Chapter Ninety-Seven: How Many Days Have You Liked Me?

Zhang Xiaoxiao received a message in the evening that He Qingqing would go abroad tomorrow.

Although it was a little late, it was finally not goodbye.

was full of loss and reluctance, and finally calmly sent He Qingqing a "smooth journey" past.

Putting down the phone, Zhang Xiaoxiao hugged the bouquet, flipped out an old note, glanced at the hospital bed number on it, and walked forward step by step on the gray-white marble.

"Miss Xue, a family member has come to see you."

The nurse glanced at Zhang Xiaoxiao, turned around and walked to the person in a wheelchair in a daze, bent down and whispered.

The hand holding the orange petal tightened slightly, and a little orange juice flowed out of the gap between the fingers.

The person in the wheelchair moved, put down the orange petal in his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Is it Xiaoxiao?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't speak, silently put the bouquet on the hospital bed, and leaned down against the white wall behind his mother.

"You're finally willing to come and see me."

The man in the wheelchair smiled sadly, and his bony hands slid the wheelchair and slowly turned around.

The sunken eye sockets were embedded with a faint red bloodshot.

"I just want to know what strange things you said to She Qingqing when she came to see you."

"She didn't tell you?"

Zhang's mother was a little surprised, and thought that Zhang Xiaoxiao came to see her this time, and He Qingqing had already told him all the facts.

"A lot of times I find it hard to believe that a person with such a clear mind can be a psychopath."

Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled at the corner of his mouth but spoke indifferently, and his eyes kept lingering faintly on his mother's skinny figure.

Zhang's mother smiled disapprovingly, rowed to Zhang Xiaoxiao's side in a wheelchair, and just wanted to take Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand, but as if she thought of something again, she wiped it off with her hands on her hospital gown, until the sticky feeling on her hand disappeared, and until the orange juice was rubbed on the hospital gown, she grabbed Zhang Xiaoxiao's hands again.

This subtle action was seen by Zhang Xiaoxiao at all.

A sense of complexity stretched out in my heart, but I didn't say anything.

Zhang Xiaoxiao lowered his eyelids slightly, turned his face away, and withdrew his hands from his mother's hands at the right time.

He needs to stay awake.

"Xiaoxiao, are you still blaming your mother?"

"It's all gone."

"Is it really all over?" Lost and dejected, she lowered her hands, and Zhang's mother muttered to herself in a low voice.

"I hope you don't say anything strange to my friends anymore, I don't want to ask about those things about you, since I've come to see you, I'll go first, you take care of your health."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoxiao walked to the door.

Zhang's mother hurriedly chased after her in a wheelchair, stretched out her hands and hugged Zhang Xiaoxiao's waist.

The body sitting in the wheelchair was driven to slide directly from the wheelchair because of Zhang Xiaoxiao's hurried steps, and the whole person just slipped to the ground, but his hands were still holding Zhang Xiaoxiao and not letting go.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was startled, and hurriedly pulled his mother's hands away, and immediately helped the person back into the wheelchair.

"What are you going to do here?!!!

"Xiaoxiao, you help your mother, your mother doesn't want to be locked up here, your mother wants to go out, your mother doesn't want to die here for the rest of her life, you help your mother, let your mother go out, okay?"

"Xue Rong, be sober, what do you want to go out for?!! Do you want to go to Qin Hao?!! Don't you understand? He has taken his wife and children, abandoned you, and the family fled abroad, he will not divorce you, let alone have the slightest mercy for a mentally ill person, he is a scumbag, he has been lying to you from beginning to end, and he has never thought about the future with you Xue Rong, when will you be sober!! ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao is really going crazy.

He has repeatedly backed down, why can't he escape this predetermined fate.

"Mom is sober, really, Mom promises, Mom promises that she will never go to him again, Mom just wants to go out, Mom doesn't want to be trapped here, look at Mom, look at Mom now, can you still bear to let Mom stay here?"

Zhang's mother kept begging, and her hands kept touching her pale face, and her hideous face made Zhang Xiaoxiao breathless.

His eyes sank, Zhang Xiaoxiao gathered his breath slightly, and asked in a low voice:

"What about your body? You're out, how are you going to treat your illness? ”

"Body? Heh, hehe, what's wrong with me? Xiaoxiao, you go and ask your grandma, I also want to know, what is wrong with me?!! ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao's face became serious, and a pair of eyes tightly locked his mother's sad face, as if he wanted to see through people.

"Five years...... Five years...... Xiaoxiao, a lot of times I feel like I'm going crazy......"

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his devastated eye.

"Take the blame."

Zhang Xiaoxiao breathed a little, clenched his fists with both hands, endured a sentence expressionlessly, and strode out of the ward without looking back.

When the nurse came in again, she found that only Xue Rong was left in the ward, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Miss Xue, is your son leaving so soon?"

Xue Rong didn't speak.

Seeing that the other party ignored herself, the nurse said another sentence to herself:

"Your son comes to see you every month today, but every time he says that he is afraid of disturbing you, so he just looks at you hurriedly and leaves today and asks to meet, thinking that your mother and son will talk for a long time! I was thinking just now that I came in at this time, did I come too early, but I didn't expect your son to be gone, looking at your son's appearance, he should still be in school, right? Alas, today's children have a lot of learning tasks~ You should be more considerate and considerate of him! ”

"He hates me to death, how can he come to see me......"

"It's true, it comes every month, besides, between this mother and son, how can there be any hatred~~"

"It's a pity that I'm not a qualified mother......"

The nurse was slightly stunned by Xue Rong's words, secretly glanced at Xue Rong's expression, and found that something was not right, so she didn't say much.

……

When Xue Qian received a call from home, he was playing mahjong with someone on the mahjong table.

stood up and directly lifted the mahjong table, Tie Qing made a face, and rushed out of the mahjong hall without saying a word.

"Yangniu, what do you say is wrong with Brother Xue? Move such a big liver fire? ”

"Something should have happened, you can calm everyone, and I'll go over and take a look."

"Okay, feel free to contact us if you have something."

"Hmm." Nodding her head, the girl glanced at the messy underground, and quickly chased out.

"Don't panic, everyone, Brother Xue has something to do, let's continue to playβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

The fat boy picked up the table again and said comfortingly.

"What's wrong with Brother Xue? Need preparation from the brothers? ”

"What do you say!! Look at you, it's getting bloody, right? Hahahaha, it's nothing, let's play, come on, everyone pick up mahjong. ”

Seeing that the fat boy always looked fine, everyone quickly let go of their inner doubts, and the sound of mahjong collision was picked up again.

When the girl ran out of the mahjong parlor, Xue Qian was riding a motorcycle out of the garage.

The girl didn't say a word, she stepped forward and stopped the person and the car with open arms.

"Get out of the way."

"I'll go with you."

"It's none of your business, get out of the way."

"I'm with you."

"I'll say it again, get out of the !!" Xue Qian put on his helmet and said fiercely.

"Do you want to go alone like the last time Jin Yang happened? I don't care, if you don't take me with me today, I'll stop you, and I won't let you live or die!! ”

"Yangniu, my family affairs, are you sure you want to take care of it?"

"Home, family affairs? Not to go to a fight? ”

"Don't get out of the way yet?!!!"

"Family affairs, I'm a girl, I, I'm more talkative than you!"

Xue Qian frowned.

After a few seconds of silence, he threw a spare helmet to the girl.

"Get in the car."

The girl put on her helmet, took a step on her upper legs, and stepped into the back seat.

The locomotive started quickly, with a violent noise, and sped out.

"Mind my house, do you know what that means?"

"I know."

"It's too late for you to regret it now."

"I don't regret it."

"Girl, how long have you been with me?"

"From the first day I messed with you to today, it's exactly seven years and two hundred and eleven days."

"Remember that clearly?"

"Of course."

"Then I'll ask you one more question."

"You say."

"How long have you liked me?"

"Brother Xue, I, I don't have ......"

The girl panicked, she always thought that her mind had not been discovered by anyone.

Brother Xue, how far away is that person......

"How many days do I ask you!!"

The girl's eyes flashed, and she saw that Xue Gan's speed was getting faster and faster, and her entire upper body was almost going backwards, and the wind was blowing so that she couldn't open her eyes.

He simply closed his eyes and replied loudly:

"No more, no less, exactly seven years and two hundred and ten daysβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

"Okay."

The motorcycle drove into the tunnel.