Chapter 466: Leave, Maybe Not Leave. (Don't raise it, please follow it.) )

The empty room, in the past, as long as Xu Zhimu said to go home.

No matter how late it is, even if it's one or two o'clock in the morning.

She is always waiting for her on the sofa at home.

There is always a lukewarm pot of warm tea on the table, and there is always a meal in the pot that is reserved for yourself.

But now, there is no trace of her.

The figure wearing her apron in front of him was also replaced by An Xiaomi.

"Qing... Qingqing......"

Xu Zhimu felt like he was running all the way, his clothes were soaked, and his throat was dry and coughing.

"Sister Ning Qing is in the house, she has already slept, it's okay."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu's dejected appearance, her bright eyes were also slightly lowered, she took out a towel from her arms and wiped Xu Zhimu's sweat.

"What the hell is going on?"

An Xiaomi's voice was soft, a lark-like tactful voice, wanting to appease the emotions in Xu Zhimu's heart.

Xu Zhimu moved his Adam's apple and looked at An Xiaomi's eyes.

Obviously, this girl also handed everything over to herself not long ago.

But now, I have to silently bear the pressure that may be more than my own, and I have to comfort myself with a soft tone.

Xu Zhimu really feels like a scum scumbag at the moment.

"Xiaomi ......"

Xu Zhimu's voice was hoarse, and he reached out to touch her cheek, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

The sense of shame in his heart made him feel that he had defiled the purest hearts of several girls.

An Xiaomi gently grabbed his hand and slowly put it on her cheek, her voice was still so gentle and beautiful: "Zhimu, I don't ask you what's wrong, but Sister Ning Qing is a good girl, you have to treat her well." ”

Xu Zhimu looked at her stunned, and the delicate touch of the girl's cheeks came from the palm of his hand, and Xu Zhimu took a deep breath.

That's right, these things have already happened.

Xu Zhimu had already made a preset in his heart, but it was so sudden that it was still beyond some of his preparations.

But the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible for Xu Zhimu to give up on anyone.

A scumbag is a scumbag, it's better than a scumbag.

And in this life, I really don't want to leave the slightest regret, Xu Zhimu exhaled deeply.

Looking at the girl in front of him who would grow a lot unconsciously, Xu Zhimu let go of his hand and wanted to hug her.

He knew that as a tacit understanding of his childhood sweetheart, An Xiaomi must have also sensed that something was wrong with his junior sister.

Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence, this once arrogant and invincible girl has become so delicate and gentle at this moment.

But An Mi stretched out a small hand and gently blocked it in front of his chest.

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, but An Xiaomi smiled slightly, and said softly: "Now you have to comfort Sister Ning Qing first, you know?" ”

The two of them looked at each other silently, and the tacit understanding of the childhood sweetheart for nearly 20 years.

"Thank you, Xiaomi."

"The soup in the pot is ready, remember to take care of Sister Ning Qing."

An Mi took off her apron and was ready to leave.

Xu Zhimu looked at her: "So late, you go back alone?" ”

An Xiaomi looked at him, but pouted slightly: "You stupid scumbag, Sister Ning Qing has been wronged so much, the person she wants to see at the first glance when she wakes up must be you!" ”

Xu Zhimu was speechless when he was scolded.

An Xiaomi's expression became a little complicated again, and she looked at Xu Zhimu: "Comfort Sister Ning Qing, she can't do without you." ”

After An Xiaomi finished speaking, she stuffed the apron in her hand into his hand, glanced at Xu Zhimu deeply, turned around and opened the door and left.

Xu Zhimu held the apron in his hand, and it seemed that there was still the fragrance of gardenias.

……

Outside the door, An Xiaomi got off the elevator, it was already late at night, and there was only a lonely street light in the community.

She was alone, looking up at the lights on that floor.

What exactly happened between the two of them, she didn't know.

But I can still guess some, An Xiaomi silently walked on the road of the community, looking at the moon with the sky covered by dark clouds.

An Mi looked back at the direction of the light.

In any case, she will always be there for him.

Unless, when the day comes when I really can't continue to accompany him.

……

Xu Zhimu was holding the boiled ginger soup, and in his room, every step he took was like stepping on his heart.

He slowly pushed the door open, and there was only one bedside lamp in the room, emitting a soft glow.

On the bed, Liu Ningqing's face was pale at this moment, and her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled in a heart-wrenching arc at this moment.

The circles under his eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and his slender eyelashes were constantly shaking because of the owner's panic.

The haggard appearance, like the most perfect work of art in the world, has been shattered by someone.

Xu Zhimu sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to gently help her hair on both sides, and touched her forehead, fortunately it was not hot.

Looking at this face in front of him, Xu Zhimu really wanted to slap himself twice, but he knew that it would be in vain.

Mistakes have already occurred, and the most important thing to do now is how to recover and how to remedy them.

"Chiki ......"

Liu Ningqing suddenly murmured, as if she had some terrible nightmare, she trembled slightly in pain, and the corners of her red and swollen eyes that were already crying had some tears flashing at this moment.

"You... You don't want to go, okay ... Don't want me to be okay... I'll keep up with you......"

Every word is like a knife, stuck in Xu Zhimu's chest.

Xu Zhimu slowly helped her up little by little.

But even so, Liu Ningqing still didn't wake up, but subconsciously felt Xu Zhimu's body temperature and taste, and his body subconsciously leaned into his arms.

It seems that liking and being close to Xu Zhimu has become her instinct, even better than liking herself.

Xu Zhimu looked at her lips that were a little dry, and there was even a trace of blood, which was a tooth biting her lip.

Xu Zhimu's heart trembled again, this fool ...... I'd rather hurt myself than let Xu Zhimu be embarrassed by being caught raped.

Xu Zhimu even hopes that the junior sister can catch her cheating boyfriend like other girls.

broke into the door, even if it was to give Xu Zhimu a few slaps.

But she is like this, even at the last moment, she is reluctant to say a cruel word to herself.

Xu Zhimu felt that his eyes were also sour, picked up the ginger soup, and gently blew it on the mouth of the junior sister.

Liu Ningqing, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was really thirsty, and a little bit of water made her subconsciously open her small mouth.

Xu Zhimu fed her little by little, and the warm ginger soup made her pale face finally recover a little bit of qi and blood.

A small bowl of ginger soup, Xu Zhimu fed it for twenty minutes.

He slowly put the little sister down and helped her tuck the quilt.

When I walked back to put the bowl, I saw the herbal tea and chicken soup that my junior sister gave me.

He walked over and held it in his hand, remembering what his little sister had told him...... Give you the stewed chicken soup, you have to drink it all well......

Xu Zhimu trembled, and gently opened the lunch box and teacup that had long been out of temperature.

The craftsmanship of the junior sister is very good, even if the soup is cold, she can still smell the rich fragrance.

He picked up a spoon, took a spoonful of chicken broth, and drank it.

It's very fragrant, but this time it always feels ...... Salty a bit.

The taste of the primary sister's cooking has always been very good, and she has never made a mistake.

He took another sip of tea, remembering that the first time he drank this tea, it was given to him by his junior sister during military training.

The aroma of herbs, and a little rock sugar, quench your thirst and taste, dissipating the heat of that summer.

He picked it up and took a sip.

It turned out to be salty......

Xu Zhimu was stunned, and suddenly, he seemed to see a scene.

The junior sister opened the lunch box and water cup, and originally wanted to pour them out, as if she was going to throw away the memories of the two people.

But she was holding the lunch box and teacup, but she was reluctant to throw them away, and helpless and heart-wrenching tears fell into the soup and tea.

Xu Zhimu's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and his chest felt like a big stone had been pressed.

He picked up the lunch box and drank all the bitter chicken soup and tea inside.

He closed his eyes, and his heart was soured by these tears.

He came to the bedroom again, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the junior sister who was still trembling slightly, Xu Zhimu put his hand into the quilt, wanting to grab her little hand, but when he touched it, he felt a little wrong.

He took out the junior sister's hand and found that there were still some marks on the back of the junior sister's hand.

I applied burn cream, but it was washed away by sweat, which will be a bit of a serious trend again.

Xu Zhimu went to get the scald cream back, as well as gauze and the like, and gently helped her reapply the medicine and wrapped it lightly with gauze.

At this time, Xu Zhimu also felt some pain in his body, he looked down and saw that one of his arms also had a blood mark at this moment.

It was hung when I climbed the guardrail at the entrance of the community just now, and the clothes were torn, and then I saw that a piece of meat was scraped off.

But all the time nervous, he didn't even notice.

He treated himself a little bit with iodophor again.

After that, Xu Zhimu looked at her.

When she woke up, Xu Zhimu knew that she would not be able to accept what she said now.

But Xu Zhimu won't deceive her anymore, a scumbag is a scumbag.

But the promise given, Xu Zhimu will definitely fulfill.

In this life, he will definitely marry a junior sister.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and gently kissed his junior sister on the forehead.

He grabbed the hand of the junior sister and looked at her like this, until the early morning, Xu Zhimu's mind was in a mess.

Running desperately all the way, coupled with the pain in his arm, Xu Zhimu also felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he also seemed to feel as if he had entered a warm embrace, lying on a soft bed.

The overwhelming sleepiness made him unable to lift his eyelids at all.

When he had recovered a little, the light from outside the curtain shone on his face, and in front of him was the familiar ceiling.

Xu Zhimu suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the bed at the moment, and his side was empty.

What about the junior sister?

Xu Zhimu panicked, he stood up, didn't have time to put on his shoes, and hurriedly opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the familiar smell of food came, and on the dining table in the living room, there were still steaming meals.

Is it difficult to take the elementary school sister to cook?

Xu Zhimu came to the location of the kitchen and opened the kitchen door, but there was ...... inside It's already empty.

The kitchen was spotlessly cleaned, pots and pans, bowls, knives and forks were neatly placed in their proper places.

Yesterday, Xu Zhimu remembered that the kitchen didn't feel that way, and not only the kitchen, but the entire room was cleaned inside and out.

It was spotless, and even the flowers and plants were taken care of, watered and loosened to the soil.

The apprehensive premonition in Xu Zhimu's heart became heavier and heavier, and he came to the bathroom again.

The toothbrushes and towels for the two people are also neatly stacked at the moment.

Even, on the towel of the junior sister, the water trail has not completely dried.

Xu Zhimu walked back and forth in the room.

"Clear ......"

Xu Zhimu sat on the sofa in despair.

In the huge room, Xu Zhimu felt lonely...... He sat on the couch and quietly watched the carefully prepared meal at the table next to him.

Xu Zhimu's chest was clogged and depressed, and he suddenly experienced that every time he came back late at night.

The junior sister is sitting silently on the sofa alone, hot the meal over and over again, waiting for her to come back.

In the empty living room, the loneliness seemed to engulf people completely.

Xu Zhimu silently came to the table, braised pork ribs, sour morel soup...... All of them are Xu Zhimu's favorite food.

Xu Zhimu trembled and picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth.

It's delicious, and it doesn't have that salty taste.

But Xu Zhimu's heart was even more sour than last night.

He understands the junior sister, and the two of them have said that they will never quarrel with each other, but they are obviously a cheating scumbag.

It's clear that he is the one who should be punished, but the junior sister is still so gentle to him.

Xu Zhimu found that the gauze on his arm that was randomly bandaged yesterday had also been re-bandaged by the junior sister.

Xu Zhimu raised his hand and twitched himself hard.

The hot pain made him feel quieter in his heart.

The mistakes he had made were destined to be irreparable, but Xu Zhimu knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely leave regrets for himself.

He understands the character of his little sister, she is a weed that grows stubbornly in the pile of rocks, and grows stubbornly in the dark night.

If she is the person she identifies, the things she identifies will not change in this life.

If she really wants to leave herself completely, then she will definitely not leave her things here.

The primary school sister once pulled herself out of despair, and Xu Zhimu also pulled her out of the quagmire of life again and again.

The warmth of two people redeeming each other is impossible to extinguish.

Maybe the junior sister is also confused, struggling and painful at the moment.

Xu Zhimu knows that he can't back down, although he is a scumbag, he must also be a responsible scumbag.

These sins and these fates still need Xu Zhimu to save and make up for himself.

Xu Zhimu made up his mind in his heart, and after eating, he was in this house for the first time, and he cleaned up the dishes by himself.

Xu Zhimu went out and subconsciously pressed the elevator to the underground garage, but suddenly reacted that his car seemed to be parked at the Dawen Hotel.

But in his own parking space, his car is parked well.

The female secretary seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, she leaned on the side of the car, and after seeing Xu Zhimu, she threw the key in her hand to him with an expressionless face.

"Sister Jiajia, she ......"

"Mr. Ye has already returned to Kyoto."

The female secretary said, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Please tell Sister Jiajia, one day, I will give her an answer."

Xu Zhimu shouted behind her.

The female secretary looked back at him and continued to walk out.

Xu Zhimu was stunned, and then drove away.

And the female secretary was around the corner and got into a car.

"Mr. Ye, he has already left."

The female secretary whispered.

In the back row, Ye Luojia hummed, covered most of his cheeks with sunglasses, looked at the direction he drove away, and was speechless for a long time.

"He told me to tell you, and he will give you an answer, and one day."

The female secretary hesitated, but still spoke.

Ye Luojia didn't speak, but her body trembled slightly, and no one could see the pair of Danfeng eyes under the sunglasses, and a tear stain fell.

The heart, which was about to sink to the bottom, finally began to beat again like a shot in the arm.

"Let's go."