Chapter Eighty-Nine: The World Kisses Me with Pain and Wants Me to Repay It with a Song.
In front of the hospital, Jiang Muyi refused to get into Jiang Zichen's car and asked him to go home first. Just fall in love with WwW. LοΌ·οΌΈοΌ³οΌοΌοΌγ She walked alone on a cobblestone path in the park, and everywhere she could see was a green onion, and everything was revived, which was the color of spring.
That person is called Ji Yan, right?
She never knew him, let alone that he had taken the place of her husband and made Ah Mo pregnant. I didn't know that her husband had been threatened by Ah Mo like this: take her life. I don't know any of this, how can I know the eccentric Kut, who she quietly thought was a friend, was planning to enter her world step by step......
There are not many sincere people like Gao Tingfeng in the world, and it is even more rare to meet them. It's ridiculous to meet a friend like this and hope to meet a second friend like this, isn't she?
After Ah Mo became pregnant, Mu Mu asked Ji Yan to quit, she guessed that from the beginning of the plan, Mu Mu put on a game of chess to lead Ah Mo into the gate of hell.
After that, Ji Yan didn't know.
Going around in circles, Helianmu, you should show up......
With helpless and bitter eyes, he cast himself on the girl who was half-bending down to catch butterflies not far away, and he didn't know whether the baby who left her belly was a man or a woman.
He said he wanted a daughter.
Loving someone means that you take all his words to heart!
Unconsciously walked around the park, tired, and wanted to go back, turned around, but saw the girl who caught the butterfly before, she looked seventeen or eighteen years old, pinching the wings of the white butterfly, looking at the wings, people can't distinguish it. But those eyes with one eyelids. Suddenly, he burst into tears and looked at the butterflies. Then, Jiang Muyi saw her let it go.
She approached gently. Hearing her smile and laugh at herself, she muttered, "Butterfly, I know, you want to fly." I'm so cruel, I'm going to catch you because I like you. But it's always wrong to imprison you. And, in my hands. No matter how much I like you, you will still die eventually, and I will eventually lose you. Whoever made me not know how to feed you, who made you not want to be my company. Rather than let you die at my hands, I should let you go......"
The cold-blooded Jiang Muyi has never cared about other people's feelings, and there is more suffering than happiness in this world. Everyone must know their own warmth and coldness.
She saw all the coldness too early. But at this moment, I was sad because of the mood of others.
actually made a move without going through the brain: she sat next to her, didn't look at her, but asked with a smile: "In the next life, do you want to be a butterfly?" β
"Actually, I still want to be human." The girl looked at her in surprise and said, "Just don't let me be born here." It's better to leave me in a distant place where no one else wants to set foot. There. There are people who understand me, and there are people I love. We build a friendly world with each other, reading books together, chatting together, riding horses, drinking together, and ...... sky and sea together."
After hearing this, the longing and sad arc at the corner of the girl's mouth made Jiang Muyi feel faintly distressed.
Like a big sister, she rubbed the girl's head and said, "I'm only eighteen years old, and my days are still long, why do I have so many things on my mind?" β
Her voice was slender: "Big sister, I recently read a book, and at the end, I left a sentence on that page. β
"What?" Jiang Muyi asked cooperatively.
Maybe someone is like this, and at first glance, he thinks he is a person who can talk about things, so this girl did not ask who she is. In fact, why ask, strangers talk about their hearts, and then part ways, maybe this is the best distance in the world.
"Life is meaningless." The girl said, "I insisted on being myself, and when I left everyone behind, I went to find the meaning of life, and when I came back, I found that life was meaningless." "But it's okay, I've found myself." I'm not afraid of losing it, I'm afraid I'll never get it back. Here's one. Desire. Hope. All. I'm not afraid of losing consciousness, but I'm afraid of being lost permanently. So I made a pact with God on my own, and I believe it can be heard, and I believe it. β
Jiang Muyi opened his mouth and asked, "What is the agreement?" β
The girl looked at her with eyes as clear as water. These eyes are not beautiful, but they are bright, and they have their own thoughts in them. Far more scorching than some beautiful eyes full of worldliness.
"If one day, I'm on the edge of the world, looking glamorous on the outside, but it's actually the most disgusting place," she said. β
Jiang Muyi's heart shook slightly, she looked at this girl who stubbornly stayed in her clean world, and couldn't speak for a while.
The world is not clean, and people who are too stubborn about cleanliness will be rejected and ridiculed for not understanding, as if they are the dirtiest people in the world.
That day, they talked a lot, of course, Jiang Muyi didn't say much. But the girl seemed to have found a listener, chatting with her about her feelings, telling her stories, and even talking about the first person she liked, and talking about her love.
Jiang Muyi's deep memory is: "There is an island in his eyes, but how can his smile be so warm?" Years later, I suddenly found the answer to liking him. β
From the mouth of an unknown girl.
At that time, she laughed and quipped: "How old are you, and you are "years later"? β
The girl pouted slightly, her eyes revealing her unique stubbornness, "I fell in love with him at the age of sixteen, and I am now twenty years old." β
Jiang Muyi was surprised: "You are already twenty years old?" β
The girl's clear eyes stared at her with a kind of "adult" pride: "Of course. β
"......" Jiang Muyi smiled, helpless, "You don't look like you're seventeen or eighteen years old." β
"Thank you, sister, for complimenting me on my youth." When the girl laughed, her eyebrows and eyes carried the sadness of her doubts, but the smile from the heart was as infectious as ever.
Jiang Muyi asked, "Are you still studying?" β
"I don't read it." When the girl said this, her expression was naughty, but Jiang Muyi saw her dark thoughts, and didn't say anything more, she rubbed her head and said gently: "A qiΔ will pass, no matter what you are experiencing now." β
Unexpectedly, the girl was able to take her words, and she was full of age-appropriate maturity: "I have always known that time is a powerful thing. β
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Jiang Muyi arrived home. On the sofa in the living room, Yin Jingwan and Jiang Nianchen were nested, and when they saw her, they immediately jumped up, and when they came to her, they wanted to help her sit down.
She smiled speechlessly: "I'm not a patient. β
"You just got out of the hospital and say you're not a patient!" Nian Chen's words were cold and hard, clearly revealing a sense of anxiety and concern.
The people of the Jiang family are really not good at interpreting their feelings with gentleness.
This kid is very dragged.
Jiang Muyi had no choice but to follow him and sit next to him honestly.
Yin Jing looked at Jiang Muyi quietly: she looked calm and calm after being devastated by the world. Her heart hurts, but she doesn't dare to mention the person who made her sister sad. (To be continued.) )>