"Shibo, you said, let's not mention the past. People should look forward, not backward."

He smiled: "I just like you. You can remember what my uncle said."

Qiao Dongcheng poured me warm water and gave me a box of Medicine: "take some."

It's cough relieving. I coughed a few times in the car just now.

"Thank you."

"Chihiro, if you feel uncomfortable, you should go to see a doctor earlier. Don't be like my uncle. You're always busy. In the end, you really can't, that is, you can't."

I was a little sad: "Qiao Shibo, you will get better."

"Mr. Joe, it's time for you to go to bed." the nurse came up to remind.

He was also somewhat sleepy, so I said, "Qiao Shibo, go and have a rest."

"Well, Chihiro, although the bad old man is not good-looking, I still think you can come and have a look."

"Qiao Shibo, I'll come and see more. I'll come without class."

"I also heard from Dongcheng. Well, it's time to learn something. It's also a good thing for myself. Young people, just don't stop."

The nurse pushed him in to have a rest. I was a little disappointed.

Qiao Dongcheng sat down and said, "Dad came home and had a quarrel with mom. He blamed mom for not treating you like that. Mom took her to her mother's house in Suzhou. Dad moved here and said he wanted to see more. I don't know when he can't see it."

I bite my teeth and feel bad.

"Dongcheng, I shouldn't quarrel with your mother, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." it's hard for an old man who is about to die to quarrel with his relatives and come here alone.

"It's none of your business." Qiao Dongcheng held my hand. "Mom and dad think differently. There must be a quarrel, and which couple didn't quarrel."

I looked up at him and he smiled comfortingly, "don't think so much and don't let these things bother you. You still have to study. It's getting late. I'll take you back."

"OK."

He took me back to my apartment and I said, "just stop here and I'll go up."

He still went to park his car and said, "don't worry until I send you up."

If so, he kept going up and opened the door. He didn't mean to come in, but said, "Chihiro, I'll go back. If you have anything, you can call me."

"OK."

"Chihiro, there's one thing. I always think I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Just say it."

"My mobile phone was set by Lin Jing. She set your number as a blacklist. I won't know until you come back from France. Chihiro, did I miss a lot?"

I heard my voice as light as a feather: "No."

There's no point in telling me now.

It's really been a long time. What can we recover if we investigate it again.

Squeeze out a smile: "then you go back and drive slowly."

Go in, close the door, slide and sit on the cool floor. The darkness of a room is like the current mood. In France, if you received my call, Qiao Dongcheng, I wouldn't be like this, and my mother might not die.

Before I left Beijing, I told you I wouldn't marry you. Dad's will is really ridiculous. I hate him to death. I don't want this.

So you also said that you would not marry me. If I needed anything, you would try your best to help me.

On the plane, I looked at the mobile phone number you gave repeatedly, but I remembered it.

I don't have any memory, and I'm not sensitive to numbers. When we arrived in France, we stayed in a hotel first, and then rented a house. My mother set about looking at the house, took a fancy to it, and paid a deposit. Unfortunately, our bank card was frozen. Later, everything in the rental room was looted. In France, where we are unfamiliar, even the police won't help us.

Lin Duan's number, I even forgot that there were several distant relatives in one of my mother's newsletters. We just called, so we lowered our face and borrowed money everywhere.

I called your house and your house hung up directly. I didn't dare to tell my mother. I'm afraid she's sad. Tell her your phone is broken, and I'll call your cell phone number.

The first time I answered the phone was Haichao.

I said timidly, "I'm looking for Qiao Dongcheng."

She smiled, "Dongcheng."

Then I didn't say any more. Instead, I pressed the call button to let me listen to your intimate voice and hang up angrily. The second time I called, it was Lin Jing who answered. Lin Jing said you were busy and I'll call again later. Then I'll call your cell phone again and it won't work anymore.

It turned out that people set up a blacklist to block foreign calls.

Covering his face, tears flowed from his fingers.

Qiao Dongcheng, I can't blame you or hate you, but my mother is gone, and I am filthy.

How can you feel? All the pain can't blame others. This is life.

So what if I don't recognize it? That's it, or that's it, so what?

Crying loudly in the dark, I don't know how sad I am. It's good to live alone, even if I'm a little lonely, but no one can see the pity at the bottom of my heart.

Crying all night, nothing can be saved, pain all night, nothing can be done.

I was so tired. I took the book by the bed and couldn't read a word. Suddenly, I didn't want to go downstairs with the book in my room. There was so much noise there. People came and went, laughing and making noise.

Riding a tricycle to sell all kinds of vases and small potted plants are so beautiful. The peddler who was crying and drinking looked around for fear of the emergence of the urban management. All kinds of fake brand-name bags, clothes, shoes, pineapples, yogurt and gadgets. In Beijing, no matter who you are, it can tolerate. There are people who spend thousands of gold every day and ordinary people. There are all kinds of things in the world. I squat in the flower garden to see them, and they are watching me.

An umbrella covered my head. I looked up to see Lin Xia and smiled weakly at him: "brother Lin Xia."

"Why are you squatting here?"

"Suddenly I feel very tired. It's here."

"Get up." he helped me up.

Reach out and touch my forehead: "it's a little hot. Do you have a fever?"

"No, just squatting here for a long time."

"Would you like ice cream?" he asked me softly.

I can't stand the temptation: "yes."

He helped me to the ice cream shop. The little green things sold on the tricycle were very beautiful. After seeing more, Lin Xia went to buy me a pot of lucky grass.

"This is four leaf lotus, also known as lucky grass. Just water more."

I reached out to hold him and followed him silently.

It's better to have two ice cream.

Looking at Lin Xia, she smiled awkwardly. The four leaf clover on the table is so happy in the air conditioner, fanning its tender green leaves.