Chapter 35: Thunderbolt from the Sunny Day (2)
The route taken by the taxi was familiar to Xiang Hui, as he had already walked it several times, and it was the road to An Su's house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiang Hui knew that his tracking was meaningless and even disgusting, but he still couldn't help but follow.
The taxi stopped in front of a convenience store near Ansu's house. Ansu got out of the car and turned around and entered the convenience store. Within a few minutes, she came out of the convenience store with a small plastic bag in her hand.
As soon as he stepped out of the convenience store, Ansu received a call from Ge Yuhong. When she called her name, Anso's heart sank, because the titular sister had never called her. Suddenly called, most of the time it was an accident at home. And there is only one person in their family who is related to Ansu, and that is Liu Hui. Before Ge Yuhong could speak, An Su's palms began to sweat. At that moment, how she hoped that Ge Yuhong had made the wrong call.
Sure enough, Ge Yuhong told An Su on the phone that she and Liu Hui would come to G City tomorrow. Liu Hui was diagnosed with a shadow in her lungs at the hospital in her hometown, and the doctor preliminarily diagnosed lung cancer. The medical conditions in her hometown are relatively backward, and she wants to take Liu Hui to the big hospital in G City for further examination and treatment, and she asks An Su to contact the hospital first.
Ge Yuhong said something, An Su didn't listen to it, the whole person panicked, his brain was in a blank state, his legs were weak for a while, and he seemed to be unable to take a step anymore, so uncomfortable that he squatted on the side of the road.
Although it was night, there were not many people walking near the residential area, such as those who came home, went out to shop, walked, walked their dogs, etc., and the people who came and went looked at her suspiciously, but no one came forward to care.
In recent years, I don't know if it is due to the influence of negative social news, or because people have become indifferent, it seems that people walking on the road are afraid of getting into trouble, and they have the idea that more is better than less. The news of repeatedly telling the old man who fell down was falsely accused gradually made people feel chilling. But if you see someone in need of help who doesn't help you because you're worried about getting into trouble, and you can't help but worry about what you will do if you need help from someone else one day and others have the same idea? Many people should have had such contradictions. Although An Su does not need help from others at the moment, in this situation, passers-by also have the idea of not getting into trouble.
Ge Yuhong on the other end of the phone didn't notice An Su's abnormality, and was still making arrangements one by one.
Xiang Hui kept looking at An Su intently, and when he saw her answer the phone, she stopped, her face turned pale, and finally squatted on the ground, he guessed what was going on, and why she seemed to have changed her appearance in a few minutes before and after. Looking at Ansu's helpless appearance squatting on the ground, he hesitated to step forward. He still remembered the cold look in her eyes that night, and every time he thought about it, it made him tremble. But looking at her helpless appearance at the moment, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and finally opened the car door and walked quickly towards her. Whether it was resentment or disgust towards him, he wanted to be by her side. He's been thinking about it since he left home today, otherwise he wouldn't have been here all the time.
When Xiang Hui approached, he found that An Su was trembling when he was squatting on the ground. At that moment, he couldn't help but reach out and want to hug him into his arms, but he didn't dare. The outstretched hands hung in the air, and the ten fingers trembled slightly in the cold wind for a few seconds before finally clenching into fists. He retracted his hands, slowly squatted down, and shouted softly, "Ansu! ”
Ansu didn't respond, still staring straight ahead, but the phone had been shaken to the ground.
Looking at her appearance, Xiang Hui couldn't help but feel distressed, "Ansu, what's wrong?" ”
Seeing that she didn't answer, Xiang Hui looked at the mobile phone lying on the ground, and there was a woman's urgent call from inside.
Ge Yuhong noticed Ansu's strangeness on the other end of the phone, and shouted anxiously: "Ansu, Ansu, Ansu...... Are you listening to me? ”
Xiang Hui didn't think about grabbing his phone and said, "I'm An Su's friend, what's going on?" ”
The other end of the phone paused when he heard this voice, obviously confused, and after a few seconds, asked uncertainly: "Are you Xiang Hui?" ”
Xiang Hui replied directly.
Although Ge Yuhong was incredulous, he quickly came to his senses and told him about Liu Hui. At the same time, let him tell An Su, Liu Hui didn't know yet, and asked her to hide it for the time being.
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Hui squatted with An Su on the side of the road for a while, reaching out to help her up.
As soon as her hand touched An Su, she muttered, "Xiang Nuan, what do you say you should do?" As he spoke, tears the size of beans rolled down.
Listening to her shouting in pain was He Xiangnuan, treating him as another man, Xiang Hui's heart was sour. He was never anything in An Su's heart. But he is not qualified to care, from the moment Shi Jingming died, he will no longer be qualified in this life. If Shi Jingming was still alive, maybe he would still have a chance to compete fairly, but now he doesn't even have a chance to compete.
For fifteen years, he did not dare to think of her, and to think of her was to remember the crimes he had committed. But not daring to remember it is not the same as forgetting her. Feelings are such a wonderful thing, you don't worry about it when you don't think about it, and when you think about it, it will be out of control. Otherwise, how can there be a revival of old feelings in the world? Although Peng Dongjun reminded him several times openly and secretly whether he still had feelings for An Su, he did not admit it. At this moment, he realized that his feelings for her had never changed. Even in the years of trying to forget, it never stopped. It's just that this feeling is not as pure as when I was young, mixed with heavy guilt.
He comforted himself sadly: it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a chance, he just needs to do something for her now.
Soon, Ansu found out who the person next to him was, his face changed greatly, and he pushed him away.
Xiang Hui reflexively pulled her down.
An Su coldly spit out two words: "Let go!" ”
Xiang Hui didn't let go, just looked at her fixedly, and said slowly: "Ansu, don't be like this, okay?" ”
"Will you let go?" Ansu's voice was as cold as a knife.
Xiang Hui still didn't let go, "Ansu, I don't mean anything else." ”
"You let go!"
"I know you hate me, but the most important thing right now is Aunt Hui's health, isn't it?"
"It's none of your business." After saying that, she shook Xiang Hui away heavily, turned around and left.
Xiang Hui picked up the plastic bag that fell on the ground and shouted, "Your things." ”
Ansu turned around and snatched it away, and walked away quickly.
Looking at the back of An Su leaving, Xiang Hui smiled bitterly. He still couldn't do anything, whether it was for Yunxi or Ansu. He just wanted to do something for them sincerely to alleviate the guilt in his heart, why was it so difficult?