Zhong Coco came out of the apartment building with heavy steps.
It was late at night, and the streets were somewhat empty, with only a few empty convenience stores lit up. She wanted to buy something to eat, but halfway through, she suddenly couldn't help and squatted down.
The little girl is thin, her arms are wrapped around her knees, and the two butterfly bones behind her stand out clearly.
At this moment, she couldn't control it any longer, the sadness in her heart poured out like a flood, and with the suppressed cries, her whole body trembled slightly.
It turns out that Jiang Yuqiao really has a girl beside him.
Does that also mean that he came here desperately for that girl.
And what she thought she was righteous, Jiang Yuqiao was liking her silently, it was entirely her self-love, and the photo Zhou Ye sent her was just a casual glance of Jiang Yuqiao.
There were no distractions in his eyes.
He still thinks of her as his little sister who grew up together, stupidly clinging to him.
Just the little sister.
But she couldn't blame him, because those hopes were not all given by him.
It was the truth that crushed it all with its own hands.
Thinking of this, the bad mood spreads like melted marshmallows, more like a thick soup that has been stuffed.
Until Fu Yuanhang called.
Zhong Keke took out his mobile phone while weeping.
Wet drops of water crashed on the interface, and she wiped it with her hands several times, but she couldn't wipe it off.
Accidentally touching the connect button, Fu Yuanhang's voice came from the receiver, "Coco, did you call me today?"
Hearing this voice, Zhong Keke subconsciously bit his lip to stop the incompetent sobbing.
After a few seconds, she responded in a low voice, "Hit."
Fu Yuanhang heard something wrong with her, "Are you crying?"
It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask about those tears, you can't hold back the tears. Zhong Keke choked and denied it, "No."
"How about cheating?" Fu Yuanhang laughed angrily, "What happened, tell me quickly, don't worry me."
"It's okay," Zhong Keke lied with red eyes, "it's just that I didn't do well in the exam."
The little girl's voice sounded aggrieved.
"… "
Fu Yuanhang sighed, "What the hell is going on? If you don't pass the test, you won't be able to pass the test."
Zhong Keke did not speak.
Fu Yuanhang continued to comfort, "That's how you are, it's easy to devote yourself to anything you do. In fact, it's not good, you should take it out more. If you don't pass the test well, we'll take the test next time. If we're tired, we'll take a rest. The most important thing is not to force yourself and be happy every day.”
Listening to the man's chattering voice, Zhong Keke's violently fluctuating emotions gradually eased, but tears still flowed down silently.
After a while.
Zhong Keke finally calmed down, "I see, Brother Yuanhang."
"Okay," Fu Yuanhang breathed a sigh of relief, "then go to bed early, and I'll go see grandma too."
"Okay," Zhong Keke rubbed his numb legs and stood up, "Goodbye, Brother Yuanhang."
After finishing the mood, Zhong Keke booked the nearest train back to Rongcheng.
But before leaving, she still followed her heart and chose to go to the hospital. She knew that she was humble, but she couldn't help it. She wanted to see where Jiang Yuqiao worked and what he looked like as a doctor now.
After eating a little something outside and looking for a place to wash her face, she came to the general surgery nurse station. It was the second half of the night, and the hospital room was a little cold, with only a little nurse sitting at the front desk with low hair and WeChat.
Zhong Keke walked over and asked politely, "Hello, is Dr. Jiang Yuqiao here?"
The nurse looked up at her, "Who are you?"
Zhong Keke pursed his lips, "I'm Dr. Jiang's sister."
Seemingly used to someone coming, the nurse glanced at the back office, "He's resting inside."
I didn't expect to find it all at once, and Zhong Keke's heart tightened.
Thank you to the nurse.
In fact, before she came, she had already done psychological construction, but when she actually walked into the office and saw a man wearing a green hand-painted shirt and sleeping in a chair, her mind was still stressed like a fluctuating electrocardiogram .
Jiang Yuqiao rested on the ground with long legs and embraced his arms, with a rare arrogance in his posture. Seemingly too tired, he slept soundly, his crow feather-like eyelashes cast a small shadow on the bottom of his eyes, trembling with the shallow breathing.
Zhong Keke took a breath and could smell the faint citrus fragrance on his body.
This long-lost sense of reality makes my heart beat faster.
Under the cold light, Zhong Keke took two steps forward, looked at the man in front of him closely, and his eyes were red again.
I haven't seen each other for so many days. Jiang Yuqiao's hair is short and thin. I don't know if it is because of fatigue, his skin is too white.
Just then a cool breeze blew.
Only then did Zhong Keke realize that it was a little cold in the house.
Looking around, she saw a thin blanket beside her, picked it up, and carefully covered him.
I was afraid that it would fall off, so I tucked it carefully.
It was at this time that Zhong Keke discovered that the softest part of his heart still had sharp pains because of him.
This love at first sight, which started at the age of eight, lasted ten years and turned into an obscure unrequited love.
Maybe as Fu Yuanhang said.
She really shouldn't devote herself to it, especially, liking Jiang Yuqiao, which is doomed to be fruitless.
He is so good.
So charming.
But it will never belong to her.
He is the peak she can never climb, and the top of the mountain she can't reach.
But it wasn't his fault.
- He did nothing wrong.
- He just doesn't like me.
As the voice in his mind landed, Zhong Keke put aside all moral values, leaned down, and gently touched Jiang Yuqiao's cold earlobe with his soft and moist lips.
The next moment, a trembling and fragile air sound fell into the air—
"Brother Yuqiao."
"goodbye."
Early the next morning, Zhong Keke returned to Rongcheng.
This season is the brightest time in the city. As soon as she stepped out of the train station, the scorching temperature of the early morning sun shone on her.
There is no coldness and strangeness of Tong An here, which makes Zhong Keke feel a little sense of belonging, but she hasn't slept all night, and she hasn't eaten anything. She is sick and uncomfortable.
And because it was too late, she didn't go home and took a taxi directly to the school.
There was still some time before the morning class. As soon as Zhong Keke arrived in the classroom, he took the toiletries and went to the women's toilet upstairs to clean up.
The students haven't come to class yet, and the toilets are empty.
Zhong Keke stood weakly in front of the mirror, only to see what she had cooked herself up that night.
The originally white and tender skin was a little swollen, and the multi-layered folded double eyelids became wide because of crying for a long time, and even the mouth became bloodless because of staying up late.
It looks like you are going to die or live for love.
Zhong Keke closed his eyes.
Suddenly I despised myself.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's complaint came from the compartment—
"Hey, I don't understand, why doesn't he always reply to my messages!"
"I've sent him messages for a long time, every three or five times, but he doesn't reply to me."
"It wasn't like this before. The last meal was fine."
"Damn... He won't really be with Zhong Keke!"
Suddenly hearing her name, Zhong Keke, who was brushing her teeth, choked violently, and the cough made her dizzy.
When Zhuo Yifan heard the movement, she realized that someone was outside. She pushed open the door angrily, and sure enough, Zhong Keke was outside.
"Why are you here?!"
Zhong Keke sniffed, his thin body shaky. She was too lazy to talk to Zhuo Yifan, she wiped her mouth and turned to leave, who knew that the guy would not forgive him.
"I'm talking to you!" Zhuo Yifan, like a bossy young lady, caught up with Zhong Keke, "Are you eavesdropping on my call?"
"… "
Zhong Coco was suddenly annoyed.
After tossing about this night and crying for so long, it is not easy to stand here, she has no intention or energy to quarrel with Zhuo Yifan, she just wants to find a place to eat and sleep for a while.
But Zhuo Yifan is like a dung beetle.
The more you ignore her, the more you can't get rid of her.
Knowing this, Zhong Keke sighed and stopped, his voice slightly hoarse, "Your voice is so loud that you can hear it on the first floor, do you need to eavesdrop?"
"… "
Zhuo Yifan was at a loss for words.
Zhong Keke glanced at her lightly and continued to walk forward, but unexpectedly, just as she reached the corner of the stairs, Zhuo Yifan looked annoyed and angry, and caught up again, "I tell you, you don't have to be complacent, Brother Yuqiao is just that. I've been in a bad mood for a while now and ignored me, even if he sends you something, it doesn't mean anything!"
"And even if he ignores me, he only treats you as his sister, you don't have to—"
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Keke stopped in front of Zhuo Yifan.
Without the dangling and smiling faces of the past, Zhong Keke's expression was pale and indifferent, "You're right, he treats me as his sister."
Zhuo Yifan was stunned.
Zhong Keke sneered, "He also treats you as his sister at most."
Zhuo Yifan moved his lips, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting," Zhong Keke smiled wearily, "I just want to tell you that Brother Yuqiao has a girlfriend, so you don't have to worry about it."
"… "
Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "You fart, how could she have a girlfriend!"
This time, Zhong Keke really didn't want to talk to her.
She is so hungry now that her chest is against her back, and she feels like she will faint after walking a few steps. She just wants to go downstairs and buy a rice ball.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yifan chased after him in a hurry, "Don't go, tell me what you said!"
While talking, she accidentally stepped on Zhong Keke's shoelace.
But Zhong Coco's other foot is still stepping down the steps.
The huge inertia and speed pulled her down, but the other foot didn't keep up at all.
Zhong Keke didn't react until he started to lose weight. However, it was too late, and she had no strength and no chance to hold on to any support point around her.
On the other hand, Zhuo Yifan screamed when she saw her leaning forward. She wanted to hold Zhong Keke, but because the distance was not enough, she didn't hold it.
So, in this unsuspecting moment.
Zhong Keke let out a low, inaudible exclamation, stepped on the air with one foot, "squeaked" down the stairs, and fell down.