Chapter Seventy-Seven: Another Woman's Name
When Jia Yi returned to the apartment, Yu Ran had not come back, so she called Yu Ran to close the store early, and she began to cook and cook at home to welcome this great hero during this time and the pillar of the future for a long time.
- Because she's going to go home.
Yu Ran was very surprised to hear the news, but after Jia Yi told her about the construction of Daweiti, she also supported and said, "Then naturally you should go back and see, there is always an opportunity." Fortunately, I recently recruited a girl, saying that I would come to work tomorrow, and I was still wondering if you would like to take the time to check it? ”
"I can go see it tomorrow, but there's no need, you're more experienced than I am."
"Also, I was looking for Linda before......" As soon as she said it, she realized that her mention of Linda would inevitably remind Jia Yi of He Nana before, in fact, if it wasn't for Linda being entrusted by her previous boss to talk in person that day, maybe He Nana's affairs that day could have been completely avoided, although Jia Yi didn't accuse her afterwards, but she was still very upset.
She stopped in time, turned around and tasted the freshly cooked dish of Jia Yi, and took the opportunity to think about changing the topic, she smiled and said, "You don't know how boring I have been in the store lately." ”
Jia Yi naturally paid attention to how bluntly Yu Ran pulled the topic in another direction after saying Linda, Yu Ran was not a person who was good at tactfulness after all, she didn't dare to brush Yu Ran's mind, so she had to answer: "How come?" If you want me to say, that Sheng Fuyang is looking for you less, right? ”
Yu Ran smiled lightly and said, "He has rarely come recently, and I heard that he seems to be promoted." ”
"Really? Doesn't he still have Gao Qu as an opponent? ”
"I'm afraid of Gao Qu...... It's no longer his opponent......" Yu Ran said hesitantly.
"What's wrong?" Jia Yi still pretended to continue to cook, but his mind was no longer on it.
"Gao Qu was supposed to have a meeting the day after your accident, but he came to you because he learned about you, so he postponed attending, and later because of Xiaoyin's accident, he didn't attend that meeting at all. It is said that the meeting was about high-level evaluation. Sheng Fuyang has also been inquiring about you and Gao Qu recently, and I heard from his mouth that Gao Qu should have been under a lot of pressure recently, at least in this area, Sheng Fuyang has more advantages than him......" Yu Ran drank a saliva but smelled a burnt smell, and immediately realized that the dish in Jia Yi's hand had been burned, and immediately shouted: "Ah, it's paste!" Turn off the heat! Seeing that she didn't react, Yu Ran quickly pushed her away and turned off the gas stove.
Jia Yi was stunned and still didn't slow down, staring at the dishes that were almost burnt, suddenly thought of something, she threw the shovel in her hand back into the pot, ran straight into the room to find the mobile phone, flipped to Gao Qu's phone, she kept staring at the string of numbers, she wanted to call him, listen to him, but there was a clear voice in her heart saying: "Do I feel guilty because I rejected him this afternoon?" Do you want to call because of a hateful and pathetic sense of guilt? ”
Jia Yi shook her head, and soon the screen went black, and she put her phone back on the table and left the room.
She didn't fight after all this time.
She didn't want to feel guilty and put herself in a role that wasn't worth the risk.
However, she couldn't eat at all that night and couldn't sleep.
Because I kept thinking back to the time I saw him in the afternoon, he was obviously hippie and smiling, and he was indifferent.
I kept saying with a hippie smile: I want you to accompany me.
I have been saying indifferently: I want to see you.
Unconsciously, the low pressure looming over his head, the swirling dark clouds, actually followed her, and it rained heavily in her heart all the way.
Jia Yi finally flipped up from the bed, quickly dressed, grabbed her phone and went downstairs, she called a taxi, and rushed straight to the small building in Gaoqu, where they had drunk for the first time.
Jia Yi was actually not sure if Gao Qu would be there, she was betting with God, whether she should be the Holy Mother that she couldn't stand herself, or be a little selfish Jia Yi, she was betting that God would approve of what role she should play in Gao Qu's world.
When she arrived at the stonewalled building, the dentist's office on the first floor was closed, the billboard lights were flickering, and the second floor, which was approaching the tall building, was hidden in a dim light, and it was impossible to tell whether the lights were on or not.
Jia Yi had no choice but to puff up, and walked up to the second floor, the stairs were narrow but short, and after a few steps to the door, the voice-activated light finally sensed the breath of the person and lit up.
Jia Yi knocked on the door, but no one answered, but the door was unknowingly pushed open.
- It's not locked at all.
Jia Yi leaned into the house, it was pitch black, but the heavy smell of wine crawled out of the light, warning her that there was someone in the house, no, there was a drunkard.
She was suddenly frightened, this alcohol, this darkness, it was so familiar, lingering, the image of that nightmare night flashed in front of her eyes, vividly.
She had to turn around and exit the house at once, crouching down with her back against the wall, she cowered in the corner, and the night suddenly rose a cool breeze, and her whole body trembled slightly.
She had no choice but to call, but to whom?
Fang Quan? Yu Ran? Guo Rui?
She searched for the numbers one by one, but found that it was already 11 o'clock in the night, so she had to hold the phone and swipe the screen over and over again to keep it bright.
Finally, I don't know how long it took, she finally heard a slight movement inside, like people moving, and like the sound of wine bottles falling to the ground, she listened attentively, and shouted through the wall: "Gao Qu? ”
No one responded, but by this time Jia Yi had already stood up, she knew that he was inside, and she even felt like she could feel his breathing. She leaned against the wall and stepped into the room, touched the switch next to the door in her hand, and suddenly turned on the light, and the room suddenly brightened brightly, and even more messy.
Jia Yi cautiously stepped over a pile of books on the floor, clothes haphazardly placed on chairs, and a few empty wine bottles that had not been emptied, and stepped into a puddle of clear liquid—the residue of the poured wine bottles, and she watched Gao Qu lying on the sofa with a flushed face and a deep snort.
Jia Yi leaned down and could keep a distance to shake him, he finally opened his eyes in a daze, grinned and said, "Jia Yi, it's you." He tried to get up but fell again, only this time instead of the couch under him, he was standing on a bottle.
"Ah......" He was poked by the bottle in pain, and shouted out in a muffled voice, Huang Youyou stood up again, but his eyes were unconsciously closed, Jia Yi had to shorten the distance, and leaned closer to help him, he leaned on her shoulder weakly, and a strong smell of alcohol rushed to her face, this smell made her scalp numb, nervous, and even more uncomfortable than physical contact, she had to grit her teeth and push him who was leaning on her body, and her soft body immediately turned to the other side, and her head hit the sofa and fell back to the same place, Jia Yi gasped for breath.
But this knockdown made him sober up a lot, and he touched his sore head and said, "What's wrong?" Why are you here? Don't you want to see me......" But his eyes seemed to be open, he only cared about rubbing his aching head, muttering like a dream, he was actually like a child, with a red face, lying on the sofa full of grievances.
Jia Yi knew that her motherhood was about to overflow again, but she still tried to restrain herself, and she really didn't dare to touch a drunk person again.
She turned her eyes to look at the floor-to-ceiling window on the other side of the house, she knew that there was a huge terrace, where she and Gao Qu had had a good conversation, and that night Gao Qu patted her shoulder and said, don't be afraid, close your eyes, fall down, he will hold himself tight......
She remembered the bet she had made with God that if he was here, then her character should not be as selfish as before, she tried desperately to convince herself with morality, and looking at the unconscious Gao Qu, she made up her mind to close her eyes - to be close to him, to be close to him without fear of the disgusting smell of wine, to approach him without fear of intimacy phobia, and to approach him regardless of the tragic consequences.
She dragged him to the bed, and immediately sat down on the edge of the bed, panting, and her whole body fell apart, and she fanned the wind with her hands, and looked around, his room was really in disarray—it seemed that she had been prepared to invite her in before she came to his house last time!
She turned her back to him, not noticing the frown on his brow as he lay on the bed behind her, only to suddenly hear him flip over, and when he turned his head, he had already vomited with a "wow......".
"Gao Qu!" She rushed to his side, got up and ran to the bathroom again, brought water and a towel, turned over him and wiped him, perhaps because he had vomited and got wet, he came to his senses again, opened his eyes and looked at her, and asked repeatedly, "Why are you here?" ”
"I'm worried about you, I'm worried that you won't be able to survive because you can't fight Sheng Fuyang......" She was already dragging the ground.
Gao Qu tried to sit up, but his body couldn't support him, so he had to close his heavy eyelids, gasp in his mouth, and say, "Who sued you?" Sheng Fuyang or aunt? ”
"I don't dare to see your aunt again, and I don't have time to see Mr. Sheng." She wanted to help him take off his shoes so that he could go to bed and sleep well, but as soon as she squatted down at one end of the bed, his drunkenness floated from the other end: "Luo Ting......"
Jia Yi looked up at him, and for a moment he couldn't tell if he was responding to himself or calling out another person's name. She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't want to let it go, so she asked, "Are you calling me?" ”
"That's right, isn't it Luo Ting?" His teeth and tongue rubbed against each other, and every word he said spit out the foul smell of wine, and even Jia Yi, who stood up unconsciously, was in a trance, and she stood at the end of the bed and looked at him at the head of the bed, stunned......
He raised his eyelids slightly, looked at her, smiled, and said, "It's Luo Ting...... Right? ”
Jia Yi stood straight at the end of the spine as he blushed and laughed, calling out another woman's name to her, and she regretted what she had just asked.
Of course, she should regret that she had entrusted her happiness to a fantasy god, and had made an unprecedented bet to get here late at night, ignoring the after-effects that Qiao Le had left on her that night, trying to get close to him who was drunk, while he looked at her and called out another woman's name.
She was almost touched by the selfless Virgin!!
She didn't dare to look at him again, every nerve trembled at the name, and even though he had fallen asleep, she didn't want to look at his face, his mouth, and his eyes that had long been closed.
Her gaze flickered abruptly, unfocused, light, and the floating curtains instantly took away the gossamer-like gaze, and she looked at the gap where the curtains were opened, vaguely, it was the terrace, and there was a stove full of ashes, and when the fire was in full swing, he had personally told her: "Actually, you are very similar to Luo Ting......"
Memories didn't intend to let her go at all - not only this time, but one late night last year, he also said on WeChat that she looked like a woman he knew before......
That's teasing? No, that's not teasing......
Jia Yi picked up her things with a blank face, and walked out of the room in two or three steps, and on the way she stepped on some books, tripped over some wine bottles, and some nausea-choking liquid spilled onto the ground, and she slammed the door shut.
She fled. (To be continued.) )