Madam leg hurts please hug

People can walk forward without looking back, or they can look back at the people behind them, and walk forward together with the beauty of the past.

Is it really?

Is it really possible to do this?

Should she continue walking without looking back, or should she look back?

Can I still go back?

These things that happened can't be changed no matter what, can we go back to the past regardless of the past?

Her mind is in a mess.

Gong Yumo said that he divorced because he had a leg problem and didn't want to drag her down.

Gong Yumo said that nothing happened between him and Zhou Linxia.

A huge sense of powerlessness swept over her, An Xiaoyue wrapped herself in a thick blanket, and then curled up on the sofa.

She thought so hard that nothing happened today.

As long as you sleep and wake up, everything is a dream.

A white light suddenly flashed in the dark sky outside the window, illuminating the pitch-black night for a moment, and then a huge thunder sounded, as if to dig a hole in the sky and the earth.

The person on the sofa was instantly startled, and his whole heart was seized.

She quietly buried her head in the blanket, curled up even more, and dared not move.

The huge thunder outside the window came one after another, and even the eardrums were about to burst.

An Xiaoyue clutched the blanket tightly in her hands, feeling terrified in her heart.

She has been afraid of thunder since she was a child.

The old people say that only those who have done something wrong will be afraid of thunder.

An Xiaoyue thinks that she has never done anything wrong since she was a child. She has never bullied a child since she was a child, and she has never done anything harmful to nature. Still afraid of thunder.

Accompanied by thunder and lightning, there was a torrential downpour, which seemed to hit her heart like a bang bang bang bang, and her nerves tensed up.

In the quiet and empty room, she covered herself in a dark blanket, not even daring to breathe.

In the ward.

The person who had just taken the medicine and was about to fall asleep heard the lightning and thunder outside the window and turned his head to look out the window.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and said to the driver guarding outside the ward, "Prepare the car."

He pulled out the needle that was still dripping water in his hand, got up and changed his hospital gown, not caring that the needle hole on the back of his hand was still dripping with blood, he grabbed a tissue and wiped it off before going out.

I happened to meet the nurse on duty. Seeing that he was about to leave, the nurse hurriedly stopped him and said, "Mr. Gong, you can't leave the hospital yet."

"Sorry, I have something to do. I'll be back when I'm done." After finishing speaking, he ignored the nurse's obstruction and walked quickly towards the elevator.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, the driver quickly opened the umbrella for him and opened the car door.

After sitting in the car and giving the driver an address, he turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes could not hide his worry.

It has been a long time since I encountered such heavy rain and such heavy thunder.

Every time she encountered this kind of weather before, she would crawl into her arms like a frightened little rabbit.

At first he would laugh and laugh at her, asking her why she was afraid of thunder when she was so old, and then he looked down and saw the person in his arms trembling with the thunder, even tears were about to come out, he knew that she was really really scared.

From then on, as long as it was raining, he would stay at home and stay by her side without leaving half a step.

In those few years, there was such a tacit understanding between them.

On rainy days, she wouldn't let him go out on the grounds that he would get sick.

And he was afraid that thunder would scare her when it rained, so he stayed at home with her.

He is a person who doesn't like rain. He always feels that rainy days are dirty and wet.

But because of her, he actually began to look forward to more rain, so that he could quietly watch her sitting on the sofa watching the play of Ba Zong and being silly.

The car stopped at the side of the road at some point, and the driver reminded softly, "President Mo, we're here."

Gong Yumo came back to his senses, raised his head and glanced at the tall apartment building next to him.

The floor she was on was drawn with thick curtains, but through the gaps in the curtains, it could still be seen that the lights were on in the room.

"You wait for me in the car." After Gong Yumo said this, he picked up his umbrella and walking stick and got out of the car.
He walked into the apartment building and pressed the elevator.

A few seconds later, the elevator stopped on the sixth floor. He stepped out of the elevator gently, and when he reached the door of a certain resident, he stopped.

An Xiaoyue kept her original posture without moving, praying over and over in her heart that the thunder would stop soon.

The mobile phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, and the sudden sound of music in a room so quiet that she could hear her breathing startled her.

An Xiaoyue covered her chest to let herself breathe a few times, then stretched out a hand from the thick blanket, quickly touched her mobile phone on the coffee table, and then hid under the quilt again.

The screen of the mobile phone glowed blindingly in the pitch-black blanket.

When she looked at the string of caller numbers, she even stopped breathing.

Although she had deleted this number from the address book long ago, this series of numbers had already been firmly engraved in her mind. Even if she didn't note the name, she could still know who the other party was.

After hesitating for a moment, she still pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" That pleasant voice came over, and it actually made An Xiaoyue feel a little relieved on this night.

Despite the turmoil in her heart, her tone was still calm, "Is there something wrong?"

Gong Yumo glanced at the closed door, leaned against the wall with a cane and smiled slightly, "Have you not been back to Mo's house for a long time?"

It's been a long time since I've heard the word "Mo Zhai". It's been so long that it seems that I have only been away for a few months, but it seems that I have been there for a few years.

I don't know why he asked that suddenly, but An Xiaoyue gave an "um" and said flatly, "It doesn't belong to me anymore, there's no need to go back."

Gong Yumo smiled softly and said, "No matter what, the Mo house is yours, you should go back and have a look, isn't it a pity that such a big place is deserted?"

"There's nothing to see." Although An Xiaoyue said so, she was still a little sad.

The Mo residence was their wedding room, and the design and decoration inside were all according to her preferences, so small that even the small decorations were personally selected by her.

Now it has become an abandoned villa, maybe the dust is enough for ants to make a nest.

The things that I have spent so much time thinking about before are just like rubbish now.

Thinking about it this way made her even more sad.

Gong Yumo was not annoyed at her cold tone, but said softly, "The flowers in the Mo house are blooming, including your favorite sunflowers, camellias, white roses and pink roses."

"Also." Gong Yumo paused, then said, "Your favorite strawberry is already ripe."