"No wonder I didn't see her today. Only the girl was there. I think she had already lost all her money!" he realized why she looked so cold, so mature and stubborn. It was the coldness of life that honed her into this shape.
After closing the thread, he only felt depressed and flustered in his chest.
When he came to the window, he opened the window to let the warm sun shine all over his body, greatly stretched his waist, and wanted to blow away the haze in his heart with the help of the warmth of the sun.
After a few more exercises, I really feel much more relaxed both mentally and physically.
Just the next second, the mood is even worse.
Because I caught a glimpse of a very familiar figure standing there alone in the Stone Gallery in the downstairs garden.
Isn't it the stubborn girl Liu Shisi who makes him extremely depressed?
She held the stone pillar, put her head on it, and her body shook. Anyone who looked at it knew that she was clearly crying alone.
Even crying carries people behind their backs because there is no one to rely on and talk to, so do you choose to be strong and indifferent on the surface?
Heart, suddenly suffocated, immediately turned and rushed out of the office, ran downstairs, ran to the Stone Gallery in the back garden, and wanted to do a big brother's job.
However, the whole Stone Gallery was searched, and her trace could not be found.
It seemed that she had cried enough. Before he arrived, she had re armed herself and forced herself to face all this cold.
Alas! I hope she can really protect herself with this strength.
He thought a little melancholy and walked slowly towards the canteen.
At this time, when she had lunch, I didn't know if she was in the mood to eat.
Not far from the gate, I saw her trotting in a hurry, as if looking for him.
He hurried up and asked, "is there something urgent for me?"
"Er. Here you are."
Her pale face rose two morbid ruddy because she ran too fast.
He took the small black bag, opened the zipper and saw that there were two stacks of brand-new hundred yuan bills inside.
"Where did it come from?"
He was stunned.
"This is my deposit. There is only so much. Please help me find cemeteries and handle funerals. I know it's not enough, but I'll try to earn money to pay you back in the future."
She was a little embarrassed and seemed a little hard to say.
He knew that the money might be her last. With a sigh, he pushed them back and said, "if the money is not money, let's talk about it later. You should be anxious to stay with them first. Don't you have two years to graduate from college?"
She smiled bitterly, stuffed the money into his bag and said, "those are my problems."
Seeing that she was stubborn, he had to accept it for the time being and decided to return it to her when his mother Ye Ziqian came back. After all, the same sex should communicate better than the opposite sex.
He is so enthusiastic that maybe she will think he has an intention.
No longer reluctantly, he just asked, "have you eaten yet?"
"I don't want to eat." she slowly lowered her head.
"That's not good. The funeral can't be completed in one day. You can't support it. Come on, just thank me for eating with me?" he asked gently.
Hearing his gentle voice, her cold heart suddenly softened and sour, as if to squeeze out water.
His eyes were hot and he kept his head down for a long time.
He was a little anxious, but she finally said hoarsely, "OK."