Chapter 6 Answers
A waiter walked by with coffee, Qiu Liangxi had a bad idea, deliberately crooked her legs, her elbow hit the waiter, she fell off an unstable coffee, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a successful smile, Qiu Wushen had already prepared, kicked her ankle, Qiu Liangxi screamed in pain and was about to fall, her arm swayed in a hurry, and she was accidentally burned by coffee, and the scream attracted everyone's attention.
She pressed her left hand, her eyes were blurred with tears, pretending to be weak and deceitful, instead of accusing and accusing, she was worried about Qiu Wushen: "Sister, I don't blame yourself, it's all my fault, I accidentally bumped into this young lady and almost burned you, I know you accidentally kicked me when you dodged, but sister, the back of my hand hurts so much, I'm going to have an engagement banquet tomorrow, what should I do?"
When everyone heard the sigh, they all looked at Qiu Wushen blamedly, and even the waiter persuaded: "Little sister, you should take your sister to the hospital quickly, what a pity it will leave a scar." ”
Qiu Wu watched her play a one-man show indifferently, opened the door and was about to leave, and everyone was boiling.
"Is this my sister? It must be jealous that her sister is prettier than her! The scorpion has a heart, fortunately it hurt her hand, if it is her face, she will definitely be proud! ”
"It's just inhumane, my sister is so cute and kind, how can she do it."
I really want to scold you guys for knowing a! But no, there is no need to be angry because of the irrelevant melon-eating masses, glanced coldly at Qiu Liangxi, who was making a scene, and swept to Zhou Ling, who came from across the road, and suddenly understood in his heart, and looked at her with a sneer: "This is your purpose?" ”
Qiu Liang trembled in pain: "Sister, what are you talking about, I know that my mother always liked to buy dolls for me in the past, but I also shared it with you later, we are sisters." ”
"Little girl, you have a snack, my sister who is so jealous will hurt you sooner or later!"
The door was pushed open, and Qiu Liangxi immediately threw herself into Zhou Ling's arms and cried coquettishly: "Brother Zhou Ling, my hand hurts so much." ”
"What's going on!" Zhou Ling's expression suddenly sank when he saw Qiu Wushen: "Xiao Shen, how can you treat your sister like this!" ”
Qiu Liangxi hurriedly shook his head and explained: "It's not my sister's fault, it's my own carelessness." ”
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Walking out with her in his arms, Qiu Liangxi's eyes flashed with a sinister smile, and Qiu Wu sneered, but his hands were burned and made like paralysis.
The passers-by at the door all pointed at her and whispered, her face sank, what if everyone stood on the side of Qiu Liangxi, even if she was alone, she could live freely!
After finding a noodle restaurant to eat and drink, she opened the door and walked out to see the white snowflakes falling down, she stopped and stretched out her hand to pick up the snowflakes: "The first snow of the year." ”
She pulled up the collar of her shirt and hunched her neck, catching a glimpse of a man standing under the streetlamp.
When he was nine years old, in early winter, even if the river had not yet frozen, the cold air was enough to freeze people to death, and it was he, Zhou Ling, who saved himself.
They walked together in the rain, looked at the snow together, went on outings together, until they confessed to him at the age of sixteen.
It's been three years, I've always been happy in front of him, I haven't shown a little hard work and sadness, if I complain a few words, he will always touch his head to persuade, she now sees it thoroughly, the person who gives her warmth is actually alienated, and she hasn't even said a word of like.
"Zhou Ling, why."
Still didn't ask in vain.
Qiu Wu looked at him greedily, not questioning, not begging, at this moment, her heart was very quiet, this feeling came to an abrupt end when he dissolved the marriage, this answer was just that she didn't want to immerse herself in the past again.
"Did you really like me?"