Summer is not late, good day is good

Chapter 117

She ignored him and sat back on the ground.

The quilt on the bed was so neat that there was no trace of indentation. It could be seen that she had never slept on it.Did she just sit there all night?My heart aches, I will roast him again...

He didn't know if she had read the letter he gave her, looked down, but couldn't find the envelope, so she had read it?
Now that she has seen it, what is she thinking now?

"Little pig..." His fingers slowly and carefully stroked her hair, gently combing her slightly tangled hair.

She seemed to be frightened, and then her whole body went numb, thinking of how skillfully he braided her hair, and thinking of what he said about tucking her long hair up, she felt that everything was so horribly false... How much did he give? People have braided their hair so skillfully?
This made her unacceptable, she knocked off his hand with a "slap", covered her head with both hands, and curled up her body tightly, her defense against him was like guarding against a stranger who would invade him...

Her appearance broke his heart, and he couldn't bear her being so estranged from him. He was so excited that he couldn't help but grabbed her shoulders, lifted her into his arms, and warmed her with his lips. , to comfort her, to smooth her mess.

Her thin body is held in his arms, never makes him pity him more, in random kisses, finds her lips, sucks/sucks her dryness, her resistance to her pain, wishing to suck away all the bitterness Into his belly, he just wanted to give her a perfect world...

But for her, what appeared in front of her was the photo of him kissing Xiaochen's cheek. Suddenly, his breath, which she was most infatuated with, became disgusting to her and made her want to vomit!

She dodged, pushed his face hard, and hissed, "Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Zuo Chen'an! You make me sick!"

Is this her voice?Dry and hoarse, even she couldn't hear it...

Her words were like blunt weapons, hitting his heart hard, she even said he was disgusting!This is more unbearable pain than beating him...

Letting go, she fled from him like the plague, and sat curled up on the ground again, indifferent and stiff.

He swallowed hard, swallowed all the pain, and persuaded her, "Okay, little pig, I won't touch you, can you go out and have breakfast?"

She stared at the floor indifferently, ignoring his words.

He knew that she would ignore him...

I asked my aunt to bring in the breakfast. The warm wontons sprinkled with coriander tasted like the one my mother cooked when I was a child. The fragrance floated into her breath, and her tears flowed down.

"Don't cry! I'll feed you, okay?" He held a bowl, filled one with a porcelain spoon, put it near his mouth and blew gently, and finally touched it with his own lips to test the temperature, and felt it was right. It was only then that he fed it to her mouth. A series of movements were done skillfully and naturally, like combing hair, making one have to wonder if practice makes perfect?
She watched with cold eyes, and the sadness in her heart expanded infinitely.

So, when the wontons were fed to her mouth, she felt extremely false again and hated his hospitality. It would remind her that he had done the same in front of Xiaochen and countless women!
In a moment of resentment, she turned away her face and swung his arm vigorously.

With a clang, the bowl fell to the ground and smashed, and the hot wontons in the bowl, together with the soup, all spilled on him.

It's hot...

There was a convulsion in her heart, but she immediately forced herself to suppress the feeling and told herself, no!There is no mercy for such a person!She must hate him, hate him, must!However, at the same time, she also discovered that the marks on the back of his hands and arms from being trampled by her last night, and the bloodstain on his forehead, these were like a new round of torture, which made her unable to distinguish her own heart. , why the pain...

Auntie heard the sound of the bowl being broken, and ran over quickly. Looking at the scene in the room, she stood stupidly at the door, not knowing what to do.

"It's okay, auntie, I didn't hold it steady, so I swept up the pieces and cooked something else, my wife doesn't want to eat wontons." He said calmly.

He still called her "Madam"!She hated this title, and the aversion to it in her heart was like a tide, but she was too lazy to talk to him, and just looked at the front blankly, as if nothing had happened in her eyes...

When the aunt was cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces, he went to the bathroom to wipe off the soup on his body, and then came out, and found that she was still sitting on the ground without saying a word, and sighed softly, "Little pig, you can hit me, you can scold me, Kick me like yesterday, you can do whatever you want, but don't torture yourself, what do you want to eat? Let auntie cook it?"

She is still silent...

"Then I'll let auntie make noodles with fried sauce. I'll eat it later." He made the decision, and brought warm water to her in a basin, and put it in front of her, "If you don't want me to touch you, then do it yourself wash?"

She didn't move or make a sound.

"Then I'll ask Sha Lin to pick up Xia Xiaochen!" He took out his phone.

This sentence hit her vital point, why did Xiaochen come here? !Xiaochen is still in the dark about everything now, she just loves him foolishly, she doesn't want Xiaochen to know that the person she falls in love with has an unclear relationship with her sister!
"No! Don't hurt Xiaochen!" She changed back to the elder sister who cared for her baby sister wholeheartedly, just like when a boy bullied Xiaochen when she was a child, she would even stand up and fight with the boy.

"Then be good, do what you should do, wash up, and then go out to have breakfast, otherwise, I can't persuade you, I can only ask your own sister to persuade you!" He really couldn't think of any other way to persuade her now Maybe, only when Xiaochen is mentioned can make her react, otherwise, she will be like a mummy in front of him.

She gritted her teeth, angry at his "despicableness", but, out of the desire to protect Xiaochen, she stood up, not knowing how to vent the pain in her heart, kicked him over and brought her a hot bottle. The basin of water strode into the bathroom. Behind him, hot water flowed all over the floor. There was a wry smile on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief...

Find a set of clean clothes from the closet and hand it to her in the bathroom, "Take a shower, I'll wait for you in the dining room."

Seeing that she didn't answer, he put it down gently, and left the bedroom first.He knew that this time, she should be obedient...

She tossed in the bathroom for half an hour before she came out, washed her face, changed her clothes, combed her hair neatly, and smelled the scent of jasmine all over her body. He watched her walking step by step, which was what he dreamed of. The woman is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Her eyes were swollen, obviously the sign of crying all night.His eyelids were lowered, and he never looked at him.

His heart was pattering, and it was raining sadness.Could it be that she would never see her looking at herself with tender and affectionate eyes again?

She gently sat opposite him, and the aunt brought up the noodles with fried sauce and placed them in front of her. The noodles with fried sauce were bright in color and attractive in aroma, but they did not arouse her appetite at all.

He smiled gently, "Eat, I will pick you up to go to work after eating sarin."

Go to work, leave work, eat, watch TV with him.This is the brief happy time she has had, and it is also the ordinary life she yearns for the most, but, does he think that everything can still be the same today?

She picked up the noodles with her chopsticks, hesitated for a while, but still didn't tell him her decision.Since last night, she has nothing to do with this person in front of her. Is it necessary to report everything to him?

After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, she lost her appetite. She looked around for a week, but she couldn't find her bag or her cell phone. She wanted to ask him where her cell phone was, and she wanted to make a call, but the words came to her lips. Forget it again, forget it, that phone wasn't hers in the first place, that number, 1499, and I don't want to use it anymore...

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, walked to the landline in the living room and sat down. He wanted to call Ji Ziang, but he couldn't remember the number. The only one he remembered was Xu Xiaoshuai's, so he called Xu Xiaoshuai, "Xiaoshuai..."

"Huh? Xia Xia?" Xu Xiaoshuai's voice still sounded hazy, maybe he hadn't gotten up yet.

"I'm sorry for waking you up so early..." After the disturbance last night, even the tone of her conversation with Xu Xiaoshuai became polite.

Xu Xiaoshuai at the other end gradually regained consciousness and scolded her, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Are you being so polite to me?"

"..." She suddenly found it difficult to open her mouth. Once she said the following, Xu Xiaoshuai would definitely not let it go, and would definitely ask the end. However, Xu Xiaoshuai is her relative in BJ, so she should inform him of any decision she makes. , just disappeared out of thin air, he would be sad, so he still said with difficulty, "Xiaoshuai... I have something to ask you..."

"What's the matter? Lafayette, if you have something to do, you can just order it! Please say something, this will give me the illusion of going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!"

"Xiaoshuai... please... tell Ji Ziang... that I... quit... I want to resign..." She stammered, and finally finished speaking.

"What?!" Two people were shocked at the same time, one was Xu Xiaoshuai on the phone, and the other was Zuo Chenan from the restaurant, who was looking at her with strange eyes, chilling eyes...

"Okay, why did you resign?" Xu Xiaoshuai asked in surprise.

She knew that he would ask this question, and she had already thought about how to answer, "Xiaoshuai, my mother is not in good health recently, I want to go back and see her..." She suddenly couldn't continue, covering the microphone, Choke.

"Just take a look and ask for leave! Why resign?!"

Expecting that Xu Xiaoshuai would have such a reaction, she didn't want to give any more explanations. Besides, she was afraid that she would cry out, so she choked up for a while, and then said uneasy, "Xiaoshuai, when I'm not here, help me take care of myself." Take care of Xiaochen..."

"...What do you mean! Why does it feel like an explanation for the funeral! I said Xia Xia, don't you want to..." The sensitive Xu Xiaoshuai noticed something and was suspicious, but he didn't dare to say easily, "Do you want to go if you want to go?" Come back" this sentence, only said "Xia Xia, do you want me to accompany you back..."

Xia Wanlu didn't hear the last sentence, because Zuo Chen'an's wheelchair rolled over like a wind, snatching her phone with one hand, and what he heard happened to be "Do you want me to accompany you back?"

He frowned, and immediately replied, "No, I will go back with her!"

"Zuo Chen'an?" Xu Xiaoshuai recognized his voice.

"It's me! Also, it's my decision that she wants to resign. I don't want her to work so hard, and I can still afford her!" He finished speaking quickly, and gave Xu Xiaoshuai the most convincing reason for resigning, and then "snap" Hang up the phone.

He and her face each other again.

She looked at him with resentful eyes at first, why should he snatch her phone?Why do you talk to Xu Xiaoshuai like that?And why do you still say whether to support her at a time like this?However, after a short period of resentment, he became indifferent again. Forget it, he is going to leave anyway, so he can say whatever he likes...

"Tell me why you resigned? Is your mother really in poor health?" he pressed aggressively.

She raised her chin lightly, lowered her eyes, and said nothing, so why should he care about her?
"Are you really planning to go and never come back?" When he said this, his voice trembled, just like his heart trembling with pain...

She was silent.

Does silence mean acquiescence?

His heart, as if encountering the ice of the North Pole, slammed into it, and then, it shattered and turned into ice slag, painful, cold, and filled into an ocean...

He was floating in a sea of ​​pain, only a voice echoed in his ears, his piggy was leaving...his piggy really didn't want him...

Silence, it took a century for him to breathe a breath of fresh air from this suffocating surge, he took a breath, the pain in his heart was still unbearable, he turned his head to let the tears in his eyes gradually dry out.

(End of this chapter)