Chapter 143: You take the Yangguan Road and I cross the single-plank bridge
Xiao Zhuoyan remained silent, with a flash of pain in his eyes.
Xu Wanqing closed her eyes weakly.
What else could she say at this moment? Could she say that it had nothing to do with her? Even she couldn't convince herself.
After being quiet for a long time, Xiao Zhuoyan's expression suddenly changed, as if he had made up his mind. His voice had a different kind of hoarseness, and he said softly: "From today on, we will owe nothing to each other. From now on, you will
Take your Yangguan Road, I have been to my single-plank bridge... No, you are not like me. You have Zou Yelei. I hope he will really treat you. Here, congratulations to you in advance, may you grow old together and have a good hundred years.
combine!"
He spoke the last eight words with great difficulty, and his hoarse voice made the four charming and joyful words as strange and unpleasant as a spell.
Xu Wanqing's heart trembled and she felt cold again.
Inexplicably, she could hardly stand.
The mood... was so strange and complicated that she couldn't describe it...
"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry to see you off so far!" Xiao Zhuoyan turned around, turned his back to her, and looked at the autumn leaves falling outside the glass window. The withered yellow leaves slowly passed by his eyes in a desperate gesture, silently.
It fell somewhere, waiting for the coming storm.
Xu Wanqing moved her steps mechanically, and when she reached the door, she turned back and glanced at Xiao Zhuoyan.
His back was still so straight and straight, and wherever he stood, he was still so aloof... and untouchable. He kept raising his head, and she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. She could only see the yellow leaves outside the window.
One leaf after another falls.
After walking out of Xiao's house, she discovered that the weather was originally fine, but suddenly there was a strong wind, causing pedestrians to rush.
After a while, the sky was already dark and the earth was dark.
By the time I got back to the apartment, a cold rain was already falling, making a rustling sound.
She lay by the window and looked out, and then realized that it was almost late autumn before she knew it.
The tall plane trees had almost all their leaves fallen off. They were beaten by the rain, and even the few remaining leaves fell into the rain. Only the bare trunks were left, silently stretching towards the dark sky. Everywhere you looked, the ground was yellow and withered.
There was a chill.
Xu Wanqing caught a cold.
I had a bad cold, and my nose kept running. I used boxes and boxes of tissues. My nose was so twisted that even my eyes were red. My voice was hoarse, like the hoarseness you get after crying for a long time.
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But she still insisted on going to the company. Seeing her haggard look, Zhang Wei said with concern: "Shall I take you to the hospital?"
"No, it's just a cold, not a serious illness. Just take some medicine and you'll be fine," she replied.
However, after taking the medicine for four or five days in a row, it still did not heal. Instead, it tended to get worse and worse, just like that autumn rain that had been falling for several days and had no intention of stopping. Instead, it became more and more lingering.
As a last resort, she ran to the hospital and lay on a chair to receive an intravenous drip. Her head was dizzy and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
Suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes. He was dressed in black and tall. The woman next to him was very petite. He seemed to be coquettish when he spoke, "Brother Yelei, let's go sit over there. There are fewer people there."
For a moment, Xu Wanqing wished she could become invisible.
She didn't want to see them at this time.
Fortunately, the two people didn't notice her. She felt cold because of her fever, so she put on a huge sweater. Somehow, she was still cold. She wished she could shrink her whole body into the sweater, leaving only her eyebrows.