Chosen unlucky guy

Chapter 107

"Don't you think you haven't lost enough shame?"

Not long after Xin Sui finished these words with a gentle smile, he heard someone behind him make such a cold comment, and the joy that had not dissipated froze on his face, and after a while, he gave the receptionist a shock. The little girl who jumped gave a soothing look, then turned around and said, "I don't think so."

He Yuan obviously didn't expect him to have such a rogue side, and her face immediately became very ugly; but Xin Sui's understanding of her was not groundless, and He Yuan seemed to always have a string stretched there when outsiders were present. , even in the face of such a provocation, she could keep her composure, she just snorted coldly, her words were full of mockery and derogation: "Did you only learn to talk back when you were with that kid?"

"Then I think you may have misunderstood." Xin Sui said without changing his face, and even said mildly, "I've always been good at talking back, but I was too lazy to talk to you so much before."

He Yuan was stunned, for a moment she didn't know which matter to get angry about first, Xin Sui talked back to herself for the wild boy he found outside, or Xin Sui's reticence in front of her before was really simply because she didn't want to talk to her more ; Which of these two matters is singled out, it is worth a huge quarrel.

She frowned, but considering the presence of outsiders, she just said in the end: "A hotheaded decision doesn't count, Xin Sui, before you make a bigger mistake, I hope you will think about it again."

This sentence again, runs through Xin Sui's more than twenty years. In his teens, he stood beside barbecue stalls and on the edge of bookstore shelves. In his twenties, he sat on the old sofa in the hotel lobby where almost no one stayed. He Yuan seemed to be He always said that, and it seemed that just adding this sentence to anything would turn it into his fault, so what should he think about?

He may know the correct answer, because he wondered why he had an appointment with his classmates to eat skewers, why he wanted to be obsessed with that inferior pirated magazine, and why he was willing to risk being pointed at and even affect his future to fall in love with a man——

But every time, when he curled up alone and hugged himself tightly, what he thought of was the pity eyes of many, many people in those clips. When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, these eyes were like sharp boomerangs, piercing his body to pieces. , My whole body hurts.

What else does he need to reflect on, even if he is really wrong, even if he is really that bad, the pain of these years should be enough for him to pay off, right?

He laughed, and under He Yuan's surprised gaze, he suddenly felt very cold, as if the heavy rain was finally falling on him now, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and said, "I've thought about it a long time ago."

Maybe it was tonight, maybe it was earlier, but there is only one thing that is certain, there are many kinds of love in the world, the love between lovers is love, and the earnest advice between family members is also love, only persecution and bondage are not; Be that Xin Sui who is perfect in everything, he also wants to become an ordinary person who is entangled in emotions and desires, and he also wants to live in a big house with French windows with He Jingle, even if he doesn't want anything else.

The rain gradually stopped, and He Yuan didn't answer anymore, as if she was finally completely disappointed, leaving him with a heartless back.

This back figure lingered in his dreams, and the result of not dealing with it after being drenched in the rain was: in the middle of the night, he developed a fever drowsily, and when he woke up the next morning, even his eyes were blurred. Foggy, hallucinatory and unreal.

He passed by He Yuan's room with vain footsteps, thought for a while and still didn't knock on the door, took a taxi by the side of the road to go to the hospital, did not regain some clarity until the cold drip was injected into the blood vessel, and sat in the empty infusion hall I sent a message to He Jingle, saying that I would pass by downstairs of his house in a while, and I could bring him breakfast by the way.

Illness makes the lie full of loopholes, but if I really want to see someone, I don't care about it.

Probably the high fever had blurred his memory, and now he recalled the chaotic last night, but he didn't really feel like coming out.He Yuan's love of face helped him minimize the loss to a certain extent. He knew that the other party would never do anything to harass He Jingle, so this pressure was only unilaterally aimed at himself, as long as he kept it a little better— —

His smooth thinking suddenly stumbled, and he fell into a rare hesitation: Do you really want to hide it?

Although he had already expressed his attitude, he was still caught off guard by the sudden encounter with the other party; so he actually couldn't guarantee 100% that the furious He Yuan would still take care of her face.

But he also remembered that He Jingle didn't want to confess to He Yuan by himself. Even though he couldn't blame him at all until now, when he thought of telling the other party about this, he always felt a little inexplicably guilty; he looked down at himself. Needle on the back of his hand, inexplicably feeling a little grateful:

Sickness is not all bad, at least for now, He Jingle can't lose his temper with him anymore.

Let’s talk, of course I still have to say, the wheels of history are rolling forward, so many idol dramas have been messed up for so many years, which one is not because the protagonist has no mouth and looks like a gourd; Senior Xin has always been very good at drawing inferences from one example, and will never allow similar risks in his love life .

So he just hesitated for a second, and then sent another voice, the voice was hoarse and weak, and he felt that if he didn't compete for the actor, it was more or less Qu Cai: "Xiao Le, I...cough cough cough."

He coughed a few times, attracting another patient who was receiving infusion to look this way. The two looked at each other for three seconds. The patient turned his head, his mouth shape was vaguely recognizable, as if he rolled his eyes, and then said : What do you pretend.

he:"……"

But He Jingle hadn't replied to him yet, but He Yuan called, probably after waking up and wanted to close the door to settle accounts, only to find that he was not in the room; on the phone, He Yuan's voice was cold and mockingly asked: "Why, Are you looking for that wild boy again?"

He Yuan didn't even want to be called by He Jingle's first name, even though they had the same surname, they sounded more like their biological mother and son than she and Xin Sui.

Xin Sui closed his eyes, his headache was about to split, and he answered with force: "No."

"……you are sick?"

The tone of the woman on the other side finally restrained a little bit, but she was still stiff, as if she felt that such concern was worthy of gratitude from others: "Do you need me to go to the hospital to see you? ... Your little boyfriend didn't come?"

"You don't need it." Xin Sui replied sincerely, "Of course Xiao Le doesn't need to come to see me, because I really want to find him later."

These words should have made He Yuan very angry, because the phone was hung up immediately, leaving him with a short silence; but he let go, but He Jingle has not responded to his message so far, he still guessed at first It was the other party who was sleeping late, and was determined to make a good joke about their young master's determination to go to bed early and get up early when they met, but He Jingle didn't show up until the time showed 09:30 in the morning.

And usually at this point, it was the time when the other party had just woken up and was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

Xin Sui finished the infusion slowly, and seeing that there was still no reply, he didn't bother Qianlu Lu without authorization. After weighing up and down, he went back to the hotel; there was nothing in the hotel, except for a cynic He Yuan, who said Inside and outside, it was full of reprimands for He Jingle's dereliction of duty in dating; Xin Sui was annoyed by her, staring at the dark mobile phone screen, flustered for no reason, as if something was about to happen.

He clicked into the chat interface with He Jingle, as if there was some guidance in the dark, and saw the missing person post that the other party forwarded to him yesterday at the top. He remembered the content on it, including Zhao Yuansi, and many things he had never seen before. Stranger, He Jingle put it on the top of his homepage, full of fighting spirit, and said that everyone who looks at him will see it at first sight.

He clicked in again, and this time it was empty, with nothing left.

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After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until today~ I dreamed for a long time and finally realized my dream~

tomorrow!separate!Be sure to come up with new ideas and ideas!After the separation, there should be no other emotional ups and downs in this article, it’s just going to be sweet all the way to the end, so the countdown to the end has officially entered!

Thank you for your company, and it is almost time to say goodbye! (Why am I starting the farewell speech now