at the moment it happened?

If the previous anger was still restrained by worries about her, Hesta, Ksenia had really reached the peak of her anger at this time. This was not just for Hesta's broken appointment yesterday afternoon. There was also the uncontrollable ups and downs of her emotions over a long period of time.

In fact, when Ksenia arrived at the agreed place near the cinema and found that the Hesta was not there, she had already had a hunch: Hesta would not come today. In the past, Hestad rarely showed up on time when she came for appointments. She always came to the appointed place early and waved from afar when she appeared.

"Ksenia! Here!"

She would call her name like this and run over quickly.

As the appointed time approached, it started to get windy, and apart from the passengers getting on and off the bus, there were almost no pedestrians wandering around on the main road. Ksenia stood in the wind for a few minutes. At that time, she had a pleasant and cruel thought: she just wanted to wait in the cold wind. She wanted to wait in the cold wind until the wind and snow froze her through. , when she reaches the limit of her physical strength and can no longer support it, she will scream at Hesta with anger: This is all your fault!

…But if you really get sick, what will you do at work?

As soon as this idea came to her mind, Ksenia immediately wrapped her clothes tightly and walked to a nearby snack shop. She drank two cups of hot coffee, forced herself to forget about watching movies in the afternoon, and went back to the study room to continue working - which she did. However, sitting at the desk, she couldn't concentrate at all. It took her two minutes to look at the computer. He looked down at his phone.

"She really didn't reply to a single message..."

"Does she remember that watching the movie this afternoon was her own way of making amends to apologize?" "How could she do such disappointing things over and over again?"

"...But maybe she is encountering some difficulty that she cannot escape from now."

"Oh, she'd better be in a car accident/fall down the stairs/poisoned by food/sudden illness, so she can't reply to my message."

"She couldn't have really been in a car accident/fall down the stairs/have food poisoning/suffered a serious illness..."

Many thoughts were intertwined, turning Ksenia's mind into a mess. From the time she left the dormitory at four o'clock in the afternoon to the moment when Hesta finally came online, a full ten hours had passed.

For ten hours, she did nothing but thought about the stupid thing that Hesta hadn't been able to keep her appointment.

And now, Hesta suddenly appeared, with her always reasonable explanation and sincere apology, making her whole afternoon and evening meaningless suspicion extremely ridiculous.

The relationship with Hesta is like a mirror. Standing in front of it, Ksenia saw a completely unfamiliar self: chaotic, entangled, narrow-minded, impulsive... The virtues she was proud of in the past were shattered. Kseniya covered her head and gritted her teeth alone under the quilt: Why do people want to fall in love? Is it just for that little bit of dispensable sweetness that they are willing to put themselves on the fire and endure it anytime and anywhere for various reasons? torment?

Only Kseniya herself knows that this time, not only did she actually lose the past ten hours, but she will also need to spend more time in the future to repair and restore her inner world - Hesta She doesn't even have to show up to trigger an earthquake here. What's more terrible is, even if she explains all these words to Hesta, how much can Hesta understand?

How ridiculous...

The screen of the mobile phone under my feet was still turning on, revealing a dim bright spot through the quilt. Ksenia stood up and picked up the phone.

Hesta was still explaining, endlessly.

……

In the hospital corridor, Hestad, who was still editing the next message, finally received a reply.

"understood."

Hesta stopped and looked at the phone screen nervously.

The information that words can convey is really limited. If she could stand in front of Kseniya at this moment, she would definitely be able to figure out the tone and mood in which Kseniya said this sentence, and she would not have to fall into random thoughts. My throat tightened thinking about it.

Immediately afterwards, the phone vibrated again——

"You are such a good person, a perfect good person."

Hesta sat down a little dejectedly.

It’s over.