Chapter 41: Some of them will never be seen again

The little girl only returned to the apartment early in the morning of the second day of Christmas, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and her face was tired, and she looked at Jia Yi with a look of eagerness to ask, and immediately put her hand on her rich lips, "shhhh

Jia Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately slammed the door of her room with a "bang".

Xiaoya was afraid that she would be absent from work again, so Jia Yi had to give up breakfast and hurried to the store, but what she didn't expect was that there was a person standing outside the store, with long chestnut hair falling on her waist, wearing a mint green tweed coat, and a pink and yellow skirt on her lower body.

"Xiao Yin!" Jia Yi shouted from behind.

Xiao Yin immediately turned her head and laughed, her little face was already red from the cold, and she shouted at Jia Yi as usual: "Sister Jia Yi! ”

And at this time, when she heard Xiao Yin calling her sister, she felt that the winter was also warmer, like that shallow and thin sunshine lingering in her heart, driving away the cold little by little.

Jia Yi hurriedly trotted over to open the door and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Yin rubbed her hands and said, "I have something I want to tell you, about ...... Jole's. ”

Jia Yi was stunned, and the hand that was opening the gate also stopped, looking at Xiao Yin's nose that was a little red by the wind, she couldn't help but be a little touched, and continued to push the door up hard, and pushed it up all at once.

"Come in."

Xiao Yin nodded and followed Jia Yi in.

Jia Yi boiled boiling water, and after a while, she made hot tea in a white porcelain cup, Xiao Yin took it with thanks, and the hot air instantly rose in front of her, making her petite and lovely face look extremely confused.

The room was warmer, but Jia Yi seemed to feel that it was cold at this time, which made people shiver, and she didn't know what Xiao Yin was going to say to herself.

"What's wrong?" Jia Yi asked.

Xiao Yin held the cup, lowered her head, and said, "Qiao Le, he's very bad...... I don't know what's wrong, he hasn't talked to me since he got back that night, and he rarely goes to morning meetings, waking up late every day. I wonder now, what the hell is going on between you? ”

Jiayi's hand kept grasping the edge of the table, as if looking for a center of gravity to support herself.

"Xiao Yin, you have to believe me, Qiao Le and I really don't have anything."

"I know, cousin said the same, and I saw you and Mark that night, and I believe you, but Jole is like this...... It's really been like this since you came back, he wasn't like this before......"

Xiao Yin's eyes began to glow with tears as she spoke, and the huge tears dripped onto the edge of the white cup, and maybe also into the cup, mixing with those brown liquids, they were so silent, hot and dark, with a faint fragrance that revealed this blend, but the story behind that cup of tea was so helpless and painful that she could only hand Xiao Yin a tissue.

"Qiao Le only came back after I came back...... Is that all? Jia Yi's other hand was already clenched into a fist, and she could only ask.

Xiao Yin nodded, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and even grabbed her hand uncontrollably and said: "Sister Jiayi, I didn't want to know your past before, but now I have no choice, I want to help him, I want to know what happened, tell me, have you been together before......"

Jia Yi didn't dare to look at Xiao Yin's eyes, especially those eyes full of tears, she wanted to withdraw her hand, wanted to dodge, wanted to come one or two guests immediately, or one or two passers-by.

After all, she refused to give the story an ending, because she didn't even know the beginning and end of the story, and she was completely out of the framework of Qiao Le's story.

Even though she is the protagonist of that story, although it is she who single-handedly drives the storyline.

But she just didn't know where the story should end, whether it was a friendship or a love that didn't have time to start at all, she didn't know, she could only say, "I...... We weren't together, but Jole did like me, but I don't know...... But that's been a long time in the past, and we've been apart for so long...... And at that time, nothing happened to us, we didn't even hold hands, we were just friends, better than friends, but also just friends......"

Xiao Yin slowly let go of her hand and said, "I knew early on that your relationship with him was by no means as simple as a friend...... You are his first love, and he is the kind of Scorpio man who is very affectionate, so naturally he will not forget it lightly, but, for so many years, he has never mentioned you to me, and he has never talked about things related to his first love, I thought ......"

Xiao Yin sobbed and choked up, and continued: "He must have loved you so deeply that he has pressed it in his heart for so many years......"

"No, Xiao Yin, it's not like this...... Jia Yi was afraid that this story would not only have no ending but would continue to develop in other directions, and she would not allow the tragedy to expand, so she hurriedly said: "Xiao Yin, Qiao Le loves you, he definitely loves you, otherwise ......"

She was speechless for a while, she originally wanted to say that Qiao Le had kept a distance from her in order to take care of Xiao Yin's feelings, and originally wanted to say that he had shown affection in front of her many times, but in her mind, she immediately remembered that Qiao Le knew that she had a phobia of heterosexual intimate contact, and realized that every time Jia Yi felt no affection for him, she would suffer a big change in his affection, and her hand holding Xiao Yin slowly relaxed, and a voice quietly sounded - could it be that Qiao Le still likes herself?

How can she afford such a forbearant and heavy love?

Seeing Xiao Yin wiping her tears sadly, Jia Yi's heart was numb, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she only sighed for a long time, as if some things could disappear because of this.

"Where is he now? At home? ”

Xiao Yin nodded, shook her head again and said, "I was here just now, I guess I will go to the company too." Sister Jiayi, are you looking for him? ”

"Maybe, it's time to talk to him."

"No, Jiayi, don't go to see him, please ......"

"Why?"

"I don't care what you've had before, but please don't see him again, okay?"

"But Xiaoyin, I ......"

"Just for me, I'm ...... I really love him and love him very hard, I just want to be with him well......"

Xiao Yin couldn't cry, her body trembled slightly, Jia Yi hurriedly helped the weak girl, just wanted to speak, someone came in with a big basket of things behind her, and when she looked back, she knew that it was the supplier's dessert that had arrived.

Uncle Chang is the delivery man of this supplier, and Jia Yi is also an acquaintance, looking at the two girls next to each other in front of him, one of them cried like a peach in the morning, and also realized that it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he only cared about moving his own goods in a basket, and after putting them all on the table, he beckoned Jia Yi to come over and sign for acceptance.

Uncle Chang handed the list to Jia Yi and said, "Don't order it, just look for me if it's bad, go and get busy with you." ”

The reasonable Uncle Chang took the signed list and drove away, not long after, Xiao Yin took the bag and got up, she walked to Jia Yi, wiped her tears, and pleaded again: "Sister Jia Yi, I didn't come here to ask you to say anything to Qiao Le, since you think this matter has passed, then ...... in the future."

She grabbed Jia Yi's hand again, and the little hands had just been warmed by the cup, but they were all cold at this time, which made Jia Yi want to transfer all the heat of her body to her palm, to warm and heal her.

"Please, don't go see him again, okay?"

Jia Yi looked at her tearful eyes, and although she was very reluctant in her heart, she had no choice but to nod.

Can the end of the story be two people never to see each other again?

But this is not the way the friendship ends, she doesn't want it to end like this, it doesn't want the story to become a default to a love that ends without a problem.

But she couldn't bear to break her promise to that mint green figure.

Then leave it to time.

"Hey, hey!!"

Wen Min's tricycle loaded with flowers just stopped at the door of Jia Yi, and she greeted Jia Yi with her hand and shouted, "Hey, Liang Jia Yi!" ”

Jia Yicai suddenly woke up and said, "Oh, it's Wen Min! ”

Wen Min looked at Jia Yi, who had been stunned for so long before she woke up, and quipped: "Business was so good yesterday, you are so tired that you are in a trance......"

Jia Yi smiled awkwardly, and quickly put on an apron to help bring flowers into the store.

Wen Min still didn't forget to ask: "Yes, business is good, right?" ”

"It's alright! Thanks to the freshness of your flowers, the variety is pleasing. ”

Wen Min was naturally happy to hear this, and went to the car to move flowers neatly, and suddenly a touch of purple and white in the corner of her eyes made her stop, and she said to Jia Yinunu, "There are people who don't want white roses this season." ”

Jia Yi followed the direction she had indicated, and saw a bouquet of white roses lying on the stone chair, surrounded by purple bellflowers.

There are only flower room girls selling roses in the neighborhood, but the packaging of the bouquet of flowers is obviously very unfamiliar.

Wen Min rode away after sending the flowers, Jia Yi sent her outside the store, but her eyes still kept looking at the bouquet of roses lying on the stone chair, the torture of the cold could be vaguely seen on the white tooth petals, it was attached to the cold stone slab, but the big flowers were full and held high, like a beauty who had survived the disaster, Chu Chu was moving.

Although the assassination of the flower body retreated from the mighty cold wind, it still could not change the history of abandonment - it was so unlucky that on Christmas night, it witnessed a deliberate early death.

Fearing that only by draining the water and drying it could the cursed doom fade away, Jia Yi picked up the bouquet of roses and returned to the store, picked out a few good ones from the bouquet, and planned to name the dried flowers - Lost Innocence.

For a few days in a row, the little girl came to the store with an absent-minded and listless look, just during this time, Jia Yi's mood was not much better, seeing her so lazy, she couldn't help but say a few words, the little girl couldn't bear her temper, threw down the work in her hand and ran out.

She had no choice but to shake her head and sigh, tidy up the store herself, and when she saw that a customer was coming, she habitually shouted before she had time to look up: "Welcome!" ”

After speaking, he looked up and saw that it was Mark, he had a brown-green scarf around him, a woolen hat on his head, and he was shrouded in haze outside, but when he came in, it seemed to have his own light, and Jia Yi was stunned for a while......