Chapter 8: Fang Yuan's Anger
As the words fell, a gust of night wind suddenly rose.
It swept away the sultry heat of this summer night, and blew away the dark clouds that obscured the moon. The lights on the street lined this moonlight, allowing Berlin to see Le Yao's beautiful face more clearly.
In the future, Le Yao's appearance and figure really fit Berlin's fantasy of the other half of the future.
and the girl he likes to go to the end, why doesn't he want to?
But he's married.
The 27-year-old Berlin became the 17-year-old himself.
And at the age of 17, he can't make the choice of 27-year-old Berlin.
Berlin is ignorant, but not stupid. How could he not understand that Le Yao's mean words were aimed at him? But the words that were waiting for him to respond made him speechless. No matter how hard he tried, he finally only managed to squeeze out the same sentence as on the phone in the afternoon, 'Is it okay if you don't knock it out?' What's the point?
Berlin chose silence.
This stiffened the atmosphere of the first meeting.
Time is so short, little by little... Le Yao bit her lip, and the grievances in her eyes for Berlin slowly turned into disappointment. Eventually, she turned around and decided to leave the place.
But suddenly, Fang Yuan grabbed Le Yao's arm.
Frowning and gesturing to Le Yao, Fang Yuan looked at Berlin again, and said, "It is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, I am an outsider, and it is not good to mix anything here." I'll go and wait first, Berlin, you have a good talk to Le Yao, you are in such a hurry to see her, even if people are fine, they shouldn't be in a daze, right? ”
Speaking of this, he let go of Le Yao's arm, felt out a cigarette, and walked to the side of the road.
In the corner of the entrance of the hospital, only Le Yao and Berlin were left. After a while, Le Yao finally got impatient, "Are you dead?" Fang Yuan didn't say it, if you have something to say, you can say it. ”
“....”
Compared with seeing Chen Kexin's evasion, Berlin found a strange discovery, facing Le Yao He had a completely different feeling. Although her face was indifferent, when she looked at each other, there was an indescribable emotion, wanting to look at her for a while...
Compared to high school, she has really become more beautiful.
"What are you doing?"
Berlin has been looking at it stupidly, and Rao is Le Yao is also a little awkward.
Coming back to his senses, Berlin Lian explained, "Ah... It's nothing. It is... Are you alright? Did you get any medicine or something? ”
"I didn't open it, I didn't have money to buy it, and the hospital medicine was expensive!" Le Yao replied.
“...”
The sudden word of money stuck Berlin's throat and blocked all the words below him.
Does Le Yao want to give her money herself?
But he doesn't have any money...
Le Yao didn't know that Berlin had misunderstood, and seeing that he was reluctant to speak, he was even more angry, "Do you have anything else to say besides this, I'm going back!" ”
What can Berlin say?
He is not good at words, and he has long been betrayed by the overwhelm in his eyes.
Gradually, the wind stopped.
The sweltering heat is back in the air.
The muffled air made Berlin's breath a little heavy.
He knew that silence and avoidance were not the answer. But that's all he can do, and he doesn't know what to say...
"It's just... If the child is not killed, can you..."
Eventually, Berlin responded with an inaudible voice. In exchange for Le Yaohe's sneer, she didn't know whether she felt ridiculous or self-deprecating, and then she turned her face sideways, as if she hadn't found what kind of emotion to face Berlin for a while, and then turned her head to an indifferent gaze and stabbed Berlin up and down, "Okay, why not?" So be it, Berlin, I'll give you another chance. You divorce right away, and I won't kill the child, how about it?!"
“...”
Berlin could only escape his cowardice by reticent. Le Yao's eyes suddenly turned red, and she turned around suddenly, her voice trembling a little, "You give me the abortion fee next month." ”
She faded out of view of Berlin.
Berlin subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to stop her, but he didn't know what to say if he stopped her...
At this moment, footsteps sounded on the side, and he turned around to see Fang Yuan walking briskly from the side of the road. He came to Berlin, and as soon as Berlin opened his mouth, "Fang Yuan...", the latter grabbed him by the collar and slammed it against the wall. With a dazed expression, before he could speak, Fang Yuan spoke.
"Berlin, I deliberately created an opportunity for you, and you just let her cry and leave? What the hell are you thinking!? Yes, I know, Chen Kexin is no worse than Le Yao, she is more suitable for you, has no regrets, and has always been good to you.
But have you considered it from Le Yao's point of view? What she has done to you over the years, in exchange for your teasing and messing around today? Le Yao doesn't have much income, but she really doesn't even have money for abortion? She's giving you a chance, she's just not reconciled, understand, Berlin? You are responsible for what you do, for your family, and for Le Yao! As a good friend for many years, and as a friend of Le Yao, don't let me down all the time...
I sent her back. I'll contact you again if I have something! ”
Fang Yuan's rude behavior, the anger that made Fang Yuan leave for a while, still hadn't come back to his senses.
The cute little fat man, why did his personality become like this?
Before... Does he have such a good relationship with Le Yao?
But Berlin didn't think much about it.
Although he didn't have any memories of the past few years, Fang Yuan's words had already made him even more chaotic.
Obviously, he has made up his mind to give up Le Yao, be with Chen Kexin, and change this difficult family well.
Now inexplicably, I can't let go of Le Yao so easily...
What should he do?
....
Berlin is home.
It was early in the evening, and compared to the cool on the road, the cramped hut was overflowing with the dullness of summer and the smell of vegetables that had not yet dissipated. In the dim light, her daughter Xiao Ke was still holding the album and studying seriously, Chen Kexin was sitting on the edge of the bed, next to a basket of small beads, and she was knitting a string of bracelets.
"Daddy!"
The first to hear the door open was her daughter Nini.
"Coming back?"
Then Chen Kexin also stopped what she was doing, she got up, looked at Berlin with a worried face, was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Hungry, right?" I'll heat it in the pot, and I'll bring it out for you. ”
Berlin suppressed the disorder in his head, and after squeezing out a smile to his daughter, he looked at the basket next to Chen Kexin and asked, "What is this?" ”
"Part-time handicraft, Sister Wang introduced me when I paid the rent just now. It is said that it is made into a string and earns two cents, and I don't have nothing to do at home at night? I just took it. Chen Kexin served the dishes and rice to the table, while explaining to Berlin, as he spoke, seeing Berlin move his chopsticks, he suddenly said slowly, "At night... How's it going over there? ”
Berlin eats the action of a meal.
He said slowly, "Just... It's nothing..."
"Hmm..."
Compared to lunchtime, dinner with some meat foam is indeed much more delicious. But Berlin couldn't eat much, and after half a bowl, he went to the shower under the pretext that he was full. A home was restored to tranquility. Nini looked at the album, Chen Kexin strung beads, and Berlin was wandering after taking a shower... I don't know what to think. It's just that in this weather, it didn't take long for him to overflow with sweat stains again.
It was the first night spent after the Berlin crossing.
The noisy insects in the house, the endless mosquitoes, the uncontrollable heat.
Combined with the events of this long day, it was an extremely difficult night for him...
turned off the light, a family of three crammed into this small bed, and with the fragrance of the woman scattered by Chen Kexin on the side, Berlin was even more difficult to sleep...
Looking for a job tomorrow...
What should I do about Cole Yao?
The night was getting deeper.
There was finally a hint of coolness in the room.
And just when Berlin was about to fall asleep with a bunch of troubles, Chen Kexin's voice sounded on the side.
She hadn't slept yet.
"Berlin..."
"Huh?"
"If you think it's better to be with her, I'm okay, you take Nini with you, okay..."
“...”