Zhou Haiwen's eyes swayed slightly, and the wounds on the back of his hands stimulated his sensitive nerves little by little. Logically speaking, the current amount of bleeding could not be called excessive blood loss, but his face was still pale and bloodless.
He murmured to himself: "No, you just don't love me"
The corner of Hua Cui's mouth moved, and she made a smile that was not a smile, "Yes, I don't love you."
She asked: "If I tell you now that it is impossible for me to fall in love with you before, now or in the future, will you leave me?"
Zhou Haiwen did not dare to think of that answer, and Hua Cui was not prepared to let him answer. There was contempt in her eyes.
Huacui reached out and pushed Zhou Haiwen. He was obviously an adult man much taller than her, but he was easily pushed to the ground like a rusty puppet.
Zhou Haiwen leaned softly next to the sofa. He suppressed the broken and choked sobs in his throat. His whole body felt cold, but he still bit his lips and refused to say a word.
While he was out shopping in the morning, Hua Cui had already packed her luggage. There was not much luggage and there was nothing she needed to take away.
Today happens to be the day for her to go home. Everything will fall into place, right?
Hua Cui glanced at Zhou Haiwen and said lightly: "In that case, we are over. From now on, you will take your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge without disturbing each other."
It's over.
Zhou Haiwen seemed to be burned by these five words. His pupils shrank suddenly and his body reacted faster than his brain.
"Don't go."
When they passed by each other, their hands tightly grasped the corners of Huacui's clothes.
"Let go!"
"Don't go."
"I'll let you go!"
Hua Cui was extremely disgusted, and here she comes again. She has never been polite when breaking up, and it's like this every time.
Zhou Haiwen froze in place. He wanted to say something else, but a stinging pain slowly appeared on his face.
Hua Cui retracted her hand. She usually wouldn't hit someone because her hand hurt unless she couldn't help it.
"I asked you to let go. Can't you understand people?"
When Zhou Haiwen loosened his grip, Hua Cui grabbed his wrist and slowly, inch by inch, pulled away from his clothes.
His syllables were broken and he said hurriedly: "Cui Cui, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have done this, you, don't leave."
Hua Cui raised her hand to avoid his touch: "You are right, it was me who was wrong, okay? Let's get together and part ways, leaving each other the last bit of face, and don't let ourselves become a joke."
Joke...
Zhou Haiwen wanted to laugh a little. He lost, he lost completely, he lost completely, but his throat was dry.
It was originally a big bet, a bet on whether she had him in her heart, a bet on whether she would have any true feelings for him.
So he lost.
"Bang".
The door was opened and closed again, and there was silence in the room.
Huacui is gone.
Zhou Haiwen covered his face in despair, his eyes were slightly red, his breathing was as heavy as a bellows, and there seemed to be a big hole in his heart.
"Cui Cui..."
It's a pity that no one heard his murmur.
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Huacui picked up her bag and left, heading straight to the train station like a happy bird. She originally lived in City A, which was about a day and a half's drive from the capital.
At noon on the second day, the train arrived at its destination. When Hua Zhijing heard that her daughter was coming back today, she asked Xu Gu to get up early in the morning to get ready, buy groceries and cook. The two of them were very busy.
"Mom, it's so rich." When Hua Cui arrived home following her memory, a large table full of dishes was already on the table.
Hua Zhi smiled and said: "Why don't you just pick up the wind and wash away the dust for you? Are you tired after traveling for such a long time?"
"I'm not tired."
"Your dad still needs the last dish. It will be ready soon. Let's wash our hands and get ready to eat."
Xu Gu's voice came from the kitchen: "Yes, it's coming soon, let's start dinner soon."
Hua Cui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded heavily: "Okay!"
Huacui thought that maybe this was a gift from God, allowing her to reunite with her parents in another time and space.
The family had a delicious meal. The Hua family has lived in City A for so many years and is a kind-hearted person who doesn't care about things, so the reputation among the neighbors is pretty good.
I heard that Hua Cui, the daughter of the Hua family, was back. After dinner, many neighbors came to visit.
After seeing the Huacui, someone sincerely praised it: "Oh, the longer it grows, the more juicy it becomes!"
Hua Zhijing responded with a smile: "That's right, not only is she good-looking, but she also has a smart mind. As a daughter, the only thing that worries me is that you don't let me worry. There is nothing to do with my strength."
Over the years, the neighbor has obviously gotten used to the Hua family's show-off couple, and continued without changing his expression: "Isn't it good not to worry? Our family doesn't worry about it. It makes me worry every day, and my hair has turned white." ”
Hua Zhijing said "Ouch": "How can it be so exaggerated? I think Xiaoling is also a sensible child."
The parents of the two families were blowing rainbow farts to each other and were in a good mood. Hua Cui acted as a foil and sat quietly aside, raising the corners of her mouth to reveal a standard smile.
The neighbor sighed inwardly when he saw it. He hadn't seen her for a while, and this daughter of the Hua family was becoming more and more dazzling.
It's all about laughter. Why does she smile so cutely?
The neighbor didn't stay long and left after chatting for a while. Before leaving, he even gave Huacui a small red envelope.
"Since you call me aunt, this is what an aunt should give. Be obedient and accept it quickly. Study hard in the future."
Hua Cui couldn't refuse, so she couldn't help but accept it.
Hua Zhijing smiled and took out a box of mung bean cakes: "These are the cakes your father steamed a few days ago. Here, take them to others in the yard to try. I haven't moved around for a long time. Remember to call people and put sweetness in your mouth." Some.”
"I know." Hua Cui nodded, and took the mung bean cake and distributed some to each household. After the mung bean cake was distributed, the two pockets of her coat were bulging, filled with fruit candies stuffed to her by the neighbors in the yard.
During the Chinese New Year, every household buys candies, and the air seems to be filled with sweetness.
Hua Cui finished dividing the mung bean cakes and was about to go home, but she was stopped by the man at the gate of the compound: "Hey, Cui girl, wait a minute, it's a coincidence that I have a package from you, so you can take it back with you."
"Package?"
"Yes, yours."
Huacui was still wondering who sent her the package. When she saw that the address was a provincial capital, she immediately had the answer in her mind.
Zhao Qiming? He seems to be the only one who does this.
The package contained nothing more than some food, a few uncommon gadgets, and a letter.
Hua Cui opened the letter, and her first reaction was that she was surprised at how much Zhao Qiming's handwriting had changed. Now it was neat and straight, and every stroke was written with great care. It was completely different from the previous primary school student's handwriting.
The letter didn't say anything, it was more like his personal thoughts. Hua Cui glanced at it briefly and threw the letter into the trash nearby without interest.
"Uncle Yang, I don't need these things, you can take them."
Uncle Yang, the man at the gate of the courtyard, said "Hey" in confusion, "Why don't we need it? What a good thing."
Hua Cui: "You can take it if you like it. If you don't want it, then you can only throw it away."
"Hey, don't, it's such a pity to throw it away." Uncle Yang touched his head. He heard the disgust in Hua Cui's words and despised the authenticity, so he had to accept it.
"You really don't want it?"
“I really don’t want it.”
"...Okay, I'll take it, thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
Hua Cui raised her eyebrows slightly. Since Zhao Qiming could touch this place, he should also know that the "father-in-law and mother-in-law" in the provincial capital were a huge farce.
He didn't want to take revenge...he actually wanted to be a money-splitting boy.
Hua Cui thought that if she was being tricked and deceived like this, not killing people from the Nine Tribes would be her greatest kindness.
(End of chapter)
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