When I finally returned to Zhenjiapu, I felt like I was going to ascend to heaven. At the call of Chen Xi's yelling, the family doctor prescribed me a lot of medicines, colorful pills, and black soup. , I now lay down resentfully in ** wailing:
"Chen Xi, you will remember to sweep at my grave today next year. Shu Qiu"
"Don't be bullshit," he kicked me with a smile and said softly, "get a good night's sleep, and get up tomorrow to pull the grass in front of your grave."
"Yeah." I closed my eyes and asked faintly, "Chen Xi, do you think I should be a prosecutor or something?"
The morning scene came up again. In the ward of Xuancheng Hospital, Cui Jie leaned against the bed and said earnestly:
"Xiaozhu, mom has nothing to leave for you, but at least it can help you sit down firmly after you are admitted. Your father’s affairs are not so easy and you can’t be held accountable. You’re rolling in the black mud. For a long time, if you want to be clean, there must be someone who is willing to splash water around."
"If you become a prosecutor, you are the one who pours this bucket of water for the entire Zhen League to wash them."
I feel sour, daddy...
Seeing that I didn't make a sound after throwing this bomb for a long time, Chen Xi stretched out her hand to touch my forehead in surprise, her tone sounded like she had eaten a few tons of excrement.
"Zhen Xiaozhu, are you pretending to be someone else? Don’t you know that it’s more reliable for you to be a writer than a prosecutor?! And the prosecutor is not your most annoying profession in this world, no One?!"
I took the pillow and covered my head and pretended to die.
He suddenly pulled me up, met my melancholy look, stared at my eyes with a serious expression, and asked in a low voice:
"Is Cui Jie looking for you again?"
It happened to be rainy and rainy in the evening, and I was a girl who came to relatives, so it was quite right to feel irritable and weird, so I grinned at him, but my voice was sharp and unpleasant, as if I was preparing for so long The discomfort and depression that have been stuck in my heart since then broke out together:
"Why do you think I can be disturbed by her? Huh? What kind of green onion is that person, except for giving birth to me. These years, I ate Zhenjiapu’s rice and slept on Zhenjiapu’s bed. My surname is Zhen, and I have nothing to do with her Cui Jie! She wants to die and die! I will definitely step on her grave twice next year! But why do you want me to talk about things? Forced! What to say... "I didn't think I would be so hoarse, I almost used all my strength to shout.
"Zhen Xiaozhu! Calm down!" Chen Xi forced me into her arms, reached out and patted me on the back, softly comforting, "Good, it's okay, you are our Zhenjiapu's baby, we don't need your protection. Just be yourself."
Just be yourself.
Qu He told me the same way last night.
But what qualifications do I have to just be myself? What qualifications do I have to enjoy only the care and protection of others? I... even a... wild species abandoned by my biological mother...
"Sleep." He touched my cheek and ordered.
"Yeah." I rubbed my head into his arms and sighed unconsciously, "Chen Xi, if I still can't marry Fu Tianchen after I'm thirty, you can marry me. Then, I will still do it for you. Arranged into a dozen beautiful men's team, you can guarantee that you can get fucked every night... Aw!" Before he finished speaking, his head was covered with a palm:
"Go to sleep!"
The ancients said that one sleep cures all diseases and one sleeps the world.
When I woke up, it was actually the next morning. I found that my stomach no longer hurts and I recovered a lot of energy. I got up and went to the bathroom to wash and wash, then I tied my ponytail and replaced it with a refreshing black hood. His shirt, plus a pair of loose black sports trousers, made it out of the room with a black humming.
As soon as I got down the stairs, the phone in my pocket shook a few times. I reached out and put it in my ear, Qu He's gentle voice came from the other end:
"Is it better?" It was rare for him not to be so cynic, and to show that this was a greeting from an ally, so I gladly accepted:
"Thanks to you, my palace is fine."
"Poor mouth." He was smiling on the other end. There were several sounds of toasting beside him, but it was also a lot smaller. It should be that he walked out of the box with his mobile phone, or walked away from the noisy place. Place.
I chuckled twice, and raised my eyebrows in gratitude:
"Thank you for sending me back yesterday, but because the phoenix body is not in peace, this thank you is a little late."
He faintly vaguely said:
"Zhen Xiaozhu, you owe me a lot." Then, without waiting for my reaction, he changed the subject, "Fu Tianchen will go back to Yicheng to sweep the grave today, isn't he going to attack him? Go to his ancestor's grave and say a few words. Good thing, maybe someone ancestor thinks your appearance is quite safe, so I entrust him with a dream in the middle of the night and let him marry you."
I was shocked for a while, and subconsciously asked:
"Qu He, are you in a bad mood?"
Actually, I don't know how such conditioned reflexive questions came from, but I suddenly and sensitively realized that he was not in a good mood.
Sure enough, he was quiet for a while on the other end of the phone, and replied tiredly:
"Well, a little tired."
This is the first time I have heard him speak in this tone since I knew him. Since the formation of the alliance, he has always been the one who dominates the overall situation. He can master everything without bad, and all plans can be made quickly and quickly. Practical, this weak tone really makes me feel incredible.
"Then I will tell you a joke."
I once thought of using the trick of telling jokes on Fu Tianchen, but there was no chance.
At that time something happened to his father's company. His parents quarreled all day long, and he became more and more silent. It was probably because of the poor development of Yicheng that their family moved to Xuancheng later.
At that time, I thought to myself that this man was just bored, and he was so suffocated. There was no way to make him cry because he was an arrogant boy, so I had to think of a way to make him smile. Although in the three years since he was my tutor, he hasn't laughed many times, and he hasn't been gentle, but because it's not many, a gentle smile occasionally will make me secretly aftertaste for several days.
I found a lot of funny jokes on the Internet. When I was preparing for my birthday, I invited him to participate, and told him these jokes seriously. He would always smile for a while.
However, that birthday was the beginning of my gradual separation from him.
"Zhen Xiaozhu, is your joke just to give me such a long list of silence? It's really funny." Qu He's lazy voice rang in my ears, and I suddenly returned to my senses. When I was about to talk, I saw Xiao Yan Standing downstairs, he looked up at me at this time, frowned, and returned to his usual expressionless expression:
"Miss, Big Brother has been waiting in the car for a long time."