Chapter 92: The Facts Themselves
For example, follow him, apologize intentionally or unintentionally, and then coax him or something by the way.
As a result, the other party didn't care at all, and left with Lin Xi.
Well, I can only take my self-esteem out for the time being. Pretending to be disdainful, he snorted coldly.
Before I realized the seriousness of the matter, I always had a dispensable attitude, perhaps believing in Qian Mao too much.
But when I think about it, where do I have so many unswerving commitments?
During the lunch break, because I didn't dare to pass Jiang Zeyi's class, I walked through this corridor in an attempt to stagger the opportunity to meet Jiang Zeyi.
But the truth is always cruel, and when I think there will be no embarrassing situations, often the devil hides in hidden places.
So in the last section of the corridor, when I saw Jiang Zeyi walking up with a hard leather book, I panicked almost instantly, and then thought, the person who did the wrong thing is not me, why should I look helpless?
With that in mind, I walked the last flight of the ladder with his expectant and hesitant eyes.
Good thing he didn't stop me.
It's just that now that I'm alone, I really look a little lonely.
Before going home, I received a call that Xiaoyue would return late, and I deliberately tried to find that there was nothing wrong with it, so I told me to go home early and hung up the phone.
The room that has not been used for a long time is inevitably a little unfamiliar, such as the plants on the balcony have grown up and the layout has become tidy.
I tidied up the wardrobe aimlessly, and then took out the luggage I brought back yesterday and put it in its rightful place.
Satsuki has a lot of luggage, and when I hung my clothes in the closet one by one, my mother came back from work.
Then soft footsteps were heard, and the door was pushed open.
I got up from the floor with a thud and opened the door to the living room. remembered that Xiaoyue said last night that she wanted to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs I made, so she snatched the dish from my mother's hand.
Later in time, I often wondered if I hadn't come out of the room, hadn't said I wanted to cook, and hadn't taken it upon myself to open Satsuki's box.
Then the ending will be different, even if it is kept in the dark forever, it is better than knowing the facts.
The storage location of starch is always unstable, so every time I use it, I have to ask my mother again.
So I still have spices in my hands, and no one answered after a few consecutive calls in the kitchen, it stands to reason that the area of the house is small, and the sound insulation is not good, and my voice should be easy to hear when the TV is not turned on.
I was a little confused. I walked to the living room, and when I was standing next to the sofa, I saw her standing in the bedroom with her back to me and looking at something, very attentive.
I walked over and stood in the doorway and screamed, but she hadn't heard it yet.
I had no choice but to walk up to her, but the doubts had turned into fear, and the sudden fear, the fear of something beyond my means.
But something that exists in itself, no matter how much it is stopped and hidden, it is going to happen, forcing you to face it.
The notebook my mom was holding in her hand was thrown out the moment she looked up and saw me, as if she had touched something terrible.
I glanced at her cautiously, bent down to pick up the notebook on the floor, and the girl's mind seemed to like to write between the lines, even though I had never had this hobby.
So I can still pick it up calmly because I think in my heart that Satsuki likes Jiang Zeyi. And all this will not be good for my mother to know, anyway, she has been mentally prepared for a long time. It's not to the point where it can't be solved, as long as she and Jiang Zeyi are isolated.
Of course, all this is only before I can think confidently before I have a bright peek at the secret that Xiao Yue has hidden.
"It turns out that what your aunt said is not wrong."
I didn't answer before I knew why, holding the thin diary in the palm of my hand, I didn't dare to come out, and my body seemed to be out of order at that moment.
Until the fingers tremble and turn through the few pages with fonts, and then subconsciously close them, the whole process is as long as a century.
My mother glared at me with helplessness and grief and rushed out of the room to the bedroom.
From a long distance, you can clearly hear the fierce quarrel between her and her aunt.
It's more like a war, and in the end it was the mother who won and the aunt who lost. Actually, I don't know the excuse that my mother blames my aunt, except that she didn't take good care of Satsuki and give her a healthy family, I don't know what else she should blame.
At least the initiator of the bomb that I know today is not my aunt, but me.
I'm the bad guy from start to finish, and I'm the source of things. Although I may not have that ability to get everything back to square one.
In the early morning of the second day, my aunt came very early, and her tired face appeared in front of us with an excited face.
I sat on the sofa in a daze, only knowing how to get up with Xiaoyue to greet her, and I didn't even dare to call her out loud with my slightly open mouth. And her eyes when she looked at me changed from gratitude to hostility, and she pulled Satsuki from me to her side to protect her. Of course, I can understand her very well, after all, I caused her daughter to become a mental patient in her eyes, and I must take full responsibility for this.
I think the whole room except for Satsuki's simple smile, the minds of the other people are messed up.
When my aunt deliberately mentioned the matter of transferring Xiaoyue to a school, I thought that she would at least find out in her conscience and protect Xiaoyue like she was pulling her away from me to herself, and it turned out that she was just pushing Xiaoyue out on the grounds that Chinese education was better.
Actually, don't you just want me to stay away from Satsuki? Can't I even do this for Satsuki?
After the aunt left, Xiaoyue's mood was obviously very low, but she just used her usual posture to bear it silently.
There has never been a darker day than today, and my world seems to have fallen into the abyss from a place that was not bright in the first place, and I can no longer climb up.
No one can understand my feelings, even if I dig out my heart and put it in the sun, no one will understand.
After a day of confusion, I have never experienced the feeling of separation between my body and my head, and the content of Satsuki's diary always jumps in front of me.
As a result, I didn't care about Qian Mao's every move at all, and his appearance of hesitating for the sake of face without thinking about reconciliation.
Finally stayed up until the end of school, and when I went home, I met Xiaoyue at the gate of the community, and as soon as she saw me, she jumped in front of me happily and hugged me. When talking about the topic of the morning, he said faintly: "Sister, I don't want to be separated from you, if I want to listen to her, I think I may not go against her will." But if you say you want me to stay, then I'll do everything I can to stay. ”
I paused to look at her eyes, nose, mouth, and expectant look on her face, and finally just smiled helplessly and pulled her forward.
Why is it that we are the closest people, but I never understand your mind? You should have noticed it a long time ago, Wang Qi, how can you be so stupid.
When I went to bed at night, Xiaoyue turned her head to look at me, her eyes were full of straightforward emotions, "Sister, it's about to be a holiday, where are we going to play?" ”
I pressed my arm to my neck and smiled softly, "We'll go wherever you want." ”
"Really, then I've got to think about it."
I stroked her hair, "Well, think about it slowly." ”
Xiao Yue nodded obediently, and then thought seriously. The way she counts with her hands is so well-behaved, as if she will do whatever I say.
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