With the last glimmer of hope, Song Chenfei asked Liu Jingyu in a trembling voice, "Jingyu, have you thought about it?" I don't love you, we won't be happy together! ”

"I've thought about it, I just want to be with you now, as for what will happen in the future, that's later, a lifetime is so long, who can predict what will happen in the future? Who can guarantee that you will hate me like this in the future! After Liu Jingyu said this, his eyes were closed, and he smiled again, and he had a different feeling in his heart!

Liu Jingxiong, who was sitting next to Liu Jingyu, was even happier when he heard his sister say this, and nodded again and again to express his approval.

Song Chenfei knew that there was no room for maneuver, whether Liu Jingyu had thought it out or discussed it with her eldest brother, they had already made the final choice.

He hung up the phone silently, sitting in the car, his head was dizzy for a while, he didn't eat well these days, he didn't sleep well, the only glimmer of hope was ruthlessly extinguished by Liu Jingyu, he felt as if something was pulling in his body, pulling and pulling, everything in front of him became blurred, and the whole world was distorted.

In the past time, Song Chenfei, who had never believed in the existence of gods, unconsciously prayed to the gods of all parties for a long time, helping him, helping him...... But without any gods to help him, Song Chenfei was completely discouraged at this moment, and he no longer had any hope for life!

Cong Jiajia took cold medicine, had a good night's sleep, got up the next morning, the cold was much better, but her body was still sore and uncomfortable, she was sick and out of love, she wanted to play a day today, let herself lie in bed, and didn't want to get up.

The phone rang, Cong Jiajia picked up the phone and looked at it one by one, it was Xia Yang who called her, Xia Yang asked Cong Jiajia about her physical condition and living situation on the phone, whether he needed to send medicine to Cong Jiajia, whether he needed to bring breakfast.

"Thank you for yesterday's incident, Coach Xia Yang, my good friend Bai Yanyan is here, she brought me medicine and breakfast, and will stay to take care of me, you don't have to worry about me." Cong Jiajia sat up from the bed and cheered up to answer Xia Yang's question.

She blocked all the excuses that Xia Yang might come to visit her, today she has a better cold, and she has become more shrewd, she can't be ambiguous with Xia Yang like this, and she can't let Xia Yang have any misunderstanding.

Xia Yang heard Cong Jiajia call himself Coach Xia Yang, and he understood Cong Jiajia's intentions, he was not angry, he smiled, and said good-naturedly: "It's good that someone takes care of you, you also take medicine obediently, take good care of yourself, otherwise you have to go to the hospital." ”

"Okay." Cong Jiajia smiled and quickly hung up the phone.

Hung up Xia Yang's phone, Cong Jiajia lay on the bed in a daze for a while, and then realized that she still had a task to do, even if she didn't want to go out to work, she had to have an explanation.

She got out of bed to wash up and make herself more energetic, and then called Sister Peach, telling Sister Peach that the renovation of the new store had been completed, and asked Sister Peach to go to the mall management for acceptance, and after passing the acceptance, they could set up shelves, clothing, and trial operation.

Sister Peach listened to Cong Jiajia's words, and didn't ask Cong Jiajia why she didn't go to work, she agreed, saying that she would go to the new store later, Cong Jiajia put her mind at ease and lay back on the bed.

From today on, she has become a person again, and she has to work hard, struggle, and face all the ups and downs of life, joys, sorrows, and sorrows!

Cong Jiajia looked back at the ceiling with straight eyes, then took a deep breath and sat up from the bed.

Song Chenfei left herself, but the sky has not fallen yet, she still has to live well, she is still young, the road ahead is still long, her good youth can't be wasted in such sadness and sadness.

Cong Jiajia got up from the bed and began to clean the room, because these days are absent-minded and painful, her room has not been thoroughly cleaned for many days, she washed her clothes, tidied up the room, and called the flower shop downstairs, asking them to immediately send a few bouquets of flowers for themselves, sunflowers, rape flowers, gladiolus, are bright colors, blooming warm flowers.

The flower shop had no business at this time, and after more than ten minutes, the flowers were delivered to Cong Jiajia's home, looking at these thriving flowers, Cong Jiajia's sad and anxious heart seemed to have suddenly gained peace.

She happily placed the bouquets of flowers in the living room, dining table, bedroom, and room with flowers, as if there was vitality and vitality all of a sudden, which reminded Cong Jiajia of Grandma Tasha in the United States, that woman has been living with flowers, and when she is old, she still has a stretched and warm smile.

Love is not the whole of life, there are many people who have never been married in their lives, no love, and they live very well, as long as their hearts are full, it is very happy for a person to live to old age.

Cong Jiajia figured it out a little in her heart, people became less depressed and painful, no longer tortured herself, she tidied up the room for a while, felt hungry, walked into the kitchen, wanted to cook something to eat, at this time, her phone rang, she picked it up and saw that it was her father calling, Cong Jiajia quickly picked up the phone.

She cleared her throat, took a breath, and answered her dad's call, "Dad! ”

"Jiajia, are you busy today?"

"I'm not busy, do you have something to do?" Cong Jiajia estimated that her father was in trouble, and Cong Lei rarely thought of her when he was fine.

"I'm going to the hospital for a follow-up visit today, can you accompany me?" Cong Lei's voice is very kind and full of family affection.

"Okay!" Cong Jiajia immediately agreed, "Dad, when are you going to the hospital, I'll wait for you in the hospital first." ”

Cong Lei hesitated on the phone for a moment and said, "Your aunt went to hold a parent-teacher conference for the baby today, the car is not at home, you ask Chen Fei to drive to pick me up at home!" ”

Cong Jiajia listened to her father Song Chenfei in advance, her heart was pinched, she endured the pain, and replied to her father with a light smile, "Chenfei and he went to the field for a meeting, I'll take a taxi back to pick you up!" ”

"That's it!" Cong Lei was slightly disappointed, "Forget it, I'll take a taxi to the hospital by myself, or wait for your aunt to come back, she will take me to the hospital, and at ten o'clock, we will meet at the door of the outpatient building." ”

"Okay, Dad." Cong Jiajia put down the phone, thinking about Song Chenfei mentioned by her father, and her heart sank again when she had just been cheerful.

She and Song Chenfei fell in love this time, and there was a lot of commotion, they are no longer two people in love, but half of the marriage involving two family members, her family, her friends, classmates, all know that she has such a boyfriend as Song Chenfei, and now she suddenly broke up with Song Chenfei, and everyone else is easy to say, but Bai Yanyan and Dad are not easy to pass.

Cong Jiajia sighed, saw that the time was not early, went into the house and put on a slightly thicker makeup, to cover up the haggard gloom of her lovelorn, and the weakness and paleness after illness, she found a red coat in the wardrobe and put it on, wanting to make herself look more festive, but as soon as the coat was put on, she realized that this dress was a New Year's gift from Cheng Nanwei in the winter when she married Cheng Nanwei.

Looking at the clothes on her body, Cong Jiajia felt very embarrassed, smiled bitterly, took off her clothes, and changed into her black down jacket.

Many of the clothes in Cong Jiajia's wardrobe were purchased when she married Cheng Nanwei, because every dress was very expensive, and she was reluctant to throw it away after she and Cheng Nanwei divorced.

At the beginning of the divorce, she would see things and think about people as soon as she changed her clothes, but in order to save the beginning, she would rather endure the torture of the soul than throw away her clothes, and later she fell in love with Song Chenfei, and her heart was no longer so empty, and there were fewer times when she thought about Cheng Nanwei.

Today, I remembered Cheng Nanwei again, it seems that my life is not good!

Who said I had a bad time!

Cong Jiajia suddenly stretched out her hand and hit the person in the mirror, then grinned, revealing a big smile, she will live happily in the future, no matter what happens, no matter who leaves her, she will face life with a smile.

After doing some self-encouragement, Cong Jiajia went out with her bag, which contained her only little money and a bank card, every time Dad sees him now, he will mention the problem of money, and he will talk about him having no money, or what the family needs to buy urgently, Cong Jiajia must be ready at any time to get money outside.

Cong Jiajia took a taxi to the hospital, waited at the door of the outpatient building for a long time, and finally saw her father coming, followed by Fan Yuehua, who was dressed up.

Fan Yuehua wore a cashmere coat with exquisite workmanship, navy blue, with a real fox fur collar, Cong Jiajia is selling clothing, and at first glance, Fan Yueying's dress is a new model this winter, and it is worth a lot of money.

Aren't Dad and Fan Yuehua's finances tight? How can there be money to buy such expensive clothes! They're spending their own money now!

Cong Jiajia thought about her hard-earned money, and looked at her wearing a cheap down jacket, and felt very uncomfortable! What an unfair way of the world!

"Jiajia, have you waited for a while, is it cold? Hurry up and stand inside, this is the tuyere, beware of colds! Cong Lei's words of concern made Cong Jiajia's heart warm again, she ignored Fan Yuehua's new coat, walked side by side with her father, and carefully inquired about her father's recent physical condition.

Fan Yuehua stepped on her high heels, followed behind Cong Jiajia and Cong Lei in an extremely rhythmic manner, swaying along the way, attracting the sideways glances of many men.

The three of them came to the office of the expert who treated Cong Lei, Cong Lei had made an appointment in advance, there was no need to queue, and after waiting for a while, it was Cong Lei's turn to see a doctor.