After walking on the street for too long, his face was frozen, and the wound on his forehead was aching.
I stopped and was about to call a car to go home, when I saw a black car slowing down, following behind me for an unknown amount of time.
Seeing me stop, the car also stopped.
The car door opened and a person stepped out, it was He Li.
I smiled wryly, it's true that we never meet in life.
When I miss him, I haven't seen him for a long time, but now I see him twice a day, which shows that life is most likely unsatisfactory.
He and I stood on the street on a winter night, watching each other.
Suddenly feel that this winter is so cold.
"Get in the car." He Li said.
"It's too late, I have to go back." I refused him.
"Go back?" He Li sneered, "Should I go back to Meng Siqi's place, or to Lu Qingfan's place?"
He spared no effort to hurt me like this, and I clutched the painkillers in my pocket tightly.
"Tonight is Meng Siqi's place," I said nonchalantly, "Tomorrow night it may be Lu Qingfan's place."
He Li changed color suddenly, he strode towards me, grabbed me and stuffed me into the car, and slammed the door.
"Pei Jiyu, I underestimated you before." He sat in.
I didn't speak, just turned my head to look at the night scene outside the car.
A horrific face was reflected on the window glass of the car. I jumped up, and it took me a long time to realize that it was my face.
How could it be my face
I tried for a long time and was able to get my voice back, and I said, "I'm getting out of the car."
"Let you leave before seducing other men?"
My hands tremble slightly. He may not love me, but he must not insult me like this.
I tried my best to keep my voice steady, "He Li, we have broken up, you have no right to interfere with me."
He slammed on the brakes and the car coasted to a stop.
This place is close to the red light district, the lights are ambiguous, He Li turned his head to look at me in the dark, "I said, if you dare to leave me, I will kill you."
I laughed, during those long four years, you had already slowly killed Pei Jiyu's life.
I glanced at him, said nothing, just opened the door and got out of the car.
He Li chased him out, "If you come back to me now, I will forgive you."
I stood still and looked at him, feeling inexplicably sad, but there was a smile on my face, "Really?"
But I will not forgive you.
"If Meng Siqi and Lu Qingfan can give it to you, so can I."
Oh, he thought I was bargaining with him.
In his eyes, Pei Jiyu was already a labeled item for sale, as long as someone was willing to pay, he could buy it at any time.
He's always seen me that way.
But people are not commodities, they can be manipulated and disposed of at will after payment. People need to treat each other with sincerity, otherwise everyone will gradually become cold-hearted.
The pain made it hard for me to breathe.
I can no longer speak.
"Pei!" A voice called me from afar.
I turned around, and a person ran towards me, with a surprised and pleasantly surprised face, very familiar, it was Leo.
Why do people always meet again when it is too late
He approached me, stopped, stared at me for a long time, "Pei, it's really you."
It's me, of course it's me, but who could it be if it's not me
"I've been looking for you." He came over and pulled my arm, and I broke away.
"Pei Jiyu, who is this?" He Li looked at Leo who suddenly appeared, and asked aloud.
Leo turned his head and finally realized that there was someone else here, Leo asked me, "Who is he?"
It's like a TV series at 8 o'clock. The protagonist is terminally ill and reunites with his old lovers one by one. This place can stage a bloody and tragic drama at this moment. I don't hesitate to spit blood out of my mouth to meet the scene.
It's a pity that none of the audience wiped tears for me.
The pain in my body almost overwhelmed my thoughts, and I tried my best to stay clear.
My heart seemed to be infinitely exhausted, and I didn't want to continue this farce. After recovering a little bit of sanity, I made a choice.
"He's just someone I used to know," I said to Leo, "let's go."
You have no choice but to choose the one that isn't the worst.
He Li's complexion became extremely ugly, and I had no energy left to control it.
I am in a boundless ocean, surrounded by huge waves, I can only try my best to save myself, if my heart is soft, there will be no place to die.
"Pei Jiyu, don't regret it." He Li said behind me.
Regret, regret is a long, long time later, but Pei Jiyu has no future.
I got into Leo's car and finally took a moment to take painkillers, and my clothes were almost soaked in sweat at this time.
I reported Meng Siqi's address, "Please send me here." I said.
"Why do you keep avoiding me?" he asked.
My head started to hurt and I had to avoid answering, "What should I call you, Leo, or Joram?" I asked him.
He paused and said, "You really refused to forgive me for what happened four years ago."
"I don't want to talk about the past."
I looked out the window, the scenery was unfamiliar, and finally realized that this is not the way back.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Go back to Joe's house."
I turned my head to look at him. Joran's face was natural, as if everything was taken for granted. I suddenly felt powerless and finally stopped arguing with him.
Pei Jiyu is just a piece of meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered and bullied at will.
Qiao Lang took me back to Qiao's house, and he said, "Pei, I have my reasons for what happened back then."
Difficulties, difficulties, everyone has difficulties, who has suffered more than Pei Jiyu, because only Pei Jiyu has no difficulties.
How unfair.
I waved to him, "I'll leave it to tomorrow if I have any difficulties. Which guest room is it? What I need now is not difficulties, but a rest."
He hesitated to speak, and finally had to say, "Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
There is always tomorrow, so let me sleep tonight. Reunited with the past, I was so devastated.
Originally I wanted to call Meng Siqi, but I was so tired tonight, I fell asleep quickly in bed.
I just don't want to wake up again.
In the middle of the night, he woke up in pain, sat up on the bed, his back and forehead were dripping with sweat. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, my head was swollen, and I gasped.
Don't have to go downstairs to find water. The moonlight is so bright that there is no need to light a lamp. I groped into the kitchen, took out a glass and poured myself a glass of water.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, and the sound of footsteps coming all the way, I was wondering who it could be, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
Suddenly the lights came on.
I turned my head and saw a pale and tired face, the eyebrows and eyes were three points similar to Qiao Ran's, but the expression was slightly decadent, as if excessive indulgence.
The man leaned against the door, half-closed his eyes, reeking of alcohol, "Heh, who are you?"
He speaks clearly, it can be seen that he is not drunk yet.
"Your brother's guest," I said.
"Qiao Lang has not entertained guests in Qiao's house for hundreds of years!" He said exaggeratedly.
"Then I am a rare encounter in a hundred years. How lucky to be met by you."
He smiled, "Okay, guest, can you pour me a glass of water?"
He came over, and I handed him the undrinked water in my hand, and he drank it all in one gulp.
"I'm Qiao Yi." He said.
Sure enough, I guessed correctly, he is Qiao Lang's elder brother and the husband of Chen Erxin's cousin.
"Pei Jiyu."
"No matter what your relationship with Qiao Lang is, I advise you to leave him this morning." Qiao Yi seemed to advise me kindly.
"Thanks for the reminder, but I have nothing to do with him."
There are also only past relationships.
"That's really great." He raised his eyebrows, not believing what I said.
I pull out a glass and refill myself.
"I'm going back, good night." I walked past him with a glass of water.
"Qiao Lang is a demon who destroys everything." Qiao Yi said suddenly when she missed his body.
I stopped, turned around to look at him, and asked, "He is a devil, so are you an angel?"
I don't like Qiao Yi, even disgusted.
He froze for a moment, and I turned around and walked out of the kitchen. I heard him chuckle behind me, "Yes, no one is an angel."