Xia Qing and Ningning, who haven't seen each other for a long time, seem to have endless words, endless life, and endless hearts, chatting from eleven o'clock to the early hours of the morning, and still unwilling to sleep.

Xia Qing wanted to know what happened to her and Jiang Hao, but she never said a word, and Xia Qing didn't dare to ask, because she herself also had personal experience, when a person cares more about something, the more reluctant she is to be asked by others, and she is not far from taking the initiative to mention it to others.

They talked about their dreams from high school to the current situation, Xia Qing seems to have everything, never short of money, and can buy whatever she wants, but she is unwilling to go home every day to face her stepmother, although she has been calling her aunt, but in her heart there are ten million unwilling.

Listening to Xia Qing's meaning, after returning from Xia Nian, her aunt is different again, I don't know if it has changed for better or worse, although now with her father's support, she will not do anything to her sister and brother, but Xia Qing knows that sooner or later, she will face all the realities that she is unwilling to face.

In the quiet days, it seems that everyone is living a dull life, but in fact, they are unwilling to show their helplessness.

Day by day, Xia Qing is like a housewife every day, shopping for groceries, cooking, cleaning, and waiting for Tranquility to get off work.

Today, Xia Qing is also the same as usual, she has done a good job of hygiene at home, bought vegetables, and seems to have nothing to do.

She was playing with her mobile phone, intentionally or unintentionally, she still entered Han Bin's space, and the messages in it seemed to be looking for him, he felt a little strange and uneasy, although he hadn't been in touch for a long time, but he felt that it had been a long, long time.

In her heart, Han Bin used to be her beginning, and even sometimes, she was particularly envious of those who could play love, they could quickly forget a person, quickly abandon the old love, and find a new love, but she couldn't do it, except for Han Bin, no one could enter her eyes, and no one could invade her heart.

She rummaged through everyone's space dynamics, and now it seems that Lin Jiajia is happy and happy, and everyone else has their own hardships and helplessness, and the most unfortunate one should be Han Chen and Ningning.

One lost his mother, gone forever, and lost the love in his heart, and a father who was still in a wheelchair, and he also dared not touch the heart that once beat his heart.

"Are you okay? I haven't heard from you for a long time!"

She couldn't help but send a message to Han Chen, but she saw it online, but she didn't reply for a long time, she was like an ant on a hot pot, waiting in a hurry, always holding her phone and staring at it and not daring to put it down.

One did not reply, two times did not reply, three times did not reply, and they all said that when the hope was disappointed, they would not be so expectant, because they would feel used to it.

She stopped looking at her phone, simply threw it aside, went out to buy two taels of wool, took two long wool threads, and began to learn to weave scarves.

It looks very simple, but it can't be knitted, and in the end, the hands are blistered, and the scarf has not yet opened.

Before she knew it, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and Tranquility was already on her way back to the dormitory from the supermarket after work, and it was hot on the bus in the summer, and her sweat had been running on her forehead.

There is an old man downstairs who has been selling popsicles there, and she brought two when she saw that it was hot, and she chose Xia Qing's favorite small pudding, the price is cheap, five cents a piece, you can buy two for one yuan, she likes to eat, and it is economical.

Calculate her own wallet, with the situation that she now has to send living expenses to her family and earn living expenses for her sister, the most generous treat can only be a small pudding of five cents.

When she returned home, she saw that the dormitory was very quiet, she still felt a little abnormal, just opened the door a few days ago, she could see Xia Qing smiling at the table and telling her to wash her hands and eat quickly, the meals were steaming on the table, but not only did there be no food today, the whole room was silent.

"Xia Qing, Xia Qing"

She took off her shoes while calling Xia Qing's name, and after a few sounds, she didn't hear a response.

After changing her shoes, she hurriedly pushed open the door of the room, and saw Xia Qing sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, on the bed was a messy scarf she had knitted, and even the wool thread was worn back and forth into a dead knot.

It can be seen that there is a world war between her and Yarn, because the dead knot has been torn by her and cannot be untied.

While packing up the wool on the bed, Ning Jing asked: "Why do you suddenly want to play with knitting scarves, you have so many scarves, and if you want a scarf, I will pay my salary to buy one for you, but the price can only be within 20 yuan." ”

Tranquility said as she gestured to her with a two.

"You lost the yarn, we didn't cook today, we went out to eat. Xia Qing said with a dying look and tranquility.

Tranquility took out the small pudding she had just bought and shook it in front of her: "Dangdangdang, what do you see I bought for you?" Do you want to eat, beauty, give me a smile if you want to eat." ”

Tranquility deliberately made her happy, and she really smiled, snatched the little pudding from Tranquility's hand, and began to eat it bite by bite.

Tranquility looked at the pile of yarn she had packed up on the table, this picture was really a bit unsightly, she didn't think that someone would actually be angry with wool who couldn't speak.

"Hey, you really want to learn how to knit scarves, let's cook and eat, I'll teach you later!" Tranquility looked at Xia Qing and said.

"You can knit a scarf?"

Summer couldn't believe what she heard, because she didn't know that Tranquility could knit a scarf.

"Cut, isn't it easy? not to mention knitting a scarf, I can also knit a sweater for you, and I can also weave a few patterns for you, don't forget that my mother is a master, these are all inherited. ”

At the mention of the word mother, Xia Qing's face obviously darkened, and she sat on the edge of the bed with a sad face, and she said after a while.

"Do you know why I learned to knit a scarf?"

Tranquility said she didn't know what she was secret, and shook her head.

"Because I bought a scarf for Han Bin last year, he said at the time that this kind of gift should be knitted by myself to look good, and it is more meaningful, and I will buy it myself when I buy it on the street." ”

Under this pretext, Han Bin refused her gift, and these days, she has been haunted by it, so that she is unbalanced in her heart, and she sprinkles her resentment on Tranquility, so that she will quarrel with Tranquility.

Tranquility suddenly changed her mood at the time, but she knew that Xia Qing must have more than one reason to weave a scarf, and there must be a secret that she didn't know, otherwise she wouldn't care so much about what Han Bin said that the scarf she knitted was a scarf.