The takeaway guy put the takeaway on the small table, "This is for you, you can't be wrong." ”

Li Luo opened the bag and picked up the receipt inside, with a few lines written on the note.

"Give it to the girl who sells barbecue at the entrance of Taiping Primary School. No matter how busy you are, remember to eat. ”

It's been a long time since I've been cared for like this, and I feel very warm in my heart.

Open the takeaway, and the dishes inside are hearty.

She looked around, wondering who was the person who had brought her this takeaway.

Not far from her barbecue stall is a mother-in-law who sells side dishes.

The mother-in-law was about seventy or eighty years old, and her hair was all white. She sells side dishes there every day, and her vegetables are no better than those in the market, but she says she grows them herself.

She thought that the mother-in-law must be a lonely old man, lonely and helpless, otherwise she would not be so old and still make a living by selling side vegetables.

remembered that she didn't seem to have eaten yet, so Li Luo gave the takeout to the mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law stretched out her skinny, wrinkled hand to take the takeaway, a little moved.

"Girl, you're such a good man."

Li Luo smiled and returned to his stall, still making a bowl of instant noodles.

Every day after that, she would receive such a takeaway, and she gave it to the mother-in-law.

In the evening, she closed the stall and tiredly pushed the cart and walked a long way home.

I basically stood all day, and I had very little time to sit down, and every time I went home from the stall, I felt that the soles of my feet were rotten, and every step hurt to move.

She walked slowly, step by step, accompanied by the sound of rolling wheels, and she did not notice that anyone was following not far behind her.

There is a hurdle at the gate of the yard, and she has to use force to push the car in, although she has a lot of strength, but after all, she is pregnant, and the appearance of pushing the cart hard still looks a little clumsy.

The people in the shadows had the urge to come up to her aid, but she managed to push in.

The courtyard gate closed, and the man in the back walked to the courtyard gate and stood still, hearing a voice from the courtyard, it was her neighbor who was greeting her.

That Chinese New Year's Eve, she said, drank that glass of wine, and never after that.

So it's been so many days since he found her, he didn't dare to appear, so he could only pay attention to her silently.

She was resolute and would not look back.

But he couldn't put it down.

He also hated his current indecisiveness and wanted to let go, but his heart was uncontrollable, and he was helpless.

At last he still did not have the courage to go up and knock on the door, but walked to the opposite side of the road and sat down, lit a cigarette, and looked at the strange courtyard.

Not only is this courtyard unfamiliar, but the whole city is unfamiliar to him.

But, in a strange city, in a strange yard, there are people he knows and can't let go.

She's changed a lot.

The hair that was cut short at the beginning has grown longer, but now it is tied up in a ponytail, which is more friendly than the sharpness of the short hair before.

She is now an ordinary woman, a woman who is still trying to live in the face of difficulties and setbacks.

There was already a pile of cigarette butts at his feet, and his eyes were a little astringent.

Another person who lived in this courtyard came back, a woman in work clothes, probably just returning from the night shift.

She found a man sitting opposite, so she looked at it vigilantly, and the movement of opening and closing the door was very fast, she should have regarded him as a bad person.

He sat until midnight, until all the lights in the courtyard went out, and then he slowly got up and walked away slowly, step by step.

Probably because he had been sitting in one position for too long, his legs were a little stiff, and his steps were a little floating.

He Zhuo Fan was hurt by a love word in the past, and he thought that he would not love anymore. I never thought that when I stood at thirty, I would still be trapped by love.

For the next few days, she still didn't eat the takeout she ordered.

Zhuo Fan panicked, walked into the bar alone, and ordered a beer.

He drank bottle after bottle silently by himself, and not only the other guests at the bar, but also the waiter couldn't help but look at him frequently.

He didn't care what others thought, he just drank desperately, trying to numb himself with alcohol.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he had never dared to appear in front of her, because he was afraid of facing her indifference and ruthlessness.

But she was living so hard, he couldn't help anything, and she didn't even want her to eat better, and he felt really uncomfortable.

If she had followed him in the first place, how could he have let her suffer so much? He must treat her as a treasure, put her in the palm of his hand, and take good care of her.

After drinking all the wine, he was also drunk and grabbed a passing waiter.

"You, you say, what should I do with her?"

The waiter was very panicked, and he didn't dare to offend the guest, so he could only carefully take his hand away.

"You're drunk, I'll help you sit down."

After holding him to his seat, the waiter ran away. Later, no one dared to approach him again, for fear that he would go mad with alcohol.

Zhuo Fan leaned on the sofa for a while, he felt that he was drunk, thinking that he forgot everything when he was drunk. But no, not only did I not forget, but the concern in my heart became stronger and stronger because of the effect of alcohol.

He grabbed his clothes and staggered out of the bar, he was going to find her.

Thousands of miles have come, and people have found it, he can't be cowardly!

At the end of another day, Li Luo twisted his stiff neck, packed his things, and pushed the cart home.

When she got to the gate of the yard, she pushed the car in first, and then turned back to close the door.

But the door didn't close smoothly, because a palm suddenly slapped on the door panel.

With a burst of air, a figure rose sideways and pressed her against the wall, and it was a wild kiss.

The familiar aura evoked distant memories of her, and she already knew who he was, and she was shocked that he had found this place.

She pushes him, she has a lot of strength, and he has a lot of strength.

His lips were torn, and his strength was very heavy, venting his unwillingness and longing, as well as a trace of pity.

In a hurry, Li Luo bit his lip, and the two of them quickly had a bloody taste in their mouths.

But Zhuo Fan didn't stop, no matter how she bit him, he didn't stop, kissing hard and urgently, as if he was going to swallow her alive.

Suddenly, there was a thud.

Zhuo Fan froze, and Li Luo froze.

Zhuo Fan finally let go of his lips and slowly raised his head, and blood soon flowed from the side of his ear.

"Kill you big pervert!"

A woman behind him raised her stick and struck him, speaking loudly as she struck.

Li Luo hurriedly grabbed the woman, "Don't, he's not." ”

The female neighbor stopped, crossed her waist, looked at her, and then looked at Zhuo Fan, a little confused.

"Isn't it?"

But she saw her struggling just now, and it was clearly a forced kiss.

Li Luo glanced at Zhuo Fan, "He's my friend." ”

"Huh? Friend? Boyfriend, right? I'm sorry, I don't know, I thought it was a pervert who got into our yard. ”

The neighbor apologized, put away the stick, and retreated to his house.

Li Luo wiped the blood stains on his mouth and looked at Zhuo Fan.

Knowing that it was impossible, she didn't want to give him any hope, so her words were indifferent.

"You're bleeding from your head, go bandage it."

Zhuo Fan couldn't stand steadily, so he leaned against the wall.

"Bandage a fart, forget it."

"Stay away."

After speaking, Li Luo turned around indifferently and went back to the house.

Closing the door, she took a few deep breaths and went into the kitchen to get some water to boil.

I came out and sat for a while, listening to the lack of movement outside, and I was still not at ease.

When she opened the door, she found Zhuo Fan lying motionless on the ground.

She walked over and shook him twice.

"Hey, get up, what's the matter with you lying here like this?"

Zhuo Fan closed his eyes and muttered a few words.

"Don't, don't make noise, let me sleep for a while."

I don't know if he's really drunk or fake.

A patch of hair on his head had been covered in blood, and something would happen if he continued to lie like this.

There was no way, Li Luo had to temporarily help him into the room and let him lie down on the sofa.

After looking for a long time, she couldn't find anything that could treat the trauma, so she had to go to a neighbor's house to borrow it.

The female neighbor handed her gauze and iodine and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your ......"

Li Luo knew that she might have misunderstood, but she didn't explain much and returned to the house with gauze.

Zhuo Fan had fallen asleep, and there was a slight snoring sound from the sofa.

Li Luo poured some hot water and helped him clean the wound first.

The wound was not deep, and a small wound was broken.

She moved lightly, but he woke up.

I don't know if it's because the injury hurts, or if my heart still hurts, so I can't sleep well.

On the mottled ceiling, an incandescent lamp with a small wattage hangs, and the dim light illuminates the humble room.

He shifted his gaze to Li Luo.

Li Luo saw that he was awake, and he didn't speak, but just silently medicated and bandaged him.

Zhuo Fan was a little grateful to the woman who injured him at this moment. Because of the injury, she brought him into the house, bandaged him with her own hands, and looked at her so closely.

"You're doing a good job in Southtown, what are you doing here?"

Li Luo finally opened his mouth to break the silence.

Zhuo Fan looked at her and raised the corner of his lips.

"I'd love to."

It was already bandaged, Li Luo didn't want to pay attention to him, got up and left.

She is not a heartless woman.

In fact, in this strange city, seeing him at such a depressed time, and the fierce kiss he just gave set off a lot of waves in her heart, after all, her heart is made of meat.

But that's just a wave, the path she chose, even if she broke her legs, she wouldn't look back.

Because at the end of the road, Brother Seven was waiting for her.

"My stomach hurts."

Zhuo Fan's pitiful voice sounded behind her.

Li Luo retracted his thoughts and said angrily, "Let you drink, you won't be killed by drinking." ”

Zhuo Fan was tired on the sofa, tossing and turning in pain, and his tone was even more pitiful.

"I didn't eat anything for a day, and I had nothing in my stomach but wine."

"Well deserved!"

Having said that, Li Luo still walked towards the kitchen, and after a while, he came out with a bowl of dumplings.

"There is nothing else at home, only dumplings."

Zhuo Fan got up, took the dumplings, and smirked at her.

"As long as you cook it, I'm willing to eat the poison."

Picking up the chopsticks and preparing to eat, he stopped again and looked at her.

"Eat it too! Can it be good to eat bubbles all day long? ”

After saying that, he went to the kitchen to get a bowl and gave her a share of the dumplings in the bowl.

"You ordered the takeout?" Li Luo looked at him and asked.

Zhuo Fan lowered his head and ate in a muffled voice, but did not answer.

Li Luo was indeed hungry, so he also picked up chopsticks and ate the dumplings in the bowl.

After eating, Zhuo Fan took out a bank card from his pocket and pushed it to her.

"The password is your birthday."

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