"Do you think it's fun?" She straightened her face, "Let me tell you, if I couldn't find you just now, I'm afraid I'd have to go to the service desk to look for someone."
"This is the station, not crossing the road, do you think I will get lost?" I opened my mouth fiercely.
In the following time, Wu Li seemed really angry. She didn't say a word to me, but held my hand tightly, as if she was really afraid that I would get lost. I didn't speak, but I was moved: she was really anxious.
"I can't finish it, please help me drink it." I was about to board the car, and I handed him the coffee in my hand.
"You still buy such a big cup if you can't finish it?"
"When I bought it, I didn't know I couldn't finish it." I glared at her. She shrugged and took the cup of coffee. I gently tugged at her hand, "I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay?"
She looked at me, sighed, and finally smiled helplessly, brushing my hair scattered around my cheeks back, "Why are you so uneasy?"
"Who is worried?"
"Let me worry. Okay?"
"I just want to make you worry." I also smiled, and reached out to mess up the hair on her forehead, "bump." I don't want her to feel at ease. If she doesn't worry, she won't ignore me.
As the car started, I suddenly realized that the farewell this time did not feel desolate at all. When someone is waiting for you, you will no longer be afraid of separation.
While eating in the car, I remembered how her hair was messed up by me, and smiled again. This silly woman bought me a case strong enough to stop bullets and last me a few years without knowing that I didn't want to use it. I don't want to run around so hard, and I definitely don't go where there's a gunfight¡ªif a bullet goes through the box, I won't see her again, I won't do it. I just want to be with her forever.
Don't go to the ends of the earth, just be by your side.
After a while, I received an email from He Haiyan. Sent to many people, the content is concise, telling everyone that she is fine, and there is a link to her new personal website.
There is a photo album there, click it in, first there are several photos of her and a boy. The photos were all taken in Hangzhou. The boy leaned against her tenderly, and she probably caught up with the boy who likes to cook. I turned to the last one. It was a single photo of He Haiyan. It looked like it was taken in the office, and she looked like a wunderkind.
My eyes stayed on her clothes, and then I held my breath. I know the dress, it was the birthday present I gave her last year. She still has it.
Just looking at the photo, Lu Feng called, "Did He Haiyan grow up, or did I lose sight of women?" She also received an email, and when she saw He Haiyan in the photo, she was "amazing".
I said: "You are an ugly woman, and I see a lot of them. Occasionally, a slightly better one will come, and I will feel very refreshed."
"She looks very coquettish in that dress. I don't know where I got it. I want to buy one too."
"I gave it to her. It costs more than ten yuan, but I bought it last year. I don't know if this style is still available." As soon as the words came out, I realized, "Who are you buying it for?"
"If you don't buy it for anyone, just ask." Lu Feng immediately changed the topic, "Wow, I didn't expect you to spend money on her."
I don't believe it. I think she probably has a new boyfriend. I don't know that man sent her off. But why didn't she want to say it? Later, I thought, maybe they were just getting started, and she wanted to tell me after she was sure, so she didn't pursue further.
"That man is at least ten points lower than you."
"People can cook."
"Huh, Haiyan was cooked by his dishes. Seriously, I think she seems to have no more love for you. You look at her with affectionate eyes, like a nympho, and she is still wearing the clothes you sent. Just for you to see, she probably hopes you will regret it."
"It's just a coincidence." I said, "By the way, where were you last night? I called you, but there was always no one at home."
"Jersey had a quarrel with one of hers, and pulled me over. I was almost exhausted, and I ran with him all night. While walking around, listening to him babbling next to my ear, I really suffered. Every time In this way, if the surnamed Huang is not good, I will be unlucky."
"Which man's money did Ouyang Lu spend?"
"It's more scary than that. It's an old lover. Yesterday, Ouyang Lu's college classmates had a party here, and Jersey accompanied him to meet his ex-boyfriend. He squinted his eyes and looked at him twice. Okay, the vinegar jar was overturned, and all the vinegar was poured on me, and it was still Zhenjiang vinegar, which had great stamina. She took me to the department storeA car was overturned, fell to the ground, suffered a broken arm, and was taken to hospital by ambulance. The company received the notification from the hospital and immediately called the "emergency contact person" on his file. And the "emergency contact person" on the Jersey file is Wu Li.
"Is he okay?" I was taken aback.
"It's been checked, and there's nothing wrong with his brain. Fortunately, he fell outside when he was caught by the car, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous," she breathed a sigh of relief, "but his feet will need a cast for a while."
"That's good." As I said, I suddenly saw Li Suqiu holding Jersey's right hand hero in the school infirmary many years ago, short of breath and loving, and I felt very uncomfortable, a bit like swallowing a cold Large ice cubes, stuck in the stomach and unable to digest.
When Wu Li went to the hospital to see him just now, did she also have a pity? When they meet their eyes, will they feel full of emotion? After going on for a long time, she left me at the station to care about him, and I was foolishly worried that something would happen to her.
My worry dissipated, and slowly changed to grievance: Wu Li left me at the station, but went to see him in the hospital. Of course, he is unlucky enough, if I were Wu Li, I would run away immediately when I received a call. But he is still wronged, and more and more wronged: why does he always have reasons to be pitied? Even the girlfriend who broke up?
There is always a little clue reminding me that they had a relationship.
Between them, what else?
In my heart, I told myself not to mind, not to delve into it, but things are not in my hands, some things are pressing all the way in front of me like a three-dimensional movie, and I don¡¯t even leave room for breathing. What makes me even more desperate is that I find that I still care about it, and I will still look into it.
Perhaps, the eyes that hide love really can't hold sand.
I was angry with her. For the rest of the day, I was not interested in anything she said.
"Zhou Wen, can you be reasonable? It's over, what else do you want?" She looked at me helplessly.
I glared at her, then turned to look at the scenery outside the window. It's over, what else do I want? What else can I do?
Wu Li helped me rent an apartment near the company. It was very small, but the bedroom had a large floor-to-ceiling window, from which I could see the busy traffic outside, and the afternoon sun shone in, making it very warm. "I know you like sunshine," she said.
I nodded.
She gave me the key, "I changed the lock on the door to a stronger one for you. Don't forget to close the door and window when you sleep."
I said: "Thank you." I know she is good to me, but I am afraid that she is also good to others. In that case, no matter how nice she is to me, she is not special. In contrast, I'd rather she treat me worse than others. I want to be the most special person in her heart.
I really wanted to tell her all these thoughts, but when facing her, I couldn't say anything, I just kept a straight face, as if I was still very angry. I'm really useless.
The next day I went to the company to report and filled out a lot of forms, one of which was about "emergency contact". I filled in Wu Li's address and phone number, suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and became angry again, trying to erase her name as a joke and write He Haiyan's, thinking, if something happens, the company will call Call He Haiyan and let her have a taste of jealousy. I didn¡¯t do this in the end, because I was afraid that if I was unlucky and fell on the stairs when I went out, the company really made a fuss and informed He Haiyan that Wu Li would be angry with me. On the other hand, I don't want any angry woman to come all the way from Hangzhou to throw a pot of soup on my head. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com