Chapter 52: Letters
After finishing speaking, the steak that was "treated gently and courteously" finally died, just like the seemingly nonexistent feelings that were cut off by his own hands.
Like?
All he knows is that
He who shuns him,
can only be abandoned by him!
Hearing Fu Xinian's assurance, Qiao Anyi was not as happy as he imagined.
Today, he can ruthlessly abandon a Song Wenbei;
In the coming day, you may not be able to get out of the country by yourself.
But I still love him!
Love his cold eyes,
Love his slightly frowning brow,
Love his fierce style,
even
Love him for his ruthlessness towards himself.
Therefore, Qiao An settled down, and finally slipped a sentence from the corner of her beautiful mouth-
"Fu Xinian, let's start again."
Qiao Anyi's voice suddenly became brighter, as if it was given sunlight for a moment.
The man opposite stared at the window and was silent for a long time, and when he raised his head again, his thin lips slowly spit out a word:
"Okay."
This word, for Qiao Anyi,
If granted amnesty,
It's like heaven.
Outside the restaurant, Song Wenbei shivered stiffly, and her back was cold, as if some kind of sinister gaze was staring at her. I looked around, but I didn't notice anything unusual.
"Beibei, are you alright? Hands so cold? ”
Su Yi warmed her hands intimately, and helped her tighten the coat on her body, which made Song Wenbei feel a little warm.
"I'm fine, let's go."
Song Wenbei smiled and comforted Su Yi, but also comforted himself.
If autumn really came, the sun was shining, but it only made her feel cold from head to toe.
Song Wenbei's move, as well as the funeral of Qiao's family in recent days, made no one come to the house in the Huayan community again.
Although, it was once something that many people were bound to get.
Looking at the dusty "old place", Qiao Anyi felt a little emotional. These few months, it has been like a dream.
Now, even she can't tell whether Song Wenbei has really appeared in their lives. In addition to this house, which still seems to carry her faint breath,
The geese pass without a trace, and the wind passes silently.
"Xiao Lei, I like your gift very much. Also, we're back together. ”
Interlocking her fingers with Fu Xinian, Qiao Anyi whispered to the empty house, she believed that Xiao Lei must be hiding in a corner of this house, watching them go through the catastrophe and reunite.
"Peace."
Hearing her take the initiative to mention Xiao Lei, Fu Xinian's face was also a little moved.
"Do you still hate me?"
Qiao Anyi held his hand tighter, and his eyes were firm:
"Speaking of which, you may not believe it, for so many years, no matter how you treat me or Xiao Lei's departure, I have never hated you."
opposite
"Fu Xinian, I love you."
Love is covered with bruises until it is humbled into the dust.
Love to the depths,
Qiao Anyi stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss the handsome face of the man in front of him, but there was no her in his eyes.
The next second, he let go of the hand holding her and walked towards the low table by the sofa.
On the low table, it seems to be put-
A letter?
The handwriting on the letter is beautiful, and it is clearly written by a girl.
The letterhead, which should have been smooth, was pitted, apparently a sign of the writer's tears when he wrote about the sad place.
Flipping through the not-so-lengthy content, the signature of the letter turned out to be
Xie Xiaoyan?!
Xie Xiaoyan? He didn't find any information about this person in his mind, and Qiao Anyi was sure that he didn't know such a person, so he didn't care.
On the contrary, it was Fu Xinian who read the letter several times and then put it in his suit pocket. The light behind the lenses is becoming more and more unpredictable.
And the owner of the letter was facing a bowl of rice with a sad face at this time.
"Qin Yuan, why are you stewing pork ribs for me again!"
Xie Xiaoyan looked at the oil in the bowl and felt sick to her stomach, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, nauseous but couldn't vomit anything.
"Xiaoyan? Are you okay. I'm sorry, I didn't know, you hate ribs so much. ...... even more"
Qin Yuan, who was wearing an apron, ran out of the kitchen, looking at Xie Xiaoyan's pale face and his face was full of worry.
Xie Xiaoyan hurriedly explained: "No, it's not your ribs' problem, it's that I don't know what's wrong recently." Qin Yuan, don't blame yourself. ”
Before she finished speaking, her stomach was tumbling again, Xie Xiaoyan frowned, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.
Qin Yuan stood in place, his eyes a little uncertain. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he ran out of the room.
Xie Xiaoyan, who was finally calm, sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV with her favorite romance drama, but she was not in the mood at all.
Love to eat sour and spicy,
Hate greasy,
nausea retching,
If, she said if, her guess was right, she was-
Pregnant, pregnant?!
"Xiaoyan, this is for you."
In a daze, Qin Yuan's hand had an extra strip, which was slowly moving in front of Xie Xiaoyan.
When she saw what it was, Xie Xiaoyan's pretty face turned red,
"Qin Yuan, you, what do you mean by this."
Qin Yuan didn't break it, but just said lightly,
"If you like someone, you can naturally notice everything about her."
Xie Xiaoyan had mixed feelings in her heart, and took the pregnancy test stick, except for a "thank you", she couldn't repay it.
She couldn't give him anything in return,
I can't give it,
The promise he wants.
When the test results came out, Xie Xiaoyan was completely dumbfounded.
It's just a night of madness, but there is clearly a new life in her belly.
In the past, she didn't know how happy she would be, she was such a person who liked children. But now, not to mention whether she has the ability to raise this child, she is helpless without her father alone.
"Xiaoyan, what are you going to do with this kid?"
As soon as Qin Yuan replaced the pork rib soup with clear porridge, he saw Xie Xiaoyan sitting on the sofa with a solemn face, and as a result, there was no need to ask again.
Xie Xiaoyan bit her lower lip for a while before she said as if she had made up her mind:
"I'll knock it out."
"Are you willing?"
Qin Yuan paused a little as she breathed porridge, she, such a soft-hearted person, how much hatred she had to make her ruthless and end an innocent life with her own hands.
Xie Xiaoyan's face was stubborn, and her tone was not as sharp as usual.
"Sometimes, death is not a good choice. Isn't a lonely person living in this world more pitiful than death? ”
"How could he be alone?
He has you,
And me.
He will have the whole world as long as you want, without any defects. ”
Qin Yuan put down the porridge in his hand and stood tall in front of her, his face was indescribably firm, and even the contours of the corners of his face became more resolute than usual. Although the tone is shallow, it is the most beautiful promise Xie Xiaoyan has ever heard.
"Why are you so ......?"
Xie Xiaoyan stood up and took the initiative to hug the handsome man in front of her for the first time.
She admits that the moment he made his promise, she relented.