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In the empty room, in the past, Xu Zhimu only wanted to go home.

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

There is always her figure waiting for him on the sofa at home.

There is always a pot of lukewarm tea on the table, and there is always food reserved for myself in the pot.

But now, there is no sign of her.

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

"Qing...Where's Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu felt that all his clothes were soaked while running, and he had a dry cough.

"Sister Ningqing is in the room and has gone to sleep. It's okay."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu's devastated look, and her bright eyes were slightly lowered. She took out a towel from her arms and wiped Xu Zhimu's sweat.

"what happened?"

An Xiaomi's voice was soft, as melodious as a lark, trying to soothe Xu Zhimu's emotions.

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

It was obvious that this girl had given everything to herself not long ago.

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

Xu Zhimu really felt like a scumbag at this moment.

"Millet……"

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

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

An Xiaomi gently grabbed his hand and slowly placed it on her cheek. Her voice was still so gentle and sweet: "Zhimu, I don't ask what's wrong with you, but Sister Ningqing is a good girl. If you want

Treat her well."

Xu Zhimu looked at her blankly. The delicate touch of the girl's cheek came from his palm, and Xu Zhimu took a deep breath.

Yes, these things have happened.

Xu Zhimu had already made some assumptions in his mind, but today came so suddenly, which still exceeded some of his preparations.

But now that the matter has come to this, Xu Zhimu cannot give up on anyone.

Let a scumbag be a scumbag, it's better than being a scumbag.

And in this life, he really didn't want to leave any regrets. Xu Zhimu took a deep breath.

Looking at the girl in front of him who had grown up a lot without realizing it, Xu Zhimu let go of his hand and wanted to hug her.

He knew that as a tacit understanding between childhood sweethearts, An Xiaomi must have noticed something was wrong with the junior sister.

Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence? This once proud and arrogant girl has now become so delicate and gentle.

But An Xiaomi stretched out a small hand and gently blocked his chest.

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

The two people looked at each other silently, what a tacit understanding between childhood sweethearts for nearly twenty years.

"Thank you, Xiaomi."

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

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

Xu Zhimu looked at her: "It's so late, are you going back alone?"

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

Xu Zhimu was scolded and was speechless.

An Xiaomi's expression became a little complicated again, and she looked at Xu Zhimu: "Comfort Sister Ningqing well, she can't survive without you."

After An Xiaomi finished speaking, she put the apron in his hand, took another deep look at Xu Zhimu, turned around, opened the door and left.

Xu Zhimu held the apron in his hand, and the fragrance of gardenia seemed to still linger.

…

Outside the door, An Xiaomi got off the elevator. It was already late at night, and there were only solitary street lights in the community.

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

She didn't know what happened between the two people.

But she could still guess something. An Xiaomi walked silently on the road in the community, looking at the moon covered by dark clouds in the sky.

An Xiaomi looked back at the direction of the light.

No matter what, she will always be with him.

Unless, the day comes when I really can no longer accompany him.

…

Xu Zhimu was holding the boiled ginger soup in his room. Every step he took felt like he was stepping on his heart.

He slowly opened the door, and there was only one bedside lamp on in the room, emitting soft light.

On the bed, Liu Ningqing's face was pale at the moment, and her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed in a heart-wrenching arc.

The eye circles were red and swollen from crying, and the slender eyelashes were constantly trembling due to the owner's panic.

His haggard appearance was like the most perfect piece of art in the world, which had been thrown to pieces.

Xu Zhimu sat beside the bed, stretched out his hands to gently tidy up her hair on both sides, and touched her forehead. Fortunately, it was not too hot.

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

The mistake has already happened, and the most important thing to do now is how to recover and remedy it.

"Zhimu..."

Liu Ningqing suddenly murmured, as if she had some terrible nightmare. She was trembling slightly in pain, and the corners of her eyes that were already red and swollen from crying were filled with tears.

"You...please don't leave, okay...don't let me go, okay...I will keep up with you..."

Every word is like a knife thrust into 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 smell, and subconsciously leaned into his arms.

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

Xu Zhimu looked at her dry lips, which even had a trace of blood on them. This was because her teeth had bitten her lips.

Xu Zhimu's heart trembled again, this fool... would rather hurt himself than let Xu Zhimu have the embarrassment of being caught for rape.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Zhimu even hopes that the junior school girl will catch her cheating boyfriend like other girls.

Breaking in, even giving Xu Zhimu a few slaps will do.

But she was like this, even at the last moment, she was not willing to say a harsh word to herself.

Xu Zhimu felt his eyes were sore, so he picked up the ginger soup, blew it gently and put it to the junior girl's mouth.

Liu Ningqing, who was half asleep and half awake, was really thirsty. A little water made her subconsciously open her mouth.

Xu Zhimu fed her little by little, and the warm ginger soup finally restored a little bit of vitality to her pale face.

Xu Zhimu fed a small bowl of ginger soup for twenty minutes.

He slowly put the junior girl down and tucked her in the quilt.

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

He walked over and took it in his hand, remembering what his junior sister told him... I'll make you drink the chicken soup, okay...

Xu Zhimu trembled and gently opened the lunch box and teacup that had lost their temperature.

The junior high school girl's craftsmanship is very good. Even if the soup is cold, you can still smell the rich fragrance.

He picked up the spoon, filled up a spoonful of chicken soup and drank it.

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

My junior high school girl has always been very good at cooking and has never made any mistakes.

He picked up the tea and took a sip. He remembered that the first time he drank this tea was when the junior high school girl gave it to him during military training.

It has an herbal aroma and a little bit of rock sugar, which quenches thirst and is delicious, dissipating the heat of that midsummer.

He picked it up and took a sip.

It's also salty...

Xu Zhimu was stunned. In a daze, he seemed to see a scene.

The junior girl opened the lunch box and water glass. She originally wanted to throw them away, as if she wanted to throw away the memories of the two of them.

But she was holding the lunch box and tea cup, but she was reluctant to throw them away. Her helpless and heartbreaking tears fell into the soup and tea.

Xu Zhimu's eyes couldn't help but moisten for a while, and it felt like a big stone was pressed on his chest.

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

He closed his eyes, feeling sour in his heart from the tears.

He came to the bedroom again and sat on the edge of the bed. Looking at the little girl who was still trembling slightly, Xu Zhimu put his hand under the quilt and wanted to grab her little hand, but as soon as he touched it, he felt something was wrong.

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

If you apply burn cream, but it is washed away by sweat, it may become a bit serious again.

Xu Zhimu went to get the burn ointment and gauze back. He gently helped her apply the medicine again and wrapped it lightly with gauze.

At this time, Xu Zhimu also felt some pain on his body. He looked down and saw a blood stain on one of his arms.

It was hung when I climbed over the guardrail at the entrance of the community. The clothes were torn, and now I saw that a piece of flesh had been scraped off.

But he was so nervous that he didn't even notice.

He treated himself a little with povidone iodine.

After that, Xu Zhimu looked at her.

When she woke up, Xu Zhimu knew that she would not be able to accept anything he said for a while.

But Xu Zhimu will not deceive her anymore. A scumbag will be a scumbag.

But Xu Zhimu will definitely fulfill the promise he made.

In this life, he will definitely marry a junior high school girl.

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

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

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

Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to feel like he had entered a warm embrace and lay on a soft and snoring bed.

The overwhelming sleepiness made it impossible for him to raise his eyelids.

After he recovered a little, the light from outside the curtains shone on his face, and he saw the familiar ceiling in front of him.

Xu Zhimu suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the bed without knowing when, and his side was already empty.

Where is the junior high school girl?

Xu Zhimu panicked. He stood up and hurriedly opened the door without having time to put on his shoes.

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

Did Nan take the little girl to cook?

Xu Zhimu came to the kitchen and opened the kitchen door, but it was... empty.

The kitchen was cleaned spotlessly, with pots, pans, cutlery, cutlery, and cutlery all neatly placed in their proper places.

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

It's spotless, even the flowers and plants have been taken care of, watered, loosened and soiled.

The uneasy premonition in Xu Zhimu's heart became more and more serious, and he came to the bathroom again.

The toothbrushes and towels of the two people were neatly stacked at this moment.

Even the water stains on the primary school girl's towel have not completely dried.

Xu Zhimu walked back and forth in the room.

"Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu sat on the sofa in despair.

In the huge room, Xu Zhimu felt lonely... He sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the carefully prepared meals on the table beside him.

Xu Zhimu felt a blockage and depression in his chest. He suddenly experienced that every time he came back late at night.

The junior girl was sitting silently on the sofa alone, reheating food over and over again, waiting for her to come back.

In the empty living room, the feeling of loneliness seems to swallow you up completely.

Xu Zhimu came to the dining table silently. Braised pork ribs, sour tripe mushroom soup...all were Xu Zhimu's favorite foods.

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

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

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

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He understands the junior sister. The two of them have said that they will never quarrel with each other, but they are obviously a cheating scumbag.

It was obvious that he was the one who should be punished, but the little girl was still so gentle to him.

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

Xu Zhimu raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

The burning pain made him feel a little calmer.

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

He understood the character of the little girl. She was just a weed growing stubbornly among the rocks, growing up stubbornly alone in the dark.

If she is the person she believes in and the things she believes in, she will never change them in her life.

If she really wanted to leave him completely, she would never leave her things here.

The elementary school girl once pulled herself out of despair, and Xu Zhimu also pulled her out of the quagmire of life time and time again.

No one can extinguish the warmth of two people redeeming each other.

Perhaps the younger sister is also confused, struggling and in pain at this moment.

Xu Zhimu knew that he could not back down. Although he was a scumbag, he had to be a responsible scumbag.

Xu Zhimu still needs to save these evil fates and make up for them himself.

Xu Zhimu made up his mind. After dinner, it was his first time in this home to clean up the tableware by himself.

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

But in my own parking space, my car was parked properly.

The female secretary seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. She leaned against the car. When she saw Xu Zhimu, she threw the keys in her hand to him expressionlessly.

"Sister Jiajia..."

"Mr. Ye has returned to Kyoto."

After the female secretary said that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

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

Xu Zhimu shouted behind her.

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

Xu Zhimu was in a daze, and then drove away in the car.

The female secretary got into a car at a corner.

"Mr. Ye, he has left."

The female secretary said softly.

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

"He asked me to tell you that he will give you an answer one day."

The female secretary hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

Ye Luojia didn't speak, but her body trembled slightly. No one could see the red and phoenix eyes under the sunglasses, with a drop of tears falling.

The heart that had almost sunk to the bottom finally began to beat again as if it had been given a shot in the arm.

"Let's go."