Lang Yue pressed the doorbell with a depressed expression. She had the key on her, but she didn't want to use it. When he was in a bad mood, he felt that everything was unpleasant to the eye. The ear-piercing doorbell rang, and for a moment, he wanted to smash it! Then, the sound of the door opening interrupted this thought.
Cheng Lin looked at Lang Yue, then looked around him. She looked at him with a puzzled expression.”
Lang Yue was still immersed in his own sorrow and did not understand what his mother meant. He looked at Cheng Lin with a tired gaze and went straight in. He said," What are you talking about? You asked me to come back and ask me about this ridiculous thing?”When she entered, she saw Lang Ke on the sofa in the living room, as if he was waiting for her.
"Dad, what's the matter?" Lang Yue asked as he sat on the sofa. He still hadn't remembered what he had said to his mother before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Didn't you say that you would bring your future daughter-in-law back?”Cheng Lin asked as she approached.
"Sigh, don't say anymore!" Lang Yue only remembered when his mother reminded him. He shook his head, feeling exhausted. "We'll talk about this later. Dad, Mom, let's make up for the Mid-Autumn Festival while we're all here today.”
"Yes, alright." Lang Ke said with a smile. "Cheng Lin, let's go cook together. Little Lang, you must be tired from the journey. Go and rest. I'll call you later.”
After getting her father's approval, Lang Yue walked into the house without looking back. She was indeed a little tired. If she had a good rest, she might be in good spirits again!
"Why didn't you wait for me to ask him a few more questions?”Cheng Lin complained to Lang Ke after seeing Lang Yue enter the house.
"Didn't you see his haggard face? He waited for him to rest for a while. He's already so old. He knows what to do. We shouldn't worry too much. This won't train him.”Lang Ke pushed Cheng Lin to the kitchen again." We haven't cooked together for a long time. Let's go and relive the past."”
"Who wants to relive it with you?" Cheng Lin rejected him, but she was walking towards the kitchen. Women always said one thing and meant another.
When Xue 'er woke up, it was almost noon. She called Lang Yue, but her phone was switched off! He ran to Jiawei's shop and closed the door! At that moment, she felt that she was the loneliest and most helpless person in the world. A deep sense of loneliness enveloped her heart. She walked aimlessly on the sidewalk, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, but they did not fall…But as she walked, she thought…They fell, fell on the stone steps, fell on the green grass, and fell on the hearts of those who had intentions…
He walked to an unknown garden and felt tired. He sat on the stone bench, and a cold feeling spread throughout his body. However, she was not afraid. She was still lying on the stone table. Only then could she completely relax. However, the two voices that came from not far away shook her sensitive heart…
"How long will you love me?" the woman asked.
"Soon, this life will be enough!" the man said gently.
"Annoying…Can't you say something sweet?”the woman said coquettishly.
"Uh…I don't know how to sweet-talk! Can you teach me?" The man really couldn't think of anything.
"Actually, what I said just now counts!”……
How could Xue 'er endure such tenderness? She didn't listen to what was going on and quietly left alone, just as quiet as when she had just arrived. She hated, hated why she couldn't get what she wanted! She hated Xiaohan's appearance. If it weren't for her, the outcome would have been exactly as she had imagined.
Her thoughts drifted into the distance, and her footsteps did not stop…She would never let Jiawei and Xiaohan be together. She would never allow it! He had to do everything he could to stop them! She wanted Jiawei to return to her side, and she wanted Xiaohan to know what it felt like to lose someone she loved. She wanted her to experience what it felt like to be abandoned by the world.
A seed called hatred began to grow. Xue 'er changed. She had changed since the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. She had lost herself, but whose fault was it? Do you understand?
She raised her confused eyes and realized that she was lost! How to go back was her only problem now. Lang Yue's cell phone still couldn't be reached. She wanted to call Jiawei, but in the end, she didn't do so. If they had a good day of entertainment, their future days wouldn't be so good!
She thought that Jiawei and Xiaohan had gone to enjoy their world, but she didn't know that they were busy right now. After following the old man to his house, they saw the little granddaughter he was talking about. Both of them were a little surprised to see a six-year-old girl sitting in a wheelchair and smiling at the old man beside them. "Grandpa, you're back!"
"Yes, my good grandson. Grandpa has brought Brother Painter to you.”The old man said happily and walked quickly to his granddaughter's side.
" Really..." The little girl widened her eyes happily and looked at Jiawei and Xiao Han." Brother Painter..." The two of them walked over with a smile.
"Right, just sit like this. Jie 'er, don't move!”Jiawei corrected Little Jie's sitting posture while Xiao Han stood at the side and watched quietly…watching Jiawei concentrate on painting and watching Little Jie's optimistic attitude.
They learned from the old man that Jie 'er died because of a car accident.
She was still young and had not experienced many things. It was impossible for her to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair! Her parents had also tried to find a way to raise money so that they could prepare it in the near future. The old man's home was not too far from Fengyang District. Xiao Han only saw the old man often and did not understand his situation. After learning about it today, she also felt unfortunate for his family.
"Little Jie 'er, it's done!" After a long time, Jia Wei picked up a piece of paper and walked towards Jie 'er, saying happily. Every time he completed a piece of work, he would feel a sense of accomplishment and happiness.
" Brother Painter, you're really fast!" Little Jie 'er raised her innocent face and looked at Jiawei, then at Little Han and her grandfather who were also walking towards her.
"It really looks like it." Xiao Han praised from the side, and the old man also revealed a happy expression. However, Jie 'er just stared blankly at him…blinking her big eyes, as if she was thinking about something?
"What's wrong, Jie 'er? Didn't you draw it well?" Jia Wei asked.
"No…it's too similar?"
"How do you know it looks like it?" Jiawei asked again.
" Actually, I often look at myself in the mirror…" Jie 'er turned her head and looked down at her legs." Actually, I also know…Grandpa, what about you?"”She turned to ask about her grandfather's sketch to change the topic. What an obedient child.
"I left it in the room…Good child."
"Grandpa, put mine and yours together!”Jie 'er then handed the painting that Jiawei had given her to her grandfather.
"Little girl, back then, you asked me to draw a picture so that you can draw one now!”the old man said sternly.
"Grandpa…I just heard from my neighbors that Brother Painter's drawing skills are very good, so I want to keep my current appearance and Grandpa's appearance.”
The three of them comforted Yi Xiao. Where could they find such a sensible child? However, this was a lesson that the cruel reality had taught her. If she was willing, the child must still have his innocence and purity. It was not a good thing to have an overly large mentality. It mainly depended on how to control it…But Jie 'er was still so young, how could she control it well?
Jiawei drew more pictures for Jie 'er, and Jie' er also had so many smiles for the first time since the car accident... She was still a child after all, and things around her came and went quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon. The old man had also prepared lunch. Jiawei and Xiaohan could not refuse their kindness and stayed to eat with the two grandfathers and grandchildren.
Xue 'er was still looking for the way back, and her hatred for Xiao Han was getting deeper and deeper…She couldn't wait to see her sad scene. Thinking about it was one thing. The most important thing now was to find the way back. After she returned, she had to take some time to familiarize herself with the surroundings. She did not want such a situation to happen again! She was so angry that she couldn't call her parents for help. She didn't want to tell them about the situation. Just like that, she kept asking the passers-by for the place name in her memory. If he was tired, he would sit down and rest for a while. If he was thirsty, he would drink some water…If he was hungry, he could only endure it. He only had a few yuan on him!
Lang Yue accompanied her parents for a mid-autumn meal to make up for their loss. Then, she went back to her room to sleep and replenish her energy.
Cheng Lin and Lang Ke didn't want to get too involved in their son's life. There were times when he couldn't get over it. When the time came, he would ask. They had always believed in Lang Yue's character. Therefore, they did not ask too much about Lang Yue's abnormality. It was inevitable that teenagers would be a little troubled! As long as it did not cause too much damage, it could develop freely. They had always believed in this principle.
With a plan to carry out, Lang Yue dragged his heavy body and mind and left again. He drove the car to Fengyang…Running all the way was also a way to vent. The pleasure brought by the speed was more exciting than anything else, at least that was what Lang Yue thought now.
The first place they went to after arriving at Fengyang was his shop. When they saw that it was closed, they rushed to Xue 'er's place. It was almost night time now, and he felt that Xue 'er should be there. He could look for her to discuss it in detail. If he immediately returned to the place where he lived with Jiawei, he would feel very awkward just thinking about it.
When he arrived outside Xue 'er's residence, he was shocked. At this time, where could Xue' er go? He had been pressing the doorbell for a while, but there was no response. He took out his phone. Communication was faster. However, there was a small problem that made him depressed. His phone automatically turned off! He did not know when it was closed. It should have been accidentally pressed!
After she quickly turned on her phone, she received a text message about Xue 'er. Ruyi Hu reminded her that she had called more than ten times. In her panic, she didn't forget to call him back. After making so many calls, there must be something important. Under normal circumstances, Xue 'er would not be so bored.
However, no one answered. Lang Yue knew that Xue 'er must have deliberately not picked up. In her panic, she became even more worried.
"Lang Yue, stop fighting!" Xue 'er approached from afar and said loudly, her voice drowning out her phone's ringtone. He only reacted when Xue 'er called out to him for the second time. He quickly ran over and hugged her with a worried expression.
"Let me go!" Xue 'er said angrily as she struggled in his arms.
"Xue 'er, what's wrong with you?" He still didn't know what had happened to her today, nor did he know that she had lost her way today. He only knew that they were on the same line now.
Xue 'er struggled out of his embrace and stood weakly at the side. She had been walking for almost the entire day and had almost drained all her energy. When she finally made it back, she was not happy at all. She was angry at seeing Lang Yue and at him for only appearing today. That was why when she called her just now, she was not in the mood to pick her up. They were almost at her place. They were finally arriving! Now that someone who could help her had appeared, her heart was filled with anger.
Looking at Lang Yue…
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