morbidly addicted

Chapter 152 Her hand is really useless

sad?despair?
Li Jingman couldn't help trying to imagine the situation at that time following the description of Xia Luoshu.

She didn't know what she was thinking at that time, but with her current character, a person who made her sad and desperate, she would never have anything to do with him again.

In a trance, it seemed that someone had told her.

"Emotions are the spiritual food that makes one's life happier.

But if that relationship makes you feel uncomfortable, you'll be happier when you're not alone.

That means that this relationship is not worth continuing to develop, and the loss should be stopped in time. "

She remembered this passage so clearly, she could still think of this passage even though she didn't remember anything.

This shows that it had a deep influence on her once.

Since it was deep, why didn't she follow suit?

Li Jingman put his hand in his pocket, twisting the cold ring, full of confusion.

"I don't understand, if I was really hurt by letting myself despair because of him, then why should I marry him?"

Xia Luoshu looked at her quietly, with a little sadness on her face, and said in a low voice: "I don't know about it, but I can see that you are not happy after marriage, and sometimes you even hide Get up and cry secretly."

Li Jingman's heart sank suddenly.

Alone, secretly, crying?
She didn't feel that she was a cowardly and useless person who would only cry when something happened.

So what happened in her marriage to make her like that?

She was preoccupied with thoughts, and her steps became slower and heavier, completely oblivious to the fast-moving delivery truck behind her.

Drip ~!Drip ~!

Takeaway cars belong to the wrong direction, but in places like pedestrian streets, generally no one cares about such trivial matters, and pedestrians will actively avoid them for safety.

Only Li Jingman didn't notice its existence because of complicated thoughts, and the delivery car didn't slow down because she thought she would avoid it. By the time it realized that something was wrong, it was too late!

It's too late to slow down now!
"I can't brake, get out of the way!"

The driver of the delivery car yelled in Li Jingman's direction.

Xia Luoshu, who was also caught in the memory, came back to his senses, and reacted instantly after seeing the speeding motorcycle. At the very moment, he grabbed Li Jingman's arm and brought her into his arms.

In the distance, the eyes of the photographer who took the sneak shot brightened.

The two people who were already good-looking, they looked even better after hugging each other!

It's just as beautiful as an idol drama!

He clicked, clicked and clapped wildly at the two of them.

The takeaway motorcycle passed by Li Jingman's side almost closely, accompanied by a gust of cold wind.

When the uncle driver passed by the two people who were hugging each other, he didn't forget to complain: "Little girl, look at the road next time when you walk!"

Li Jingman had already regained his composure and realized how dangerous he was just now. Hearing this, he looked coldly at the takeaway truck going away and retorted: "You're justified when you go against the road?!"

The driver had already left, so of course he couldn't hear her words. Xia Luoshu observed her carefully for a while, and saw that she had no other influence except being a little frightened, so she made a sound.

"Forget it, it's good that people are fine."

He had a calm attitude, but Li Jingman couldn't help frowning.

"Why forget it? It's wrong for the delivery boy to go against the road in the pedestrian street. Seeing his arrogant attitude, he is obviously used to it.

I escaped a catastrophe today because of your sharp eyesight and quick hands, but what if he hurts someone else in the future? "

Xia Luoshu was left speechless by her questioning, thought for a long time, and said softly: "Then what do you want to do?"

Li Jingman looked at him lightly, and said softly, "I wrote down that person's license plate number."

With that said, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the report number.

Affected by the takeaway car incident, Li Jingman successfully shifted his focus from his dismal marriage.

It wasn't until she came home that she realized belatedly that she didn't get too many useful things from Charlotte today.

Li Jingman thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and made an appointment with Xia Luoshu for the next meeting.

Li Xiumei was a teacher at school, and she had nothing to do when she got home, so she walked around the house, trying to see if she could remember anything.

This walk was really useful, Li Jingman thought of many fragments of her childhood, most of which were about her and her father.

He was a man with an extremely gentle and honest personality, but any memory related to him would make Li Jingman feel warm and happy.

As for her playing the piano, her father taught her bit by bit at the beginning.

Since she can remember playing the piano by herself, does it mean that it is also something very important to her?Maybe she can think again through this violin.

Li Jingman thought so, pushed open the door of the study, and walked towards the piano.

In the corner of the wall, the piano that produced beautiful music in her memory was quietly placed. It seemed that no one had touched it for a long time, and there was a faint layer of dust on the piano cover.

My mother is a very clean person. Every place in the house, even the tiny corners like the gap between the desk and the wall, is so clean that it is spotless.

It doesn't make sense that such a big piano is placed here but never cleaned, as if someone is deliberately avoiding it.

This piano belonged to his father, and now that his father has passed away, and his mother's attitude towards him is so evasive, it's normal to say that she didn't touch this piano because she was afraid of touching the scene.

Li Jingman found a reasonable explanation by himself, went to the utility room to find tools, and cleaned the piano carefully.

It wasn't until even the black and white keys showed a jade-like luster that she tentatively sat down by the piano, and put her slender fingers on the keys according to the melody in her memory.

The study room is not very big. There is a small window with a blackout film on the wall on the right side. The orange sunset glow falls in through this window and softly envelopes Li Jingman's hand beside the piano.

The white and slender fingers seemed to have life of their own, as soon as they landed on the elegant black and white keys, they jumped spontaneously and cheerfully!

It's skilled muscle memory, as if she's done it a thousand times.

The sound of flowing water sounded briskly, but it was forced to stop abruptly after a while.

Li Jingman closed his eyes slightly, his brows were gathered together, and a little distress flashed across his cold cheeks.

Her hands were really useless.

There was no point in being around the piano anymore, it would only remind her of her physical inadequacy.

With a slight sigh, she left from here.

There was still about an hour before Li Xiumei's usual time to go home. Li Jingman had nothing to do, so he went shopping in the supermarket outside the door, bought some vegetables, and then went home and went into the kitchen.

As soon as Li Xiumei came home, she smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and a look of sadness flashed across her face.

My daughter learned cooking skills from Li Tianhai, and the taste of the two people's cooking is also delicious and spicy, exactly the same.

This made her think of the time when Li Tianhai was still alive...

Before he did those things that betrayed their family, she had lived a happy life.

(End of this chapter)