Gu Qingcheng: Qi Shao's Sweet Wife
Chapter 32 Grandpa wants to see you [2]
Chapter 32 Grandpa wants to see you [2]
Listening to the silent explanation, Mai Ya's hanging heart was relieved.After a pause, he frowned again: "Quiet, Qi Moran, he helps us like this, does he..."
No one will help anyone unconditionally, and Qi Moran is no exception.If Malt didn't believe it, he really wanted nothing!
No one will help anyone unconditionally, and Qi Moran is no exception.If Malt didn't believe it, he really wanted nothing!
When Mai Ya thought of that night with Lu Mingxi, she couldn't help shivering.Could it be that Qi Muran's goal is silence?
At the gate of the BJ Conservatory of Music, two women stood facing each other. The wind in the air after the rain blew up their hair, like a painting.
Facing Malt's question, An Jing knew that there was no way to avoid it, but he couldn't tell it frankly either.But what should I say so as to reassure Malt without revealing any clues?
Quietly meditated for a while: "No, no, Malt, don't worry, I have nothing to do with him, don't think too much about it."
Mai Ya looked at Silence dubiously, and thought to herself, even if there was, she wouldn't tell herself.
After Ji Jing finished speaking, she herself felt that these words were not very convincing, so she racked her brains for a while and thought: "Well, actually, it's because I begged Qi Muran to help me, and I swear, I never lied. As for why he is willing to agree to help me, I am not very clear."
Half-truths and half-false words, Ji Jing said it very seriously, as if there was no falsehood at all.
Ji Jing thought, when grandma passed away, Mai Ya must be very sad, now, she absolutely must not let Mai Ya worry about her own private affairs.
The silence paused for a moment, and then said again: "Mai Ya, don't be too sad, it's summer vacation now, you can go out and play for a while, that money is enough, we don't need to save money."
"So, you don't have to be too depressed. For me, you have to take good care of yourself, you know?"
Mai Ya stood where she was, looking at the silence, not making a sound or moving, just watching stupidly.I don't know how long it took before Mai Ya let out a "hmm", turned around and walked towards the dormitory.
As long as the silence is good, then she has nothing to worry about.
Ji Jing followed closely behind Mai Ya, accompanied her back to the dormitory, packed her clothes, and then the two of them took a taxi to the airport.
When sending malt to the plane, the eyes of Silence were red.She didn't know how long it would take for Malt to come back after leaving.Maybe a week, maybe a month, maybe longer.
The situation of Malt is not too good, because she has to leave the silence for a while, and tears are constantly falling on her face.For them who have depended on each other since childhood, parting is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.
One second before Malt walked into the boarding gate, he stood there firmly, turned his head and mouthed to Jing Jing, "Thank you for burying grandma for me!"
Then, he boarded the plane without looking back.
Quietly stood there, staring blankly at the place where the malt disappeared, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
Malt, if I hadn't dragged grandma down since I was a child, maybe she wouldn't be dead now.How do you want me to make up for such a result?
Malt, do you blame me?If it weren't for me, maybe now, you are still innocent, maybe, one day, you will live happily.
(End of this chapter)
Listening to the silent explanation, Mai Ya's hanging heart was relieved.After a pause, he frowned again: "Quiet, Qi Moran, he helps us like this, does he..."
No one will help anyone unconditionally, and Qi Moran is no exception.If Malt didn't believe it, he really wanted nothing!
No one will help anyone unconditionally, and Qi Moran is no exception.If Malt didn't believe it, he really wanted nothing!
When Mai Ya thought of that night with Lu Mingxi, she couldn't help shivering.Could it be that Qi Muran's goal is silence?
At the gate of the BJ Conservatory of Music, two women stood facing each other. The wind in the air after the rain blew up their hair, like a painting.
Facing Malt's question, An Jing knew that there was no way to avoid it, but he couldn't tell it frankly either.But what should I say so as to reassure Malt without revealing any clues?
Quietly meditated for a while: "No, no, Malt, don't worry, I have nothing to do with him, don't think too much about it."
Mai Ya looked at Silence dubiously, and thought to herself, even if there was, she wouldn't tell herself.
After Ji Jing finished speaking, she herself felt that these words were not very convincing, so she racked her brains for a while and thought: "Well, actually, it's because I begged Qi Muran to help me, and I swear, I never lied. As for why he is willing to agree to help me, I am not very clear."
Half-truths and half-false words, Ji Jing said it very seriously, as if there was no falsehood at all.
Ji Jing thought, when grandma passed away, Mai Ya must be very sad, now, she absolutely must not let Mai Ya worry about her own private affairs.
The silence paused for a moment, and then said again: "Mai Ya, don't be too sad, it's summer vacation now, you can go out and play for a while, that money is enough, we don't need to save money."
"So, you don't have to be too depressed. For me, you have to take good care of yourself, you know?"
Mai Ya stood where she was, looking at the silence, not making a sound or moving, just watching stupidly.I don't know how long it took before Mai Ya let out a "hmm", turned around and walked towards the dormitory.
As long as the silence is good, then she has nothing to worry about.
Ji Jing followed closely behind Mai Ya, accompanied her back to the dormitory, packed her clothes, and then the two of them took a taxi to the airport.
When sending malt to the plane, the eyes of Silence were red.She didn't know how long it would take for Malt to come back after leaving.Maybe a week, maybe a month, maybe longer.
The situation of Malt is not too good, because she has to leave the silence for a while, and tears are constantly falling on her face.For them who have depended on each other since childhood, parting is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.
One second before Malt walked into the boarding gate, he stood there firmly, turned his head and mouthed to Jing Jing, "Thank you for burying grandma for me!"
Then, he boarded the plane without looking back.
Quietly stood there, staring blankly at the place where the malt disappeared, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
Malt, if I hadn't dragged grandma down since I was a child, maybe she wouldn't be dead now.How do you want me to make up for such a result?
Malt, do you blame me?If it weren't for me, maybe now, you are still innocent, maybe, one day, you will live happily.
(End of this chapter)
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