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Most of them were done by Cheng Lie. Xu Zhiyan didn't feel sorry. On the contrary, he developed the idea that they were equal.
Cheng Lie's willingness to do this means in her eyes that Cheng Lie recognizes their relationship and that he is willing for her to come to him.
Xu Zhiyan originally wanted to invite Cheng Lie to dinner like last night, but Cheng Lie was not as forthcoming as he agreed last night. He thought about it and said, "My dad is a little busy today. I have to go back to cook at this time. He Qin is here, and Xiao Yang I¡¯ll be back later.¡±
"Did Cheng Yang go to see a lecture on some knowledge competition?"
"Um."
Xu Zhiyan put on her shoes and said, "Then let me go to your house to eat. When I come back, I should also go see your dad and Cheng Yang. YesterdayI didn't expect that, and I just wanted to be alone with you for a while. "
Carrying the cleaned garbage, the two of them went downstairs.
Cheng Lie grabbed it with both hands and didn't let her carry a bag. When she went downstairs, Xu Zhiyan talked about Cheng Yang again. She knew that Cheng Lie knew about Cheng Yang's situation, but she still couldn't help but talk.
Xu Zhiyan said: "Xiao Yang's situation is really good for autism. He is smart, but he is not willing to make friends. During his high school years, he was really independent, and he is also now in college. I think he is a very thoughtful kid, and he knows what he likes to do. I really watched him grow up little by little, and he seems to have survived no matter how difficult the situation is."
Cheng Lie felt it deeply. Every year he saw Cheng Yang, his changes were visible to the naked eye. He was growing taller and taller, and his eyes that were similar to his were getting darker and darker.
Cheng Yang didn't say much every time, he just stared at him closely.
Seeing Cheng Yang like this, he just felt that enough was enough in prison, everything was enough.
¡° If Cheng Yang can be so stable, Xu Zhiyan is indispensable.
After Cheng Lie threw away the trash, he turned around to look at her and said thank you in a low voice.
Xu Zhiyan has indeed done a lot, including joining this industry, all for him. She does not want to deny her contribution. I even hope that Cheng Lie can remember it clearly. This is only fair.
He didn¡¯t want to see her even once for so many years. She was filled with resentment and fear at the same time, so whether Cheng Lie cleaned up for her or thanked her, she felt that Cheng Lie owed her this.
Looking at each other, Xu Zhiyan smiled at him and expressed his gratitude.
Walking towards his house, as soon as he took a step, Cheng Lie's cell phone rang. It was He Qin.
He Qin, who was on the other end, stared at the cat's eye at Cheng Lie's house for a while, then moved to a corner and said to the phone: "Brother Lie, there is a woman at the door of your house who has been crying and knocking on the door. Who is she? What was your father's? Or did you knock on the wrong door? I cried so much that my hair stood on end. I asked her through the door who she was, but she didn't tell me. I asked her who she was looking for, but she didn't tell me either."
He Qin had been high all night and all morning. He had just come back and had not slept for a few hours. There was a bang on the door. After communicating with him for a long time, the woman outside did not say a word. His drowsiness was instantly frightened away.
Cheng Lie didn¡¯t understand it at first, but the last two sentences made Cheng Lie understand.
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Lie quickly walked home. Xu Zhiyan didn't know why, but followed him because Cheng Lie didn't look very good.
The two people turned to the second floor and saw a woman in a dark brown thin shirt crying heartbrokenly. She was very thin, as if she was just a skeleton. Her skin was darker, her black hair was gathered casually behind her, and she had a vicissitudes of life.
When she saw Cheng Lie, her eyes lit up, and she knelt down in front of him with a plop. She kowtowed to Cheng Lie with her hands clasped together, crying and opening her mouth, but she didn't say a word.
Xu Zhiyan understood.
This should be Cheng Lie¡¯s aunt, Cheng Kaijie¡¯s mother.
He Qin saw Cheng Lie coming back through the peephole, pushed open a crack in the door, and observed the strange situation. His mind was quick, and after a few turns, he suddenly remembered a person, and looked at the woman kneeling in front of him with a look of realization.
The woman took out a notebook from her bag and quickly wrote on it: I'm sorry, I'm sorry Save Kaijie, he is definitely not!
Cheng Lie's eyes were very dark and deep. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Go back, this matter should be brought to the court."
The woman shook her head in pain, jabbing at the words 'He's definitely not' with her finger.
Xu Zhiyan has always been good at putting herself in someone else's shoes. Because she can, she can understand Cheng Lie's determination towards her. Because she can understand Yu Yanmei at the beginning, she can understand this woman's despair at this moment.
Once upon a time, she, Cheng Mengfei and Cheng Yang were also in such despair.
The past has been buried in the dust for eight years. When everyone gives upAnything is fine, I don¡¯t pick! Thank you bro! "
Xu Zhiyan calmed down her emotions and said, "Let me help you."
He Qin had the good sense not to disturb the young couple. He touched his chin and rolled back to Cheng Lie's room, closed the door and continued to sleep.
The sunset in the evening stretches for thousands of miles after the rain. A row of old windows in the kitchen are open. The July willow branches are blowing in the wind, and the sound of washing and chopping vegetables is mixed with the sound of cicadas.
Xu Zhiyan can¡¯t cook, not eight years ago or eight years later, but she can wash vegetables, and every vegetable leaf is washed very clean.
As he was washing, Cheng Lie felt something was wrong. He looked sideways and saw Xu Zhiyan wiping his cheeks with crisp and stubborn movements.
she cried.
A man¡¯s thoughts are not as delicate as a woman¡¯s. He doesn¡¯t understand why Xu Zhiyan is crying suddenly. It¡¯s already been the third day and she has been keeping up well. Why can¡¯t she suddenly lose control now?
Cheng Lie turned off her faucet and whispered, "I'll do it, you go and rest."
Xu Zhiyan shook her head gently, "I'll help you."
"Then don't cry."
"Um."
She responded like this, but it was difficult for Xu Zhiyan to restrain herself. She put one hand on the edge of the pool and raised her other hand to cover her face. Her shoulders were shaking. She didn't want to cry like this, but a hole was opened in her heart.
Cheng Lie's eyes were deep and he looked at her momentarily. His throat was dry and astringent.
Xu Zhiyan¡¯s crying is his weakness.
He held her wrist, took off the hand covering her face, and said softly and hoarsely: "Don't cry."
Xu Zhiyan looked up at him and smiled reluctantly, with tears on her face.
"Don't cry" made it even harder for her to restrain herself.
She looked into his eyes, stretched out her hands, and hugged him.
With her ear close to his chest, Cheng Lie's heartbeat was steady and clear. The embrace he had thought about for so long was still so warm. This long absence made Xu Zhiyan feel particularly sad.
Cheng Lie was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his hand and patted her back gently as if to comfort her.
"Don't cry anymore." He said.
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