Suddenly, I had a kind of panic, thousands of feelings flashed through my heart.
Pei Feng's kindness to me is true. I'm used to it. I'm even a little greedy. But if it's gratitude, is everything meaningful?
If I ask him, will he really answer me? Third brother, they must also know, but if he wanted to tell me, he would have said it.
He warned me to stay away from Peifeng, not only because Peifeng and I are not suitable, but also because of more things I don't know.
Is that why Pei Feng and Xia ziye fought in the bar last time?
Yes, when my mother had an accident, Xia ziye and I should have not broken up. At that time, I seemed to have an operation in the hospital, and then I was confused. Many things were not very clear.
He called my cell phone, but I deleted all the numbers and I didn't save them. Now I really can't remember looking for him.
Call Lingling: "Lingling, do you have Xia ziye's phone?"
"Ah, sister Xiaomi, are you looking for him?"
"Yes."
"Now?"
"Yes."
She was quite embarrassed: "but I seem to remember it in the office. I don't have it on my mobile phone. Why don't I ask manager Fei."
"That's not necessary, Lingling. It's nothing."
If you ask manager Fei again, it's really troublesome. Just wait. I found Xia ziye's phone in the office tomorrow. It's not too late to ask him again.
Flip through the text messages on my mobile phone. Unfortunately, I deleted all the text messages he sent me.
Otherwise, I asked Mr. Yang for the number. Mr. Yang must have some, and he Qifeng should also have some. I hesitated. Although I wanted to know the truth, would I be disappointed if I knew it.
Well, anyway, I'm not the little girl who has been living in my dream. I'm thinking about it, but my mobile phone rings again. It looks like Peifeng called.
"Xiaomi, where are you?"
"I'm going home."
"It's late now. I'll pick you up at your company. You're not here," he said.
"Nothing. I just went back to Chen's house."
He didn't hang up. He waited for a long time before he said, "Xiaomi, what's the matter?"
"No."
"Come back early. You look better these two days. I'll make you a spicy shrimp and buy fresh prawns."
"Well, OK."
After that, he still didn't hang up. I frowned and looked at it: "Peifeng, is there anything else?"
"Xiaomi, go home. I'm not at ease if you don't go home. If you have anything, you tell me. If I know, I'll tell you."
"Really?"
"Well," he said softly, "go home first. I'm not at ease because I can't see you."
This makes my heart soft. Pei Feng, what your father said should be only a light part, isn't it?
This point, in this noisy place in Beijing, is really not late at all. It's just a little over 8 o'clock. It's still early.
However, some people worry at home, others worry, but it makes the home become nostalgic.
I haven't felt like this for many years. Home is just a place to rest and relax.
Every time I see others rush home after work, it seems like I'm very happy. I think I'm very poor. I'm still busy at work and I'm alone when I go back.
"Master, drive faster." I urged the driver.
"OK."
My smile on the reversing mirror rose bit by bit.
There was a voice of information prompt in the mobile phone. I opened it and found that it was sent by Lingling with a phone number attached. She said that this was Xia ziye's phone.
But I don't want to ask him anymore. It's best not to relate my affairs to him. It's not that I'm ruthless to him, but that I have to be cruel to myself. This is the best thing for us.
Paid the money to get out of the car, went in briskly, opened the door and smelled the fragrant smell. Xia ziye just came out with a plate of red and gorgeous shrimp. When he saw me, he smiled: "you're back, you're in a good hurry, just done."
"I'm really hungry." my stomach growled.
"Then wash your hands and eat."
Looking closer, I shouted, "Pei Feng, do you call this spicy shrimp? I obviously can't see any pepper?"
"Isn't that right? Hurry up. If you're too hungry, your stomach won't work."
"But it's vegetable pepper, but it's not spicy at all." fortunately, I think of spicy shrimp. I'm more and more hungry all the way. When I go home, it's completely different from what I think.
"Think about your stomach, Chen Xiaomi."
"Alas, it's true. There's a doctor's boyfriend who can't help but manage everything."
He smiled with satisfaction and took the rice out. I washed my hands and went out. He peeled the shrimp there quickly. As soon as he peeled, pulled and pulled, the shrimp came out.
"Eat."
He put the shelled shrimp in my bowl and pushed it over: "eat some first and pad your stomach."
"Pei Feng."
"Everything is fine. First, eat yourself. First, your stomach is bad. Don't cherish it. I'll fill you a bowl of soup. Just after you eat, you can drink it."
I swallowed my words with the meal. Yes, what's my hurry? Anyway, he can't run here now. It's OK to ask later.
He brought out a bowl of soup, which was full of fragrance and very attractive.
"It tastes a little ripe."
"Stewed chicken with five finger peaches is warm to the stomach," he said, putting it down and blowing it gently to cool.
He also made a lot of efforts for my stomach, whether it's medicine or food. He's afraid I'm tired of it and makes it for me in different ways.
Eat a bowl of rice and drink a bowl of soup. It's so full. It's really comfortable to eat full.
He went to get the fruit and washed it. I also went into the kitchen to see him wash it.
Hold him from the back. He smells of disinfectant and lampblack. He loves cleanliness very much.
His fingers gently untied one of his buttons, then slipped in and touched his chest. There is the heart on the left chest.
The closer I get, the faster my heart beats.
Sure enough, I felt the wound and was ashamed. Although we had a very close relationship and slept together, I didn't cross anything. I didn't pay attention to whether there was a scar on my heart.
Now feel it. The skin there is uneven. It should be a scar.
He pressed my hand and said in a low voice, "Xiaomi, I have had heart surgery."
Such a frank, he said it himself without asking me at all. It can be seen that he also knows that he can't hide it. This matter should not be known by one or two people.