"Ahem..." Darius coughed deeply and looked at me as if he was in pain.
"Bang", there was another loud sound, and Darius suddenly clenched his fist and hit the wooden door behind him, bowing his head deeply.
"Idiot!" I yelled at him angrily, and then my anger cooled down instantly. I picked up his fist with broken skin and held it in my own hand to prevent him from doing something like Yan Yeyi.
Things that make me feel bad
"Go back." Darius didn't refuse. I blew on his bleeding wound and persuaded me calmly.
"I will handle it in my own way." I pulled Darius to the bedside and carefully treated his wound with a cotton swab.
Just like this small wound, I will only give people the feeling that there is no problem, but in fact I am in chaos.
Like I have no confidence in myself, or I don’t know what will happen to me in the next second.
"Don't deal with me. Is your only way to escape?" Darius knocked the cotton swab out of my hand, straightened my shoulders, and asked me to look into his eyes and speak.
"Can you please leave me alone?" I pushed Darius away pleadingly. Of course I knew that escaping was not an option, but with what mood should I accept all that?
Strangers deceived me, and my biological mother also deceived me. It turns out that I have always been the stupidest one.
"Okay." Darius hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the room.
I was left alone in the room, facing Jinbao’s cell phone, and hid myself in the bed
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The fluorescence of the mobile phone screen illuminated my vision, and my mind began to think wildly again. One day, two days... it lasted for three days. Ever since I saw the news about Yan Yeyi on TV, everyone was silent for three days.
It was still at the dinner table, everyone was engrossed in eating, and no one helped anyone pick up food and serve the meal. Ah Feng's parents looked very puzzled.
Darius is like a programmed robot. He eats every day, takes medicine on time, and then holds An An to bask in the sun, or talks to Jin Bao, as if he treats me as if he is transparent and does not care about me.
Really indifferent
I didn't take the initiative to reconcile with him or care about his condition. Since I yelled at others to leave me alone, then I had the right to be taken care of.
After eating, I opened the entertainment channel as usual, looking at the gossip in the entertainment industry, hoping to see some news about Yan Yeyi.