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Late at night.

In April, the cool breeze at night still carries a slight chill.

Liu Ningqing leaned behind the door of the safe passage, feeling dizzy and weak in her mind. The previous scenes were like a sharp knife, biting open her heart bit by bit.

It seemed that there was a voice that kept telling her that he was just a scumbag who had two feet in the same boat. He now had another person to accompany him, and that person could give him more of what he wanted...

Breaking up, these two words were like a curse, echoing in her mind all the time.

"don't want……"

Liu Ningqing's pale cheeks shed two lines of clear tears at this moment. She tightly held the chicken soup and herbal tea for him in her arms.

Doesn’t he like to eat his own meals? Doesn’t he like to drink his own tea?

Maybe he just came into the room to chat with her, right?

The girl persuaded herself frantically in her heart, as if he had grasped the last life-saving straw. She took out her mobile phone and found Xu Zhimu's mobile phone number with trembling.

She hesitated for a long time, because she knew that after this call... it might not be possible.

She bit her lip that was bleeding, and her mind was filled with the image of Xu Zhimu gently helping Ye Luojia tidy up her hair just now.

Obviously those are his exclusive talents, but now he has become another person.

And this person...

Liu Ningqing knew that Xu Zhimu made money for the first time because of her help. They even helped him with his illustration work.

She also invested in the companies in the school, including the house where the two of them lived, and it was with her help that they saved enough money...

Even the company's recent financial crisis was eased with her help.

Fifty million... maybe there are more that she doesn't know about.

It's an indescribable feeling. In her world, five hundred can last a month or two, and five thousand can last a year. Fifty thousand yuan is enough to renovate a house for a family, but there are many people who can't save it for several years.

savings.

Five hundred thousand is a lifetime dream that many mountain people and their families cannot achieve.

Fifty million……

The gap in Liu Ningqing's heart was like falling from the sky to a cliff, as if all the efforts she had made in the past six months were like a ridiculous bubble that would burst with the slightest touch.

She was holding her mobile phone, and the chicken soup and tea in her arms were slowly losing their temperature at this moment.

Finally, she dialed the number tremblingly.

"Dududu..."

The phone rang eleven times.

Every time it rang, it was like a hammer hitting Liu Ningqing's heart heavily, making her breathe faster every second.

"Hey, what's wrong, Qingqing, calling so late?"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Zhimu got off the bed and came to the balcony.

Hearing Xu Zhimu's voice, Liu Ningqing almost couldn't control her sobbing tone. She used her strength to control her tone: "Where...are you now?"

Xu Zhimu looked back at the bedroom, and then looked out the window. He always felt that the junior sister's tone was a little off, so he said: "I have something to do today, so I won't go back. Are you at home? Are you not feeling well?

Are you comfortable?"

Liu Ningqing was silent for a while, her lips trembling slightly: "I'm fine...but the food at home is getting cold..."

"It's okay. You eat first. If you can't finish it, leave it for me to eat when I go back tomorrow."

Xu Zhimu said softly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and even the silent Xu Zhimu felt that something was not right.

But just as he was about to speak, Liu Ningqing's voice slowly came out again: "Zhimu, will you always... like to eat the food I cook?"

"Of course." Xu Zhimu replied without thinking.

"Don't you feel tired..."

"How is it possible? If I don't eat the food you cooked for a day, I will feel exhausted."

"Then...will you always like me?"

When Liu Ningqing said this, the trembling in her voice could no longer be suppressed.

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, and asked her nervously: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

"You first...you answer my question first."

Liu Ningqing used all her strength. She clutched the phone as if she was clutching her heart that was about to stop beating.

Xu Zhimu knew keenly that the junior sister might be in some condition, but now he had to calm her down first.

"Qingqing, I said, I will always like you, and I am here just for you in this life."

This is Xu Zhimu's true words. He doesn't know how he was reborn, but if there is a reason.

Apart from An Xiaomi's regret, the junior school girl is the only light that supports her survival.

As things stand now, he will not give up on anyone, but if he has to choose, the junior girl will always be the first.

Those words fell in Liu Ningqing's ears, as if they were spreading some warmth on this somewhat cold night.

Tears kept falling from Liu Ningqing's eyes. He didn't understand...why, why he did this.

After spending more than half a year together, the two of them had already become connected, and she knew that every word Xu Zhimu said was true.

She also knew that Xu Zhimu would like her forever, just like she would like him forever.

But why...

Several thoughts whizzed through Liu Ningqing's mind. She touched the purse in her arms, the bank card, and the fifty thousand yuan check that was soaked in her sweat and tears.

Fifty thousand and fifty million.

Liu Ningqing felt like the world was spinning. She felt very complicated towards Xu Zhimu, but towards herself, she felt helpless and helpless.

Yes, the person who really helped him through business crises time and time again and helped him realize everything he wanted.

Not yourself, but that person.

Liu Ningqing was covered in sweat, and her whole body was trembling slightly when the cold wind from the stairs blew. The messy hair on her cheeks made this beautiful face look a little more poignant.

At this moment, Liu Ningqing really hated herself for why she couldn't be better, and why she didn't help him every time he needed help.

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What is the saddest thing.

You meet someone and you owe this person a favor. You want to pay it off, and you desperately try to catch up with him. Only in the end do you realize that you have no way to make a comeback...

This girl, even now, is still stupid, and she is not even willing to quarrel with Xu Zhimu, a scumbag who has two things to do.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Are you at home? I'm going back now. Can you wait for me?"

Xu Zhimu's heart trembled when he heard the weak sobs of the junior sister.

The elementary school girl cried, and Xu Zhimu felt like half of his sky was about to fall apart.

He swore that any one who was short-sighted would dare to bully his junior sister. The girls would be at least three big mouths, and the boys would cut off their little Kunkun directly!

"Zhimu..."

Liu Ningqing's voice had a hint of forced tenderness at this time: "I've stewed chicken soup for you for a long time, and there is also herbal tea... You have to remember to drink it all, okay..."

"Qingqing, just wait for me at home, I will go back right away!"

Xu Zhimu vaguely guessed something, and he shouted anxiously.

"Zhimu, I like you so much."

This was the last sentence Liu Ningqing said.

"Qingqing!"

"Dududu..."

Syllables hit Xu Zhimu's chest one by one, and he rushed out of the balcony with the feeling of boredom.

Ye Luojia also heard Xu Zhimu's shout just now.

She got up and put on her pajamas, looking at Xu Zhimu who looked solemn and a little lost.

"What happened? Is it her?"

Ye Luojia also felt something was wrong, while Xu Zhimu took his clothes and hurriedly put them on.

"Well, there may be something going on. I have to go back first."

Xu Zhimu still couldn't confirm what he was thinking. He put on his clothes very quickly, without even having time to tidy up, and opened the door directly.

But the moment he opened the door, Xu Zhimu saw clearly what was under his feet.

Xu Zhimu felt as if a thunderbolt struck from his Heavenly Spirit Cap and penetrated his whole body.

There is a lunch box and tea cups placed at the door between them.

They are all used by elementary school girls when they bring themselves meals.

In other words...she has been here, and perhaps already knows about it.

Xu Zhimu felt a little dizzy for a moment, and the voice of the junior sister just now was in his mind.

"I made chicken soup for you...you have to finish it, okay..."

"Will you always like my cooking? Will you... always like me?"

"Zhimu, I like you so much..."

Xu Zhimu staggered and took a step back.

Ye Luojia gently supported her.

Xu Zhimu looked at the things on the ground silently. He walked over and picked them up tremblingly.

Ye Luojia also looked at the cute stickers on the lunch boxes...

Xu Zhimu and Ye Luojia looked at each other silently.

"Go ahead and talk it over."

Ye Luojia stretched out her hand and helped him adjust his collar.

Xu Zhimu looked at her deeply, hugged the lunch box and teacup, and ran out.

In the room, Ye Luojia looked at the direction he left for a long time.

The cool breeze blew, and she stretched out a hand and slowly closed the door.

When the door blocked the light in the corridor, this domineering female president, this woman standing proudly like an iceberg.

At this moment, a pair of red phoenix eyes flashed with tears, and tears fell drop by drop.

She slowly sat down against the door. What a cold person. In her heart, at this moment, there was only the figure of Xu Zhimu who left just now.

She knew that the matter between her and him was, after all... a fire that could not be contained, but the day it was ignited came so unexpectedly.

She also knew that if he had to make a choice... he would definitely choose that girl.

That weak and weak girl, how much courage and humility she put into it.

Ye Luojia clutched her long burgundy hair so tightly that it hurt...but she was unwilling to do so.

Obviously I don't like him any less than anyone else.

But Ye Luojia knew that she had chosen this path herself, and she could only bear the consequences slowly.

She walked to the bed and slowly got into the quilt. She hugged the quilt tightly, and his warmth and breath still remained on it.

This may be...the last warmth left to myself.

…

Liu Ningqing was stumbling around in despair at this moment, her body had not eaten all day, she had climbed the stairs violently, and she was covered in sweat as the cold wind on the street blew.

The most important thing is that her heart... feels empty at the moment, as if her whole heart has been dug out, and the most precious memories in her heart have been torn out bit by bit.

The streets are bustling and noisy, the nights in the city are always particularly bright, and people on the streets are always in groups and groups.

Even the dark night cannot resist people's fiery hearts.

The girl's body was reaching its limit. She stood on the street in a daze. She thought of the community, the home of the two of them... But was it really the home of the two of them?

Liu Ningqing stood on the street, and the changes in traffic lights began to spin and blur in her sight.

Finally, she couldn't hold it any longer.

She went down limply.

At the last moment, a figure appeared behind her and gently hugged her fallen body.

A sigh.

An Xiaomi, dressed in pure white clothes, appeared behind Liu Ningqing at some point. In other words, she had been following her all along.

She didn't know what exactly happened in the hotel, but judging from Liu Ningqing's performance, maybe this time things were a bit beyond expectations.

She supported Liu Ningqing, who was already somewhat unconscious, at this intersection on the street.

She looked at the community and the direction of the school, finally called a taxi and walked in one direction.

Xu Zhimu ran out of the hotel, but in the still bustling streets, people were coming and going, but she was nowhere to be seen.

When I called my junior high school sister, her phone was turned off.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!!"

Xu Zhimu was downstairs, shouting crazily on the street, holding a lunch box and herbal tea in his hand.

People on the road stopped to watch, as if watching a monkey that has been failing to court a mate.

But Xu Zhimu ignored these glances. He ran on both sides of the street like crazy, forgetting to even drive.

He ran wildly in the direction of the community.

He hasn't run like this for a long, long time.

The last time this happened was in the last life.

When I was frantically chasing the taxi that Xiaomi left.

"Xiaomi, how can I live without you? Xiaomi..."

It's just that in this life, I became a junior high school girl.

Xu Zhimu only ran for half an hour for a distance of nearly five kilometers, when he arrived at the downstairs of the community.

He saw that upstairs in the community, the lights in the bedrooms were still on.

Xu Zhimu ran into the community.

He even jumped over the railing in front of the security guard to save time.

"What are you doing! Stop!"

The security guard came out with an explosion-proof shield from behind, but Xu Zhimu had disappeared into the road of the community very quickly.

"Damn, this man can run faster than a dog! He still has a lunch box and a tea cup in his hand. Is he so hungry that he grabs food?"

The security guard was cursing behind me.

Xu Zhimu took the elevator all the way to the door of his house.

He has lived in this home for several months and it belongs to him and his junior sister.

Xu Zhimu's hand holding the key was trembling slightly at this moment, and even...he actually had a bit of unknown fear.

He was afraid that the little sister had done something stupid, and he was afraid that the little sister had disappeared.

He opened the door.

The lights in the room are still on.

There was even the sound of Sheng cooking something in the kitchen.

Xu Zhimu walked to the kitchen tremblingly. Is the junior girl still making soup?

He walked over, with his slim and beautiful back, long hair, and wearing that pink apron.

At this moment, I was looking at the ginger soup in the pot seriously.

"Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu shouted subconsciously, but the girl turned her head, and that beautiful youthful face appeared in front of her eyes.

It’s... An Xiaomi.