He Xiaomei cried for a long time, and the quilt was soaked with tears. It was not until she was tired from crying that He Xiaomei stopped crying.
After a long time, He Xiaomei's eyes were still red, and He Xiaomei felt even more uncomfortable than before. It was uncomfortable.
Thinking that she couldn't tell her dad and mommy, He Xiaomei took out her cartoon phone and dialed Long Yixi's phone number.
"Hello, Xiaomei." Long Yixi immediately answered the call after the phone rang twice, happily calling He Xiaomei's name.
"Woo...Long Yixi, I'm so sad." He Xiaomei burst into tears and said to Long Yixi.
I didn't know why, but I thought that besides Dad and Mommy, I wanted to talk to someone. The first person that came to mind was Long Yixi, so I called him.
"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Long Yixi asked in confusion.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He Xiaomei said nothing and started to cry again. She cried hard again with the strength she had just accumulated.
"Xiaomei, don't cry, don't cry first." Hearing He Xiaomei's cry, Long Yixi panicked and kept comforting her on the other end of the phone.
"Xiaomei, tell me what happened. If anyone dares to bully you, I will help you teach her a lesson."
"Can you please stop crying first? It makes me sad to hear you cry."
And He Xiaomei here seemed to be completely unable to hear Long Yixi's words. After she was tired of crying again, He Xiaomei said in a low voice, "Long Yixi, I'm sorry for Sister Jiayi."
After saying that, the mobile phone in He Xiaomei's hand fell on the bed. She was lying on the bed. She closed her eyes. Maybe she was tired from crying or her young mind was tired. He Xiaomei closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
…
One month later, at Beth Kindergarten, He Xiaomei was sitting on the bleachers of the playground, holding her chin in her hands, looking in front of her in a daze.
Long Yixi didn't say a word, just stayed with He Xiaomei, turning his face and looking at her.
"Xiao Mei." Long Yixi couldn't help it, so he spoke first, breaking the silence between the two of them, and asked in a low voice, "Do you... miss your sister now?"
I know what happened to Xiaomei. Someone wanted to harm Xiaomei, but instead harmed Xiaomei's sister. So because of this, Xiaomei has been feeling very sad and sad. These days, I have been with Xiaomei almost all the time in school.
, enlighten her, accompany her, hope she can feel better.
"I think." He Xiaomei said one word, paused for a while, and continued, "I wonder how my sister's treatment in the United States is going? I asked my dad, and my dad just said that everything went smoothly, but my sister still hasn't recovered yet.
wake up."
After hearing this, Long Yixi thought for a while before comforting He Xiaomei, "Since it went well, it means your sister will wake up one day."
With that said, Long Yixi stretched out his hand, patted He Xiaomei on the shoulder in a friendly manner, and continued, "Xiaomei, don't worry, your dad is so good, he will definitely make your sister wake up."
Being comforted by Long Yixi, He Xiaomei suddenly felt the same way, and couldn't help but feel more confident and stronger in her heart, "Well, yes, my dad is omnipotent, so my sister will be fine."
Seeing the smile on He Xiaomei's face, Long Yixi also smiled happily.
"Xiaomei...Xiaomei..." A series of voices came from the distance.
After He Xiaomei and Long Yixi heard it, they both looked towards the source of the sound and saw Qin Yan running towards this side.
"Brother Qin Yan." He Xiaomei looked at Brother Qin Yan approaching her and called out.
"Yeah." Qin Yan ran over and stood in front of He Xiaomei, panting to adjust his breathing and said, "I went to your class to look for you just now, but you weren't there. A classmate said you were here, so I came over."
After Qin Yan finished speaking, he shifted his gaze from He Xiaomei to Long Yixi.
The two men looked at each other and instantly became hostile. Qin Yan's face changed, and Long Yixi's face was bulging with anger. He didn't like to see Qin Yan.
"Brother Qin Yan, what do you want from me?" He Xiaomei noticed that the atmosphere between Brother Qin Yan and Long Yixi had changed. Every time they came together, they would look at each other angrily, worried that they would quarrel, so
I just asked Brother Qin Yan.
Qin Yan then shifted his gaze and when he looked at He Xiaomei, his expression had returned to gentleness, "Uncle Gong just called me. He asked how are you doing recently? I said you are very good."
"Daddy Gong called?" He Xiaomei suddenly became excited, thinking of Papa Gong, as if her memories were all happy times.
"Well, Uncle Gong said that he had already called your mommy, so he didn't call you. Let me tell you, he misses you very much and will call you in a few days." Qin Yan conveyed to He Xiaomei.
Following Uncle Gong’s words.
He Xiaomei was a little excited now, and her heart was touched by the thought of Father Gong. Her eyes gradually became moist, and she looked at Brother Qin Yan and nodded vigorously, "Well, I miss Father Gong too, very much."
Seeing that He Xiaomei was about to cry, Qin Yan took a step forward, got closer to He Xiaomei, stretched out his right hand, touched He Xiaomei's eyes, and said softly, "Xiaomei, you can't cry, I miss you too."
Uncle Gong, we miss him together and wait for him to come back with Aunt Ji, and bring Sister Jiayi with him."
"Hmm... um..." He Xiaomei nodded vigorously, "I listen to you, Brother Qin Yan, I won't cry until Father Gong and Aunt Ji come back, as well as Sister Jiayi."
He Xiaomei tried hard not to cry because of the confidence and strength Qin Yan gave her.
Long Yixi, who was on the side, listened to the two of them chatting about a topic that he couldn't participate in at all. Looking at He Xiaomei's beautiful face, Long Yixi suddenly felt very troubled and helpless, as if he couldn't enter Xiaomei's heart.
Only Qin Yanneng felt so irritated.
…
On the commercial street in the bustling area of Sihanoukville, another low-rise building next to He Jiayi's studio began to be renovated ten days ago.
Cheng Nuo stood in the lobby on the first floor, looking at the decoration style that was about to be completed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and expectation in his heart.
He Zikai bought the three-story low building next to Jiayi's studio, but instead of opening a leisure club that would not be open to the public as previously decided, He Zikai agreed to open a leisure bar here at his own insistence.
Mainly serving coffee, milk tea, and simple meals, and the operator and owner of this leisure bar is myself.
"Mr. Cheng, do you think this is okay? According to your request, this place is designed in light green." A decoration master came over and pointed to the wall not far away. (To be continued)