Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Discussion of the Tao (I)
She was about to be discharged from the hospital, and the thought of her daughter alone made her heart burn. The more anxious she was, the more the hospital wouldn't let her out.
"Mom, don't talk about the past, and now no one dares to bully us. I'm fine outside, you were discharged from the hospital on the weekend before, didn't you see it too. I am no longer the kid who would only cry when I was bullied when I was bullied, and now whoever bullies me, I will double it back. ”
When she told her mother in the hospital, she was also in a trance, and after coming out of the hospital, she lost her temper, so she broke into the staff cafeteria and wanted to beat Wen Jian.
At this time, sitting on the subway, my face hurts hotly.
The mobile phone kept ringing, there were calls from Zhuo Yu'an, Lin Zhiyu, and Zhou Ming, but she turned a deaf ear. The subway roared through tunnel after tunnel because it was afternoon and there were not many people.
"Sister, here you go. A little girl next to her handed her a tissue.
She looked blankly at the little girl, who was sitting next to her, and on the other side was probably her mother.
"My sister doesn't cry. The little girl handed the tissue forward a little more.
Shu Tinglan found out that there were a few people sitting sparsely in this carriage, all looking at her, probably because she was crying too badly just now and didn't know it.
"Thank you. She took the little girl's tissue and wiped her face, her face hurt even more hotly, and tears fell again.
The little girl's mother was a very gentle person and asked her very gently
"Do you want to go to the hospital? I'll go with you. ”
The tip of Shu Tinglan's nose was sour again, and a kindness from a stranger touched the grievances in her heart, she couldn't control her tears again, and hurriedly turned her head to wipe her tears, not wanting to lose her temper again.
"Sister don't cry, I'll help you blow it. "The little girl is only four years old, cute and innocent, and thinks that as long as she blows it to her sister, her sister will not cry if she is not in pain.
"If my sister wants to cry, let my sister cry well, and it'll be fine if she cries. The girl's mother did not persuade Shu Tinglan to listen to her, and explained to the little girl gently beside her.
Shu Tinglan actually didn't want to cry anymore later, but his eyes were hot and painful.
"Thank you. ”
"It doesn't matter, people will always encounter obstacles, just get over them. ”
Shu Tinglan realized that the little girl and her mother had deliberately accompanied her to take the subway all the time. The passengers in the carriage have already changed one after another, only their mother and daughter have not gotten off the train, and have been sitting next to her to accompany her, maybe her appearance is too miserable, afraid that she will commit suicide, so she has been accompanied.
Very kind and beautiful.
The sad things I encountered throughout the day seemed to be healed.
"Sister, can you have a cake?"
When I arrived at the subway station at her house, there was a dessert shop in a shopping mall at the exit of the subway, and the cake was delicious.
The girl and her mother readily agreed, accompanied her out of the subway, and ate a piece of cake together at that dessert shop, the little girl was very cute, her mouth was very sweet, and she kept calling her sisters, and her eyes smiled like a crooked clear moon.
Shu Tinglan's heart really doesn't hurt.
There is a dirty side in the world, but there is also such a beautiful side. Seeing that Shu Tinglan was fine, the girl's mother was completely relieved, said goodbye to Shu Tinglan gently, and then took the child's hand and entered the subway again.
Shu Tinglan was still a little frustrated, and today she lost control in public, and made a fuss in front of everyone in Zhuoyuan Technology, she couldn't participate in this project anymore, as if everything was messed up by herself.
Heaven was like playing a joke on her, injecting a little light into her gloomy life, making her see hope, thinking that her mother would be discharged from the hospital soon, thinking that her career would go to a higher level, and then soon, this light disappeared, plunging her into darkness again.
When I got home, it was almost dark.
The sensor light in the corridor brightened as she walked, and she saw Zhuo Yu'an at the door of her house, as soon as she saw him, almost instinctively, she took two steps back, an instinctive fear, afraid that he would grab her hand again and let Wen Jian beat her.
Zhuo Yu'an's heart hurt endlessly in an instant. The vigilance in her eyes and the retreating action hit him deeply, and many things, he just knew, irreparable.
"Does it still hurt?" he looked at her red and swollen face, how did she get to this point?
He just watched her emotions lose control and wanted her to calm down, he never imagined that Wen Jian, who had always been elegant and polite, would hit her so quickly.
Shu Tinglan didn't speak, looked at him from a distance, looked at him vigilantly, leaned against the wall of the aisle, the cold wall behind her gave her a sense of support.
"Tinglan" Zhuo Yu'an couldn't help it, strode towards her, and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, but the pain in his heart had nowhere to hide.
"Don't come here," Shu Tinglan shouted, and took another step back.
All the sensor lights in the corridor were on, and under the strong light, her face was even whiter, and her eyes were not only wary but also disgusted. She didn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of her now, even at the cost of losing her job.
His appearance and her father's appearance kept overlapping in her mind.
She has suffered enough grievances from her father in Wen Jian since she was a child, and she has suffered all the grievances of her life, and she doesn't need another one.
Zhuo Yu'an stopped there.
"Listen to Lan, I'm sorry" He really felt sorry.
All this time, he had not been able to really understand her.
All along, he only knew what he wanted and how he wanted to be good to her, but he never asked her what she wanted. Even when she told him very clearly that Wen Jian and she could only choose one, what he thought in his heart was the willfulness of the little girl, and it would be over after making a fuss. It wasn't really taken seriously.
He always felt that he had lowered his status for Shu Tinglan, and he didn't even have the self-esteem to please her and give her what he thought was the best, but this was just his own self-touch.
He has always been arrogant, thinking that if I give it, you have to accept it.
But is this what Shu Tinglan wants? From beginning to end, Shu Tinglan passively accepted what he thought was good. The only request she had ever made to him was that one, between her and Wen Jian, choose one.
And he thinks that she is a little girl temper.
"Put these medicines here, don't forget to use them. ”
He hung the medicine on the doorknob, not wanting to stalemate with her in the hallway, she looked tired, like she was going to fall down at any moment. He didn't want to force her to accept what he thought he was good again.
Shu Tinglan quickly passed, opened the door, went home, closed the door, and the bag of medicine was thrown on the ground. It's not so squeamish, and you can't die without medicine.
In the evening, Lin Zhiyu came to accompany her and took the same medicine to apply to her.
She bared her teeth in pain.
Lin Zhiyu scolded: "Do you say that you are stupid? If you want to beat Wen Jian, you told me in advance, see that I don't kill her." ”
Shu Tinglan saw that Lin Zhiyan's face also had a scratch, and couldn't help blaming himself: "It's broken, it's all my fault." ”
Today should be preferred