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Chapter 20

Autumn in the south this year is very strange. The opportunity to show up was taken away by winter. It feels like summer has just come out, and winter is entered as soon as it is entered.

Liang Xi opened his slightly sore and swollen eyes early in the morning, and found that all the quilts on his body were gone, and so was Li Wenzhou who was sleeping beside him. The pillow covered half of his face, and his arms kept embracing him. Liang Xi picked him up from the ground. The quilt was put back on by the two of them. Li Wenzhou felt the warmth of his body and opened his eyes, seeing Liang Xi who was sitting upright and getting dressed.

"It's a bit cold today, so add a sweater." Li Wenzhou huddled under the quilt, looked at Liang Xi and said.

"Oh."

"Just add your brown horizontal stripes, it doesn't need to be too thick." Li Wenzhou added.

"Oh."

"Good morning." Li Wenzhou talked to Liang Xi casually, as if to broaden Liang Xi's mind that was frozen in the morning.

"Oh, good." Liang Xi may have just woken up, and he didn't want to say too much.

"Then can I kiss you?" Li Wenzhou propped himself up and approached Liang Xi and said.

"It's early in the morning, not too..." Liang Xi snorted, but before he finished speaking, Li Wenzhou had already kissed him with lightning speed, Liang Xi remained silent.

"Okay, let's have breakfast at the gate of the school today." Li Wenzhou put away his playful smile and got out of bed to look for his school uniform.

Liang Xi also got dressed and helped Li Wenzhou squeeze out the toothpaste. When the two of them were together, even their daily life became more convenient and organized.

The peaceful life lasted until the winter vacation. My sister-in-law came to visit Liangxi regularly on Sunday morning, and gave Liangxi some money. The money was not only enough for Liangxi’s daily life, but also enough to fill up her own small coffers. In fact, my sister-in-law gave The money from Liangxi is far less than what his parents gave him when they were there. Fortunately, Li Wenzhou restrained his consumption a little bit. Otherwise, Liangxi's money would be gone like running water, even if my sister-in-law sent money three times a week, it would not be enough. Liang Xi wasted money.

What should come will come after all, but this couple seems to have forgotten that they should, no, Liang Xi should have taken the responsibility.

That woman, maybe, it's not her, anyway, it's coming...

My sister-in-law went back to her hometown to worship her ancestors for the New Year, so she had to leave Liang Xi alone. Although she repeatedly warned Liang Xi to keep her own place before leaving, Liang Xi was Liang Xi after all. He stayed for a few days and accompanied him to relieve boredom.

After negotiating with Father Li for several days, Li Wenzhou finally told him frankly about Liang Xi's situation. Father Li felt sorry for Liang Xi's lack of father and mother. It was the first time in three years that he had discussed something with him so sincerely. Father Li was so happy that he waved his hand and let Li Wenzhou go.

"Thank you." Li Wenzhou opened the door with a bulging bag in his hand. Just as he stepped out with one foot, he turned around and thanked the man half lying on the sofa.

Father Liang, who was lying on the sofa, heard it, smiled, and waved to Li Wenzhou again. The door closed, and Father Liang faced the whitewashed wall by himself, his shoulders trembling, making a rustling noise, whether it was crying or not. The sound of laughter.

In the neighboring city to the city where Liang Xi is located, something is happening quietly there.

A thin man got off a bus. His face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. He couldn't resist the cold of winter, so he wrapped his coat tighter, and then he crossed the road , walked into a hospital.

"You're here." Sitting on the bed, Monica was fiddling with a baby toy. The ward was cold, and Monica pulled the curtains firmly. In the crib next to the bed, a baby who was several months old was sleeping soundly, with a ruddy complexion. , raising his hands straight in the air, waving them uneasily from time to time.

The man closed the door of the ward, walked in, bent down to pick up the baby, paused and said, "Have you really thought about it?"

"You know I won't live long." Monica's eyes were a little distracted, and she tried to focus on the baby in the man's arms.

"This is the first and last time I'll help you, it's for Cui Ancheng." The man turned around and left after speaking, the baby in his arms was still sleeping soundly, unaware of what was happening to her.

The door of the ward was closed, Monica clasped the toy tightly in her hand, her nails turned white, she stared at the door until the tears flowed down, and her purple lips opened and closed after being bitten by her teeth.

"Baby...baby..."

This is probably the case with the pain of cutting off flesh and blood from the body.

Monica was drowsy, wiped away her tears, tied up her messy hair, got out of bed quietly, put on her shoes, put on the coat she prepared earlier, and left the ward.

Her movements were very quiet, and no one noticed her. When she stepped onto the roof, her eyes were stabbed by the bright sunlight, and tears burst into tears instantly.

"Cui, I'm here, to accompany you..."

"Why did you leave first?"

"You see clearly now? You go to heaven, we both follow, but you are going to hell, only I dare to follow you!"

"You said... Do I love you more than that man? Answer me quickly!"

Monica almost roared, gritted her teeth and fell, her body was about to be torn apart, making a fierce collision with the ground, and a bright red flower bloomed on the ground.

I don't want you to be alone.

People gathered at the entrance of the hospital, pointing around her corpse, panicked, exclaimed, calm and regretful.

The man held the baby, closed his eyes and smiled wryly.

So he was left to live alone, right?You are so cruel...

Love and love in the world are entangled and entangled. If every relationship can be ended by this, it is also a ridiculously good strategy.Fortunately, most people choose to die rather than live, to accept the pain of reincarnation of thousands of memories.The most ridiculous thing about people is that they live for love, but die for love. The former loves a lot, and the latter is just an affair.However, great love is hard to come by, and personal feelings are sad.

Am I tm a father? !