Although it is a snack bar that only sells some fast food for lunch and evening, because it is economical and close to the school, there are still many people every day. The boss is responsible for cooking, and the guests directly tell the boss what they want to eat, and Ling Xiaoxiao
He is responsible for serving all meals, washing dishes and wiping the tables, and also keeping an eye on the bill collection. He spends more than five hours every night, and after working for less than half a month, Ling Xiaoxiao's waist can hardly stand straight up.
Actually, this is fine.
Every morning, after eating soup, rice, delicacies and kimchi, Lin’s mother would always politely hand her a braised egg. Then she would go to school with a full stomach and energy. The guest room was a good time to rest, and she would not stop eating after eating.
Chatting with Wei Xiaodiao, hurriedly finishing the main course homework assigned in the morning, and lying on the table to sleep for a while. I don’t know why, but recently she has been dozing more than before, and she feels like falling asleep whenever she has free time.
.
After every class in the afternoon, she would take the time to do her homework. Then, in the evening, she would ask Wei Xiaodiao to give her a ride. Once, she fell asleep on Wei Xiaodiao's back during such a short journey.
She didn't even have enough time to sleep. Naturally, she didn't have time to think about anything. She lived and worked hard every day without slacking off, because being too busy would allow her to live calmly, at least without distractions, so she wouldn't feel pain.
The flow of wine is like a dream long ago. In Ling Xiaoxiao's heart, it gradually faded away in the busy life...
Life was calm and uneventful, as if it had returned to the way it felt before meeting Li Liushang. But Ling Xiaoxiao knew that some things could never go back.
Although, she didn't realize it would be so difficult!
*
If he is free, Wu Da Da will come over for dinner. But now he serves as Han Xiaochu's bodyguard. He is extremely responsible and will only come here once a week when others take his shift to rest.
When he came, he didn't say anything, he just ordered two side dishes and a glass of wine, and sat there for a while very relaxed. Because he usually came late, Uncle Lin would sometimes take time to have a drink with him.
Smile will add some dishes to them from time to time. Although they are ordinary side dishes, they have a strong warm flavor and feel almost like home.
Wuhan University has also seen Ling Xiaoxiao's bedroom. It is a windowless compartment, about two square meters, with only one bed and room for one person to walk. Colorful newspapers are painted all around, and the room is colorful.
The green color makes people feel uncomfortable. The bed and quilts are very old. But they are washed clean and warmed by the sun. The only electrical appliance in the room is a small and simple hanging light bulb on the lamp, which is about 15W.
, with an extremely weak red light. Ling Xiaoxiao rarely does homework here. Every time he comes back, he is so tired that he just wants to sleep. Early in the morning, he has to get up again, help with some chores, and then go to school.
Wu Da didn't know how Li Liushang would react when he saw all this. He watched the lives of these two people and silently abided by his duty. He just watched without making a sound.
However, in his opinion, compared to facing life so calmly with Ling Xiaoxiao, Li Liushang is much more miserable. Sometimes material things really can't represent anything, and a person's strength cannot be seen from his body shape. Even though
Observing the performance of these two people, Wuhan University was surprised to find that Ling Xiaoxiao's psychological quality was even stronger than Li Liushang.
Is it because she has never truly loved him? Wu Da doesn't know, but that gentle kiss at the ball really doesn't seem like a sign of no love! He can only think so, he has never understood this kind of woman
Biological creatures, I don’t know what they are thinking about all day long? What organs are used to guide their behavior patterns!
After eating, I saw that Ling Xiaoxiao was not in any trouble for the time being. Wu Da left with peace of mind and drove back to Lifu.
*
Li Liushang was already slightly drunk. Recently, he would go out to socialize at night, so he could have a few more drinks. It would be easier to sleep when he was drunk.
After get off work today, I felt like I had nothing to do, and I didn't feel the need to do many things myself. Anyway, he spent money to invite so many people here just to have them work. All he had to do was pay attention to their progress.
Although it looked like he was still holding a glass of wine and watching TV with Han Xiaochu in the living room, his mind was nowhere to be found!
That girl, like a fairy, took away his smile, his peace, and his happiness...and then, she never came back, and there was no news at all.
"Brother Zhang has no social activities today." Han Xiaochu tried to change the topic. He had never socialized so intensively before. Recently, he couldn't see him at night. Moreover, when he came back in the middle of the night, he was always very drunk, which made everyone drunk.
Very worried. However, he is the kind of person who likes to hold on and is unwilling to say it out. In fact, after saying it out, he feels comfortable and gradually fades away. That Ling Xiaoxiao is just an unexplored person.
It is impossible for a girl in this world to have such great charm that Li Liushang would be reluctant to leave her forever. However, the pain will be temporary, and it will pass soon.
Li Liushang hummed and had no urge to speak.
"You've been working so hard lately, would you like me to squeeze your shoulders?" Han Xiaochu suggested.
"No, you're not in good health, just watch your TV." Li Liushang refused lightly. He didn't seem to notice that throughout the night, the TV stayed on the sports channel that Han Xiaochu disliked very much. Sometimes his eyes would also
After watching TV for a while, it turned out that everything only caught my eyes, not my heart.
Han Xiaochu swallowed his disappointed sigh, stood up, and walked behind Li Liushang: "I have nothing to do every day, and the skills I try are good." He stretched out his hand and pressed Li Liushang's shoulder. Li Liushang no longer refused.
Han Xiaochu's skills are very proficient, and she has been studying this skill seriously for a while. Because men often fight and come back with sore backs and legs, her skills can often come in handy. But no matter what she gives
Anyone who presses it will scream "comfortable". She doesn't know that for a person who is used to being massaged, the force required is much greater than that of an ordinary person who doesn't get massaged often. The pinching without pain or itching always makes the experience uncomfortable.
There is a feeling of not being strong enough.
Yes, Han Xiaochu has never been enough for him... There is always a little difference, but in this world, a little difference is often worth tens of millions.
Wu Da walked in from the door, saw the two people, nodded slightly, and stayed aside in silence.
Li Liushang gently stroked Han Xiaochu's hand away and smiled: "I'm too tired, go to sleep."
"But..." Han Xiaochu looked at the cup in his hand!
"I won't drink anymore. I'm going to bed." Li Liushang put down his cup and went upstairs with Han Xiaochu on his arm.
"Mom said she was coming back from Beijing. The Chinese New Year is over and the holidays are over, so it's boring to stay there all the time. She discussed coming back with dad to spend the Qingming Festival before going again. It looks like we'll stay there for about ten days.
"Han Xiaochu said suddenly. Before Li Liushang could fully react, he let go of Li Liushang and walked to his room. He half-looked back and smiled shyly: "Good night, Brother Zhang!"
Li Liushang stayed there, thinking, what does it mean for Uncle Han to come back this time? Judging from Xiaochu's appearance, is it related to the marriage?
Originally, it didn't matter who he married. Based on his previous temper, maybe... But now... I suddenly feel that who is next to the bed has a lot to do with a person's life.
He stood there for a long time and walked slowly towards Ling Xiaoxiao's room. Everything in that small room was arranged as it was when she was there. When he opened the door, the orange warm lamp was still there.
But under the lamp, that little figure will never come back.
She was originally the most ideal girl in his heart. Strength and vulnerability have never been so elegantly and perfectly blended in a woman! He also never knew,
The room was very clean, and her tight and beautiful body was wrapped in the green animal-patterned bed cover. A bright red rose was blooming quietly in a low vase beside the bed, with crystal clear flowers and leaves.
Waterdrops. That was the flower she was holding when he first met. Everything was as usual.
But she's gone.
His gorgeous house looked so empty without her little figure...deserted.
He walked into her room and opened the closet. There were only the clothes he gave her, the pile of maid uniforms, neatly put together, like a huge thorn!
She left. There was nothing left.
There was only a soft kiss at the ball and a gentle and kind whisper: "You will be happy!" Even though she was treated like this by herself. Even though Ling Tiansheng's shameless parents treated her like this. She did not complain.
, did not hate, did not let these hatreds suppress her, she walked away silently... What was left to him was boundless longing and deep regret!
If, if I hadn't been blinded by hatred, if I could have obeyed my first wish and treated her kindly, wouldn't it be that today's outcome would be completely different.
He doesn't know the answer!
The days became empty. There seemed to be something missing in life. The house began to become unusually quiet, eerily quiet. The sound of the TV could never break the dead silence. But other people's voices always made him annoyed... Every day
He hates even the approach of a woman...because they are not her!
He felt empty in his heart. He still had a strange hope in his heart. Maybe he could see her when he opened the door, sitting under the warm lamp, reading a book, waiting for him to come back from get off work as usual.
But there was no news from her at all, not even a phone call or a text message.
His heart sank rapidly.
Leaning against the wall, looking at the night outside the window, in a daze, he seemed to see her again, with long black hair, conservative uniforms, a smile that was so shallow that it seemed like nothing, looking up, with quiet, penetrating black starry eyes,
Stare at him...
Staring at him...
Staring at him deeply and for a long time...
*
I really want to go crazy!
*
Beauties, tap "I want to recommend this book" with your beautiful hands, thank you!