Chapter2(13)
"So what?" I asked rhetorically. "You've always been a very well-behaved child, and likewise, a very assertive girl."
The lines of his face were printed on the wall, trembling slightly, tugging at my heart.
I already knew what he was going to say, the open and closed lip flap used to be my dream attachment, but now it was like a poisoned dagger, piercing my heart.
I hurriedly interrupted him, "Don't say it! ”
He seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment, when he met my red eyes with tears.
I stared up at the ceiling, stubbornly not letting the tears flow.
After a few seconds, I withdrew my gaze and asked in a steady voice, "Is Jessica my future sister-in-law?" ”
He listened to my question and was silent.
The good-looking lips are pursed, and the brows are deeply locked.
Even I was surprised how I could ask this question so calmly...... At least you have to be hoarse to be right for so many years of love.
Yes, so many years...... I have forgotten when I liked it, maybe it was when his warm palm rubbed my head and told me not to be afraid; Maybe it was when I broke a bowl and looked at him with timid eyes, but he brushed the stains from the corners of my mouth; Maybe it was when he waited for him to come home late at night and was carried back to the bedroom by him after falling asleep on the couch...... Maybe even I don't know the answer.
And at this moment, I could only quietly look at the man standing opposite me, looking at his gloomy face, but I couldn't figure out which woman such a look was for...... I don't know how long it took, but a monosyllable came out of his throat.
Then, the door closes.
I sat alone on the bed, tears that could no longer be contained.
In the next second, I grabbed the stupid melon lying obediently on the edge of the bed and threw it at the closed door.
The next day, I caught a cold.
When he woke up, Qin Zelun had already taken an early flight to the UK.
Aunt Chen saw that I didn't come down for breakfast, so she specially brought breakfast up, porridge with dried radish, crisp and refreshing, very appetizing.
However, I didn't have anything I wanted to eat.
Aunt Chen touched my forehead, sighed, and said Why is it so burning, and hurriedly went down to find Chen Beiyao.
I turned my head, closed my eyes, and buried my head under the covers.
Last night, after he left, I was lying alone in bed, doing nothing, looking at the dark ceiling, and I don't know how many tears I shed.
In the end, I was tired of crying and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, I was dazed again, my body was slimy, and I went directly into the bathroom to take a cold shower.
In today's popular parlance, that's what it does.
When I used to watch TV series, I also thought those women were too good.
Lying on the street when they broke up, crying so much, it didn't matter if it affected the city's appearance or not.
Now, before there was a small flame in my love, it was extinguished alive, and I realized that I didn't care about being distressed, and I was even gone, let alone others.
Chen Beiyao glanced at my red and somewhat abnormal face, and quickly dialed the phone.
I turned my head and continued to bury my head as if he hadn't seen my swollen walnut eyes.
He pulled the quilt from my head and shoved a thermometer: "Open your mouth." ”
I opened my mouth obediently, and the thermometer was cold, colliding with the temperature of my mouth, and I knew that I was really burning high.
“39。 8。 ”
Chen Beiyao frowned, "Call the doctor over, and the school will ask you for leave." ”
"Hmm."
I nodded weakly.
These days, I don't want to see Jingo.