Shuqing stood at the dining table, holding a kettle in her left hand and pouring water into a glass, she turned her head to look at Chen Xianhui from time to time, she was standing in front of the sofa with a curtail, her whole body was soaked, the corners of her clothes were dripping, and her trousers were dripping.

Shuqing frowned at her, forgetting for a moment that she was pouring water, and didn't notice that the water had overflowed from the glass and dripped. She was upset with her wandering mind and threw down the kettle. She used her peripheral vision to see Chen Xianhui, so she trembled. It shouldn't be cold, but wearing soaked clothes on a night like this, even in summer, it can still be cold. She wiped the water with a rag on the table, carefully poured some more water out of the glass and gave it to the other, and then she walked over with the glass.

"Are you sure you don't have to change your clothes? Although reluctantly, Shuqing still spoke. She didn't like not to use her personal belongings, perhaps it was a habit she had developed over many years of celibacy. However, she can give her her old clothes.

"I don't want to trouble you!" Chen Xianhui said in a trembling voice.

"You've caused me trouble. After speaking, Shuqing Qing walked to the bedroom. Soon she came out with a clean cotton suit, which she could wear and sleep in tonight. But is she really going to keep her?

"Thank you!" Chen Xianhui took the clothes that Shuqing handed her.

"Go to the bathroom to change, and wash up by the way!"

"Okay. ”

Chen Xianhui walked forward with small steps, and it was then that Shuqing realized that her leg was lame. Hu Sheng had said that her mother had been stabbed in the leg by a patient.

Hey—they're all poor people. Shuqing sighed, and her dissatisfaction with Chen Xianhui seemed to have weakened a little. After seeing her walk into the bathroom, she sat down on the couch. At this time, the rain outside the window was heavy again, accompanied by lightning and thunder. Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and Shuqing shook unnaturally. Shuqing is very afraid of such a thunderstorm, which always makes people feel uneasy, and there will be many accidents, such deaths, sudden circuit breaks, and TV cannot be watched normally. She hated the weather. After sitting like this for a while, she glanced back at the bathroom, and the sound of water coming through the crack in the door was steaming. Will Chen Xianhui burn herself to death in it she thought here and shook her head her migraine has not been committed for many years but after an xiaowen died, she committed it many times. Damn An Xiaowen, she cursed her in her heart. Stretched out his hand and opened the drawer of the small coffee table next to the sofa, a small red box was revealed, Shuqing took out the small box, and the words 'Chaotianmen' came into view. She hadn't smoked in years, and she couldn't remember how many years. She gently opened the box, pulled out one, and pulled out a green lighter from the box, and there was a beautiful woman in a bikini. This was picked up by her from Lao Zhu's shop, and she went to Lao Zhu's shop to help that day, left by a young man with long hair, and Lao Zhu said that it was called killing Matt. She originally thought that the young man's name was Kill Matt, and it was really strange to think about the name, but later she learned that Lao Zhu was talking about his hair.

She slid her thumb over the small pulley of the lighter, and another flash of lightning struck, and she shook a little, but no fire came out. She tried a few more times and finally lit the cigarette. She threw away the lighter, skillfully and elegantly pinched the cigarette with her index and middle fingers, first took a puff, and then quickly took a few deep puffs. She squinted her eyes to feel the stimulation brought by tobacco and the little paralyzing sobriety, she remembered that many years ago, she often hid under the wall with An Xiaowen to smoke, and thought that it was the first cigarette that An Xiaowen let her smoke. Now An Xiaowen is gone, leaving her a lonely old woman, Xie Junya, she thinks of Xie Junya again, she and Xie Junya have always been at odds with each other, she knows that Xie Junya is a woman with a heavy utilitarian heart, for herself, what friendship and family affection are not in her eyes, of course, if you can bring benefits to her, then your friendship and family affection must be very stable, how big the interests are, how stable the friendship is. She used to think that Xie Junya was her good friend, but now when she frequently walked on the memory path, she realized that Xie Junya may never have been her friend. And An Xiaowen, An Xiaowen...... So many things have happened in the past few decades!

Shuqing heard the faint sound of the bathroom doorknob turning slightly, and then with a click, Chen Xianhui opened the bathroom door. It's time to fix the bathroom door, Shuqing thought. She quickly extinguished the cigarette twist in the ashtray and put the cigarette case and lighter back in one go.

"I'm sorry. Chen Xianhui whispered. Her voice was dry, her face was flushed, and her exposed calves and arms were flushed.

Sook Qing knew that she liked to use boiling hot water, and last time she forgot to adjust the water temperature back, she almost got burned.

"What the hell are you looking for me?" Shuqing leaned back on the sofa and left the cool chair for Chen Xianhui, thinking that she might find it more comfortable. Look at her red, it's hot to look at.

"You drink saliva first!"

Chen Xianhui smiled, did she wash her face? Shuqing saw that the dust that grew in the wrinkles was still so bright.

She sat down in a cool chair with a glass of water in her hand.

"It's not good—"

"Okay, don't keep apologizing. Let's get straight to the point!"

Chen Xianhui glanced at Shuqing in surprise, as if it was the first time she had seen her. Shuqing saw her eyes, but she didn't speak.

"I know that An Xiaowen is a very important person for you. Chen Xianhui said.

"Oh, really?"

"Although you didn't show it, I've heard that you were very calm when you saw her die. Seems to be an irrelevant person. But I know she's important to you. ”

Shuqing looked at Chen Xianhui and listened to what she said, is this so? She thought to herself, is An Xiaowen very important to her? When she saw An Xiaowen lying quietly on her gorgeous bed, she didn't realize that she was dead at all. Not at all, even now she just thinks she's gone far away. Just went to a far place.

"I don't think Li Zhen will be as sad as you, she doesn't look sad at all. You don't know, her mother has only been dead for a long time, and when she was still wearing filial piety, what she thought about was the love of men and women, and she actually thought about getting married again,"

"What? what did you say?" Shuqing thought she had misheard, and she asked in a shrieked voice. But apparently Chen Xianhui fell into her own thoughts again, she didn't hear Shuqing's question, and continued to talk to herself.

"Her husband just died, her mother just died, she didn't feel the slightest sadness, she wanted to get married!" she suddenly stopped, her gaze moved from the glass to Shuqing's face, "What did you just say?"

"Who does Li Zhen want to marry?"

"Who else? Who else? Hu Sheng! Of course it's Hu Sheng!"