Madam leg hurts please hug

The sky over the weekend is a bit dark and the weather forecast says there will be light snow.

An Xiaoyue went to the mall to buy a few thick down jackets for Li Xiangyun and Aunt Chen, took a taxi to them and had lunch with her mother.

In the afternoon, as soon as the car returned to the city and drove into the urban area, there were faintly thin snowflakes in the sky.

The driver turned on the windshield wipers in the car and sighed, "The snow fell really early this year."

"Yeah, it's much earlier than last year." An Xiaoyue sat in the back seat, dragged her chin and looked out the window, suddenly thinking about what she was doing at this time last year.

She should be preparing things for the winter. Although things at home seldom bothered her at that time, she was always keen to prepare a lot of fluffy and warm things for the family when winter came.

For example, her and Gong Yumo's sweaters, the new wool carpet at home, and the fireplace with a different background.

She likes to buy sweaters for Gong Yumo very much, no matter what color or style they look good on him.

"I will be driving for more than two months, and I have to go back to my hometown for the New Year." The driver said that he was going home for the New Year, his face was filled with a happy smile, and he asked casually, "Girl, you should be from Beijing. people?"

"Yes." An Xiaoyue smiled slightly, "I grew up in Beijing."

The driver sighed, "It's great. Living in a city I'm familiar with, I can see my parents, husband and children every day when I go home. Unlike us, we have to stay away from our hometown and come to a bustling big city to earn money."

"You guys are really working hard." An Xiaoyue said simply, and didn't say anything more.

The driver seemed to be chatting with her, and asked again, "Girl, you are not very old, are you married?"

An Xiaoyue was startled for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

Should I say that I was married and then divorced, or that I was single?
She thought for a while and said, "I'm single."

"Girls in big cities are different. I see many single urban women like you every day. They are independent and outstanding. They have a decent job that earns money. They are financially independent and independent in thinking. Marriage is not in their consideration. In In our hometown, a good-looking girl like you got married and had children before she was twenty."

"However," the driver changed the subject and said, "No matter how independent people are, they still hope to have a companion when they get old. Don't delay your life's important events while busy with work."

After the driver finished speaking, as if he was afraid that the other party would mind, he quickly added, "Girl, don't think I'm old and long-winded, and don't take it to heart if I say something bad."

"No, no." An Xiaoyue smiled politely, "You're very good."

The two-hour journey from the countryside to the urban area, because of the driver's enthusiastic conversation, made An Xiaoyue feel that the journey was not that long.

Although the driver said a lot along the way, she played the role of a listener, adding a lot of warmth to this lonely journey.

The snowflakes outside the car window gradually grew bigger, from thin flakes to heavy snow.

The car was parked under the apartment building, An Xiaoyue said goodbye to the driver in the driveway, wrapped the scarf around her neck thickly twice, and was about to walk towards the elevator in the apartment.

The phone in her coat pocket suddenly rang. She took out the phone, stared at the caller's name for a few seconds, and then pressed answer.

"Hey?"

"An Xiaoyue, is it convenient to meet up?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.

Seeing that An Xiaoyue hesitated, he continued, "Let's have a chat."

"Okay." She replied softly.

A thick layer of snow has fallen on the handrail of the bridge over the river, like a thick layer of white cream cake.

An Xiaoyue walked up to the flyover with a white transparent umbrella, and two or three black cars were already parked beside the bridge.

A man in a leather jacket is standing on the edge of a flyover overlooking the river a few hundred meters below.

White snowflakes fell on his head and shoulders, he didn't care, he didn't know what he was thinking.

She stepped up and approached, the man turned around when he heard the sound, and smiled at her, "An Xiaoyue, long time no see."

"Long time no see." She responded with a smile.

Zhou Linran looked at her in a black coat, which made her already slender figure even thinner. Her eyes were light, and she didn't fluctuate much when she saw him.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I need to take up a little of your time, and I want to say a few words to you." Zhou Linran said politely.

An Xiaoyue looked at him and smiled, "When did you become so polite? I'm not busy this weekend, so it's not a disturbance."

Zhou Linran looked at her with serious eyes, "I want to talk to you about you and Yu Mo."

An Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then she turned around and walked to the side of the bridge, facing the river, her tone was not salty, "Is there anything else to talk about between him and me."

"Originally this is a matter between you two. As a bystander, I shouldn't get involved." Zhou Linran said with the excitement in his heart, "But yesterday I saw him taking painkillers while drinking alcohol, and half his life died." It's almost gone, as a brother, I don't want to see him continue to torture himself like this."

Drinking while taking painkillers?

Is he really desperate?

An Xiaoyue involuntarily clenched her hand holding the umbrella handle, what on earth was he doing to ruin her body so much?

"What does it have to do with me?" She pretended to be calm and spit out these words calmly.

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Zhou Linran looked at her and said, "Because he's all for you!"

"For me?" An Xiaoyue laughed at herself, "How can I let him do this for me?"

"I know you have resentment towards him now, but if I were you, I would also resent him." Zhou Linran frowned and said, "Since he has a mouth for nothing and can't explain it, I, as the person in charge of the whole thing, will resent him." Participant, I think you have the right to know the truth before deciding whether to hate him or not."

"What?" An Xiaoyue turned her head to look at him, her fingers trembling uncontrollably.

"Before he decided to divorce you, he went to the United States, not for a business trip, but to see a doctor."

Zhou Linran sighed deeply, "He has a leg problem, because he doesn't want you to worry, so he has been taking painkillers without telling you, and then the leg pain and high fever, he may not be able to hide it , so he went to the United States to find Professor Pi."

"Professor Pi saw that his condition was very bad, and he might face the risk of amputation or paralysis. He felt ashamed of you and didn't want you to take care of him for the rest of the years, so he decided to divorce you, and then Go to America for treatment."

An Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned pale, and she took two steps back feebly, "What are you talking about?"