Tasha left abruptly that day, taking with her the keys to Alexei's house. I was in school for my final exams, and Tasha said yesterday that she wanted me to finish the exam, and asked me to take her to the Beijing airport, and then get on the plane from the capital airport to go home.

In November, Tasha had already retired from her dormitory room at the provincial Normal University. For the rest of our lives, we lived in Alexei's house. After Tasha returned from Marina City, she became extremely interested in cooking for the first time. Every day, in addition to going to the university to teach the students, Tasha was in the kitchen of Alexei's house almost every afternoon, thinking about how to cook dinner for me.

Truth be told, Tasha wasn't born to cook. Fortunately, the rice can be made according to the rice-water comparison indicated by the rice cooker, but as for the dishes made by Tasha, it is difficult to say. I feel that as long as she can cook those ingredients, I am already very satisfied, after all, it is the real material, and the nutrition must still be there.

Until now, when I think back on the days I spent with Tasha, I still feel unforgettable. People have different definitions of happiness, and I'm sure I found happiness like never before in those days! Of course, I'm doing well now, and I'm happy, but that time with Tasha can never be replaced.

I remember when I came back from the exam, I also bought Tasha her favorite beef dumplings on the way. I had to go home earlier than usual that day, and when I found Tasha in the house, I thought she was out on business.

Looking out of the kitchen window, it was dark outside, and I was a little flustered. I looked at the clock on the wall, and it showed that it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. I thought to myself, where did Tasha go?

With trepidation, I began to search the house. I had a sense of foreboding. I was afraid to find traces of Tasha's departure, and when I saw that Tasha's suitcase in the corner was missing, I thought to myself that maybe she had taken the suitcase to buy something. Seeing that her clothes were missing, but the pajamas were still there, I wondered if she had already packed those clothes,,,

My mind was confused, searching for evidence of Tasha's presence or absence. I can't stop, and I don't dare to stop.

The phone rang and I couldn't wait to get it connected.

"Dunzi, I'm Tasha!"

"Where are you, it's dark outside, why haven't you come home yet? Do you need me to pick you up? I asked anxiously.

"I've arrived in the capital, and I'm going to board the plane and return home in a few minutes!" Tasha's voice was low and choked.

"You, didn't we say we would go to the capital together? Why did you lie to me? I roared.

"Dunzi, calm down. I didn't want to lie to you, I didn't let you send me, I'm afraid I lied to myself. Tasha's tone was much calmer.

"Let's go, don't come back if you're gone!" I cried on the phone and couldn't hold the microphone in my hand.

"I took away the key to Alexei's house, just as a gift from you, you can take care of the things left at home yourself!" Tasha was also excited, I knew that her environment did not allow her to vent her emotions happily!

Until Tasha hung up, I was still crying. I think it was definitely the longest cry, the most tears, the most grief of my life.

At Aliksei's house, I was alone for I don't know how long I cried. As long as I think of my past with Tasha, I can't stop crying. In the middle of the night, I woke up hungry, but luckily there were those beef dumplings that I had brought back, and I didn't turn on the lights, and I started eating them by the gray moonlight.

The room was warm, the dumpling filling was a little solidified, and my teeth were covered with butter, which made me feel very uncomfortable. I mechanically took the dumplings out of the lunch box and put them in my mouth, chewing hard and swallowing them one by one. Somehow, I remembered going to the dumpling restaurant with Tasha, and the tears began to flow uncontrollably again. I ate all the leftover dumplings and experienced the taste of beef stuffed dumplings and eating them with tears in my eyes for the first time.

There are many turning points in human life, and as I frantically swallowed tear-stained dumplings, I knew that I was an adult, even though I had not yet reached the age of eighteen.

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I was alone in my room for a long time, and the next time I went out was three days later. To be honest, I don't want to go out if I still have something to eat at home.

When I got out of the building, I shivered in a cold wind, and then I began to sneeze involuntarily. I think it's broken, is it a cold!

I insisted on buying some instant noodles and ham sausages, went to the pharmacy to buy antipyretics, and when I came back, I went to the snack bar downstairs to pick up the packed meals, and dragged my heavy body upstairs.

Returned to Alexei's house and closed the door. As soon as I returned to the warm room from the cold air outside, the warm air inside the room made my chest feel a little stuffy, I felt a little difficult to breathe, and I fell to the ground and passed out as soon as it was dark.

I don't know how long later, I vaguely heard the phone ringing, and tried to get up to answer the phone, but my hands and feet did not obey, as if my soul had been separated from the body, and except for the remaining thoughts, nothing else was my own.

I'm looking forward to regaining my mobility before the next phone call. In a hurry, I suddenly remembered the scene when I was injured in the Dripping Water View more than ten years ago, and I tried to start practicing qi according to the method taught to me by Daoist Zhao, and gradually my hands and feet had a trace of consciousness.

I watched the kitchen window dim again, and I knew another night was coming. I was so thirsty that I had not yet regained sensation in my injured right leg, so I had to crawl to the bathroom. I turned on the faucet and drank the raw water gushing out of the faucet desperately. The cold water was scattered on my face, on my head, down my neck and hands. I need that stimulation, I need to be sober even more.

After a while, I felt a terrible headache and a feeling of tumbling in my stomach. After a burst of vomiting and diarrhea, his consciousness was much clearer. After a brief deal of the messy bathroom, I was a little hungry again.

I started to have a fever, and after indiscriminately eating a few tablets of antipyretics, I was still shivering with cold wrapped in the quilt.

How I wish there was someone around me at this time! I think that time when I had a fever at home alone, it was worse than when I was watching the drip. Because at least there are masters and brothers in the dripping water view, and no matter how bad it is, someone will come to bring me food and pour water!

While I was still conscious, I began to save myself again. I felt like I was sweating a lot, and the quilt was a little damp from me.

Another morning, I found myself able to move around. It's a bit of a spin to stand up, but after all, your hands and feet are at your disposal. I cooked instant noodles for myself and put two ham sausages. The hot noodles went down to my stomach, and I really recovered a lot of energy, not to mention my spirit. Suddenly I remembered that there was still wine I had at home, so Tasha shouldn't be able to finish it all! I found the barrel, poured out a glass and tasted it slowly. For the next few days, I stayed at home to heal my wounds, smoking and drinking. After another two days, I felt healed.

Every day, as long as I am conscious, I have been focusing on the phone, but the phone has not rang again for a few days.

After a few punches in the living room, I sweated and suddenly felt a lot refreshed. After cleaning up, I threw all the clothes on my body into the washing machine.

Just as I was losing interest in the phone, it rang unexpectedly. When I heard the phone ringing, my heart suddenly rose to my throat again.

"Hello, is this Aunt Tasha? I'm a fan, I'm ,,,"

Fan's voice came from the other side of the phone. I tried to speak, but it was stuck in my throat.

"Aunt Tasha, I'm fine, it's just that there is no news of Dunzi in the past few days, I can't find him, I don't have anything else, Aunt Tasha Happy New Year!" Seeing that there was no speech here, Fan mistakenly thought that the person who answered the phone was Tasha.

"Fanfan, it's me, Aunt Tasha has returned to China!" I didn't want her to be in a hurry, so I said to Liao Fan on the other side of the microphone.

At this moment, there was no sound, and we were all silent for that moment.

"Where have you been? Didn't you say you would come to me after the exam? Her tone was very much like a question between a young couple.

"No! I almost didn't die, you don't know, I was sick the other day, and you almost won't see your husband and me! "My words were ambiguous and to the point.

"Aunt Tasha is gone! Why didn't you send it to someone? The words of the fan were full of vinegar.

"Why did you just call me today! At the critical moment, it was the master and his old man who silently blessed me! "I think it's thanks to the self-help methods taught to me by Daoist Zhao these days, otherwise the consequences would be really serious!

"Yesterday, I had dinner with my master and my wife, and my sister Fugui'er! My brother-in-law also came over for dinner. They said let me, let me call you and call you back. ”

Fan will be wrong, and I think that the master I am talking about is Taoist Li and his wife! I'm certainly not going to debunk it.

"What! You have to let the senior sister remind you, you only know that I am the husband who cares about you! "I started to retreat.

"You're so popular, and I'm worried that no one cares about you! Isn't Aunt Tasha very caring about people? "Fan has made a petty temperament.

"She doesn't like men, even if she likes men, do you think people can be so low and can look at me!" I said against my will.

"Yes, people are big beauties, and people have high visions, so only I will take a fancy to you, right?" Tasha was a little annoyed by me.

"You're okay today! Come back and see your home in the provincial capital, seeing is believing! Save yourself from messing around all day long. ”

I thought to myself, don't come, don't come.