Love is like melting

Chapter 230 I'm As You Wish (2)
Fu Qing looked slightly embarrassed, isn't he worried that you don't know where your rival is.

"However, I heard that Li Yangyu is about to get married, and he will marry the daughter of the Lin family, who is well-known in the military!" Fu Qing left immediately after finishing speaking.

He said it so clearly, the minister should understand what he meant!
Xu Sizhe didn't take this matter to heart at first, but hearing what she said now, what Fu Qing said was true, and the faint loss in her eyes should be because of Li Yangyu!

"Finish?" Huo Yimo came back to her senses, and chased away those messy memories in her mind. She didn't know why she was talking to him, so she immediately changed the subject.

Xu Sizhe nodded.

Huo Yimo called the boss to pay the bill, and walked out of the store with her envelope in her arms, intending to bid farewell to Xu Sizhe and never see her again.

Xu Sizhe spoke first: "I'll see you off."

"No, this is where I live." Huo Yimo refused decisively.

Xu Sizhe's eyes fell on the envelope she was protecting in front of her chest, "It's dark, fish and dragons are mixed here, are you afraid that someone will snatch it?"

Huo Yimo looked down at the envelope, thought for a while, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so just to be on the safe side, she tolerated him for a while longer.

Because the alley was very dark and there were no street lights, Xu Sizhe turned on the lighting function of his mobile phone and walked beside Huo Yimo. Whenever someone approached him, the alley was too narrow to accommodate three people walking side by side, so Huo Yimo could only Standing against the wall, Xu Sizhe would stand beside her, not completely clinging to her, leaving a slight gap.

In this way, everyone who passed by passed by Xu Sizhe.

In the dark, Huo Yimo could vaguely smell his faint breath, which was so different in the dirty and smelly alley; when she realized his behavior, if she had done it before, she must have been enraged. At this moment, she just couldn't help thinking in her heart: It really deserves to be the central air conditioner in Nuanmen!
Walking downstairs where Huo Yimo lived, she turned to look at Xu Sizhe, hoping that this would be the last time she would see him.

"Thank you, and see you later."

After the words fell to the ground, she turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"Huo Yimo!" Xu Sizhe turned off the phone's lighting function, and suddenly stopped her.

Huo Yimo stopped in her tracks, and what she saw when she turned her head was the dim light, and he couldn't make out his expression, "What's the matter, Minister Xu!"

In the end there is no end!

"Huo Yimo, they are all dead!" Accompanied by Xu Sizhe's voice and his footsteps, he stepped in front of her, and said in a very serious tone: "Your brother and Lian Jing are already dead!"

Huo Yimo's thin body visibly froze, her hand holding onto the envelope tightened unceasingly, she didn't want to say anything, and turned to leave.

Xu Sizhe's voice sounded again, deep and firm: "You are not running away from me or hating me at all, you are running away from the past, from yourself! Huo Yimo, you are still deceiving yourself and others, and you still can't accept that they are all dead Fact!"

"Shut up!" Huo Yimo suddenly turned around, her eyes widened in the dark, and she shouted angrily.

Xu Sizhe knew that she was really angry, so angry that his whole body was trembling, like a little hedgehog stretching out its thorns to guard against it.

"Huo Yimo, the way to solve a problem is never to escape, but to face it!" He looked at her with pity in his eyes, and his voice was earnest like an elder's.

face?

What are you facing?
In the face of her brother being killed by his wife, or in the face of her brother doing too many evil things, if there is such an end, is he responsible for his own crimes, or in the face of her being driven out by his relatives? Leaving the house and living on the streets, she gritted her teeth and swallowed all the cynicism and humiliation in order to survive.

She couldn't face everything in the past, and she couldn't face Xu Sizhe, and she couldn't cast aside and despise her brother like people all over the world.

The only thing she can do is flee.

Escape from the past, escape from everyone in the past.

"Minister Xu, since you know everything, you should understand that every time I see you, I will think of your wife, and when I think of your wife, I will think of how my brother died, and you should know how much I don't want to see you! Everyone praises you for being gentle, considerate, and considerate, so please understand the heart of a younger sister, and don’t appear in front of me again; even if you meet by accident next time, treat me as air, no matter how embarrassed I am , difficult, don't extend your kind hand to me, because the more favors you receive, the more I feel sorry for my brother, and I feel so restless that I can't sleep at night. Life and death are fate, I Huo Yimo Just surrender to fate and be afraid of nothing!"

When Huo Yimo said these words, her voice was very soft, without any anger or emotion in it, but in Xu Sizhe's ears, it was heavier than any of her previous words.

It was so heavy that he didn't know what to say.

The wind at night, the cool breeze, surrounded by countless moths under the street lamps, the surroundings are obviously very noisy, the sound of dogs barking, the sound of crowds, and the sound of cooking, revealing the fireworks of the world everywhere, but their world is as quiet as death, still generally.

After a long time, seeing that he was silent, Huo Yimo thought it was his own words that he listened to, and turned around to go up the stairs.

As soon as he took a step, there was a sudden force on his wrist.

She turned her head and looked at him with surprised eyes. Could it be that what she said was in vain?

Xu Sizhe clasped her wrist tightly, tightening his strength more and more, the painful Huo Yimo's other injured palm began to hurt, and when he was about to struggle, his voice sounded suddenly.

"This mobile phone was originally bought to compensate you. If you don't accept it, it will end up in a trash can."

Huo Yimo frowned slightly, what, is he threatening herself?

The mobile phone looks expensive, so what, I didn't buy it with my own money, even if I throw it in the trash can, I won't feel bad about it!
"You accept it, I will do as you wish."

His voice was calm and low, without any emotion. Before Huo Yimo could react, he put the pink mobile phone in her palm, turned and left.

He said that he is not a self-defeating person.

Since Huo Yimo said so, he would naturally not force others to make things difficult for him. He did everything he could, and it was the best of humanity to ask himself.

He just had to do what he promised, even in this way.

Huo Yimo was stunned for a long time, watching his stern figure disappear into the darkness, he had an indescribable feeling, as if he had done something wrong.

Slowly retracting his eyes, he landed on the phone in his hand, pursing his lips and smiling bitterly.

Xu Sizhe, you are right, I am not avoiding you at all, nor am I hating you.

I used to like you so much, how can I hate you!

But I am no longer the Huo Yimo who secretly watched you and liked you silently.

I know that all the tragedies are caused by my brother, but I have no way to hate him, just like you take it for granted to blame him and blame him.

Because he is the best person to me in this world, even my father's status in my heart is not half that of my brother.

To you, he is Huo Yuan, to me, he is just my elder brother.

He is so kind to me, he has held me in his palm and doted on me for more than 20 years, but I have never done anything for him, so——

Pretend to hate you, stay away from you and those people in the past, only in this way, I feel like I have done something for him.

Only in this way, when I think of him, the sadness in my heart will not flow upstream.

Although the hand injury has not healed, Huo Yimo still insists on writing manuscripts every day, as much as he can.

In her opinion, no matter how much money is, how much can be earned into her own pocket, especially when she is very short of money.

After the medicine was finished, the bandage on her hand could be removed, but she didn't dare to use too much force on the healed wound, for fear that the wound would burst and it would cost more money to buy medicine.

(End of this chapter)