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141 When the hand is halfway, it always turns into scratching the head

Xiaobai smiled bitterly and met a man who couldn't tell whether he was good or bad to him. He looked like an angel when he was good, and like a devil when he was bad. But now both angels and devils have disappeared.

Fortunately, the doctor said that the bones were not damaged and it would be cured after a few days of rest.

In the afternoon, Xiaobai was going to take the bus from the unit with his colleagues to return to W City.

Meng Junyao actually hopes that she can stay for a few days and go back after the injury is healed, but Xiaobai must have many concerns.

He saw that there were still many empty seats behind the bus, so he could send her back in person, or even take care of her for a few days before coming back.

However, he was a little worried about the eyes and discussions of the car.

It doesn’t matter how you talk about yourself as an old man, you just worry about Xiaobai’s reputation.

God knows how many moments there have been in total over the years. He had the urge to kiss her and embrace her, but his hand was always scratching his head halfway because he never had enough courage.

Hesitated for a while, Meng Junyao decided not to go and asked Xiaobai’s colleagues to take care of him.

Xiaojing, who has a good relationship with Xiaobai and is simple and kind, happily accepted the task.

Meng Junyao called Dean Feng of the Welfare Institute again and asked her to arrange a few more meals to Xiaobai these days.

Xiaobai turned around and smiled brightly at him, "Don't worry, I can do it", and then limped into the car.

Xiaojing: "Hey Xiaobai, your good teacher and friend are waving goodbye to you."

The settled Xiaobai looked out from the car window and said that Teacher Meng had not left yet. So one was inside and the other was outside, waving for a long time, unable to part with it.

When the car started, Meng Junyao's heart was so painful that the corners of his eyes became wet.

I don’t know when I will see you again? And it actually made her leave with mobility difficulties!

They are separated by distance and lies.

Meng Junyao secretly scolded himself for being timid and incompetent, no wonder he was unable to achieve anything in his life!

Xiaobai, who took painkillers, no longer felt so painful, and he could finally calm down and think.

After these two days of getting along, she saw her feelings more clearly. She waved to the window just now and said goodbye to a secret love that lasted for more than ten years.

From then on, Meng Junyao was named the most important relative and friend in her life, and no longer the one who moved her heart.

Shortly after Xiaobai left, night fell.

Not only the night in nature, but also the night in Meng Junyao's heart, his heart was pitch black and there was not even the stars.

He is constantly tortured by this problem - why don’t he have the courage to pursue and cherish the girl he loves?

The answer is secular:

1. Because I am 25 years older than her;

2. You are ugly;

3. You have no successful career or a house;

4. I often go in and out of the funeral scene.

Meng Junyao felt that, to sum up, he was not worthy of her and could not give her happiness.

Maybe everyone has a different understanding of happiness.

Meng Junyao has many friends, but not everyone can understand this type of loss, and he is not a person who likes to talk to people casually.

All he could think of was only one solution.

When he came to the familiar fireworks land, he did not see those beautiful and long-legged socialites today, but was eager to find Yiren.

In Meng Junyao's opinion, Yiren is quite conspicuous among these socialites, because she is the one who looks the most unpretentious, dresses the most conservatively, and is least favored by customers, like an ugly duckling.

From a certain perspective, Yiren is somewhat similar to herself.

"gentlemen."

Yiren only greeted him in total with two words, but the look at him was completely different from the look of other brothel women looking at the guests.

The former is the look of a woman looking at a man, while the latter is the look of a woman looking at a money tree.

Meng Junyao rolled the sheets without saying a word, as if he wanted to vent all the stuffy air accumulated in his chest. Sometimes he was rude, sometimes he was very gentle, and even he couldn't explain why.

Yiren let him fiddle with nothing.

After finishing, Meng Junyao never looked at Yiren again and smoked silently.

"Sir," Yiren called him again, "Is things going well?"

Meng Junyao didn't understand what she meant for a moment and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Yiren: "A photo."

Meng Junyao then remembered that in order to make up the lies, he begged Yiren to take a photo with him and act as a "sister-in-law" to take a photo for Xiaobai: "It's okay, thank you."

Yiren: "You're welcome. I always feel that you are different from other guests."

Meng Junyao smiled bitterly, "Why are they different? They are all humble and despicable. "

Yiren: "No, from the fact that you ask me to take a photo, I can see that you are affectionate and righteous, and there is someone you cherish in your heart."

Meng Junyao smiled bitterly again, and the only secret in his heart was seen through by a woman in the wild.

Yiren said to herself: "A woman as bad as me can have friendship. Although many people look down on me, the group of children in Hope Project are very grateful to me because half of my income has been sent to sponsor them to school, I also want to make my life more meaningful."

Meng Junyao looked at her in surprise. When she said this, a rare light rose in her usually dull eyes.

Everyone is a little person struggling in the world, each with his own suffering and his own wishes.

But then again, big people have pain and wishes, and there are no people in the world who have no worries, just like Wushan, who have once been for the loss of desires.

I was upset.

Xiaobai finally returned to the familiar city W after bumping all the way, and was sent home by Xiaojing and two other colleagues.

No one in the new unit knew that she was an orphan, nor did anyone know that she lived alone, so after sending her off, she left one by one, thinking that her parents and family would definitely take care of her.

So Xiaobai started to live on crutches in this deserted home. Fortunately, there was still a lot of inventory in the refrigerator and instant noodles in the cabinets, which was enough to live for a few days. At worst, you could also turn to takeout, as there was no way out.

By the way, because the corridors of this old building are dark and narrow, many young men who deliver food and couriers are unwilling to come up and let themselves go down to pick it up.

In order to be too lazy to go downstairs to pick it up, a girl in Xiaobai thought of a solution. Every time she wrote on the express delivery form that she was a pregnant woman and asked to put it at her doorstep.

There seemed to be no flaws at first, but because I wrote this for three years, a courier finally broke out: "I have been sending this building for 3 years. You haven't gotten pregnant for 3 years. You are pregnant with Nezha!"

Given the girl's behavior, many couriers and delivery guys refused to deliver goods to this building. Whether they could make an exception to deliver them to Xiaobai at home depends on her luck.

Someone knocked on the door.

So good? Before you order, takeaway will come to your door automatically?

As soon as the door opened, Xiaobai exclaimed: "Spring mud!"

This surprise came a bit unexpectedly.

Chun Ni's expression was a little unnatural: "Just pass by you downstairs, I came up to see what's wrong with your legs?"

For Xiaobai, compared to the lost friendship, it doesn’t matter how his legs are now.

My best friend who has been breaking up with me for many years is that the harm is even more painful than a broken bone.

Chunni is a girl who likes to be straightforward: "Xiaobai, I have thought about it. You have hidden some things from me before, but it is not a big deal. You have your ideas, and you are not malicious."

"Yeah, yeah!" Xiaobai was so unjust that he nodded, "I swear that there is absolutely no malice. I just don't want to deepen the misunderstanding. I will do everything you ask me in the future!"

Chunni: "I understand now that not everything needs to be known so clearly. Trust each other is the most important thing."

Xiaobai: "Thank you for coming back to find me, Chunni, I heard that you are with Mr. Yi?"

"right."

Chunni raised her head proudly. As for whether to be happy after being together, that is not the focus of discussion now.

Besides, women who fall in love are usually very tolerant and cannot feel it no matter how hard or tired they are.

Xiaobai: "Congratulations, you first successfully applied for his secretary and then promoted to girlfriend. You are so capable! In any case, being with someone you like is something worth celebrating."

As for Yi Rufeng's character, Xiaobai decided not to worry about it.

Chunni is much closer to him than him. What kind of person is Yi Rufeng? Is Chunni so smart and unable to see that he still needs to make trouble as an outsider?

Chunni: "What about you, how are you doing with Wushan?"

Xiaobai looked disappointed: "I haven't contacted you for a long time."

"He dumped you so quickly? This ruthless and unrighteous person!"

Chun Ni, who had already lost his favor with Wushan, began to curse the unfaithful man.

Xiaobai felt unhappy when he heard this. Although for some reason, Wushan was a little ruthless to her. Then she didn't like others to say that Wushan was bad, so she interrupted Chunni and said, "Do you eat ice cream?"

The cool and sweet taste and the melt-in-the-mouth taste invisibly ease the atmosphere and bring each other closer together, as if they were back to the days when the two of them rented a house together, accompanied and supported each other, and shared their little secrets.

Xiaobai: "Chunni, we are our best friends who have been relying on each other for so many years. You ignored me a while ago. I was so sad that I didn't eat for several days and I lost weight."

"Haha, that's not going to save you from clamoring for weight loss?" Chun Ni's eyes softened a little, looking at his original bed and everything, and kept it spotlessly. "Didn't you tell you to throw away these? You still keep them."

Xiaobai: "Didn't you always report a glimmer of hope to wait for you to come back? This place will always be your home."

So for several nights, Chunni did not return to his high-end apartment, but took the initiative to stay and help Xiaobai, who was unable to move, do housework.

Yi Rufeng stood on the 18th floor of the office building, staring at the traffic downstairs, and the words of Chunni echoed in his ears: "Rufeng, I'll make up with Xiaobai after listening to you. I'm not a petty person. By the way, she said she had no contact with Wushan for a long time."

Yi Rufeng was secretly happy: "There is no good thing for women. They only seduce men, and they are basically a woman who wants to seduce my brother Shan. From this perspective, Chunni is devoted to me and is not bad. Xiaobai, a woman who almost kidnapped Brother Shan, was finally abandoned by playing. However, if you can see her crying with your own eyes, it will be more relieved!"
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