Dong Mei, of course, knew her daughter's mind and sighed and slowly advised:

"silly child, you have such a good future now, so you should concentrate on your work. Mother, don't worry about it. Haodong and your father are looking for a doctor. I just feel that it has not worked for such a long time. After several consultations, there is no progress. I still live here all the time, wasting money..."

"Mom, you have to be confident that we can pass through any difficulties when we are young. I remember one time when I had a high fever and it was raining heavily outside, and your leg just broke. You told me that if the ambulance came late and burned me into a fool, you would take care of me for the rest of my life, saying that if I could not make it, you would die with me - Mom! I remember it all. "

Speaking of this, an Liqi covered her mouth and sobbed.

She didn't want to. I don't know why she is so emotional today.

These things have always been pressed in the heart, no one can understand the feeling of being dependent on each other. Now when I think of crying with my mother in arms, my tears will fall, and my heart is too sad to describe.

If mom gave up, it would make no sense for her to give up.

Cut off the phone, anliqi tears or silent flow, the heart seems to be pressed on a big stone, can not breathe.

At this time, the phone rang again. She wiped her tears and looked at the call through her hazy eyes, and immediately picked it up:

"Feifei?"

"Why, sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? Have you cried?"

Simon Feifei immediately recognized her heavy nasal voice, asked unexpectedly, and then angrily said:

"it must be green tea whore again, isn't it? It's definitely her. Don't worry, sister-in-law. I'll go back soon and see what I can do for her!"

An Liqi sipped her mouth and shook her head warmly:

"thank you, Feifei. I found that you are the best friend in the world. Except my mother, you are the only one who sincerely cares for me."

"Who said, my brother and brother Sanskrit are your good friends, sister-in-law, you are not fighting alone."

Simon Feifei comforted her in a warm voice:

"sister in law, brother fanyin asked me to reserve tickets for you. Please listen to the concert. I have reserved the best guest position. I don't have time to rehearse this time. If you come next time, prepare a piece of four hand play, and you will be welcomed."

An Liqi smiles warmly, which reminds me that when he called Chu fanyin to "question" yesterday, he said this thing:

"I can't go this time. I have a bad cold, and I was still hanging water last night. Please help me explain to Chu fanyin..."

"Ha? Brother in law, you really don't give me any strength. When you catch a cold, do you know how rare tickets are for the Sanskrit brother's concert? The outside scalpers are all suck up to ten thousand or 21 tickets, and they must rush to buy them.

Listening to Simon Feifei's proud tone, an Liqi is also happy for her. How happy it is to find a person who loves each other.

After hanging up, silence returned to the room.

She continued to sit on the bed and turned her head to the door of the bedroom. The man just went out in a fit of pique and didn't know when he would come back.

Better not to come back, out of sight, out of mind.

Better sleep!

As soon as she lay back on the bed, her eyes were fixed on the ceiling for two seconds, when she heard the door knocked gently and said in a weak voice:

"come in, mama Zhang."

An Liqi raised her hand to block her eyes. She was afraid that she was a little swollen just now, but was found a little embarrassed by Zhang's mother --

she must have misunderstood that she was crying because she didn't get the ring.

What a shame!

How could she be such a material woman.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, she inhaled deeply and simply put the quilt over her head and said in a stuffy voice:

"Mom Zhang, I don't want to eat anything. You'd better take it out."

Zhang Ma did not move

With big eyes in the quilt, an Liqi guessed that it was because her voice was not loud enough that she didn't hear it, so she summoned up her strength and yelled in the quilt:

"Mom Zhang, you take it out, i-don-want-eat!"

"Pa!"

The quilt on her head was roughly torn open.

An Liqi's hands were still on her head, as if frozen, but the light from the corner of her eyes aimed at the tall figure. She quickly picked up the duck down pillow beside her and put it on her head:

"how -- how is it you?"

"You seem to have forgotten what I said. You can't eat anything without me."

Your sister!

In that case, is it possible to starve to death?!

Seeing her playing dead on the bed again, Ling Zhenyu directly picked up the pillow on her head and threw it to the side:

"have you had enough trouble?"

An Liqi was exposed on the bed, and all the shelter was gone. She had to raise her hand to cover her face and said in a voice:"I won't eat the head office without you? Please, I don't want to eat now. Please go out. I want to be alone for a while

"Give the ring to Yuanyuan. Do you hide and cry?"

Ling Zhenyu pulled her chin and forced her small face to face him.

Cry, you big head!

My girl is crying because of that broken ring!

An Liqi glared at him angrily. Anyway, it was useless to dodge. She just yelled:

"I have read too many books, and it hurts a little, can't I! And it's very clear to you that I don't want to eat now - not at all! "

What's strange is that this guy never knocks at the door. An Liqi once thought that it was kind of him not to kick the door open.

But what does it mean to knock politely on the door this time.

"To see if you're crying in your room."

Ling Zhenyu picked her eyebrows and lifted her hand to help her wipe the drops on her eyelashes:

"it seems that just knocking on the door is the right choice."

Can this guy read his mind?!

As soon as she thought of it, he said the answer.

No, no, definitely not.

An Liqi shivered and shook her head vigorously:

"I didn't cry, I just didn't want to eat."

"If I came in directly, you would certainly have a stiff face and perform for me. Women's thirst for jewelry is written on their faces. No matter how good your acting skills are, you can't deceive me."

Ma ye, is there any immortal sent down a life-saving monkey? Take this self righteous man away.

Is it because of his presence that the earth rotates and rotates every day? Is he the Savior?

What kind of logic is that.

"People who settle down don't want jewelry, but as a settler, you must see the value of that ring, right? There is only one in the world. I asked Mr. Charles, a top Italian craftsman, to make a special one. The starting price is more than 500 million... "

PS: snowy Valentine's day, I wish you a happy Valentine's day, read the text happy roar!

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