One big and one small are practicing love

When the body is subjected to strong stimulation, it will cause acute circulatory insufficiency mainly caused by microcirculation disorders, and the person will be in a state of stress shock. Maybe the heart is like this too.

Liu Xiaochen's brain seemed to have stopped functioning, and he walked back to the dormitory in a daze without any thought.

Turning on the dormitory lights with a bang, one of the four wooden beds was empty, and all three beddings were rolled up. The sound of wind and rain outside the window was whistling, and the house was deserted and desolate.

"Liu Xiaochen!"

Hearing someone shouting from behind, Liu Xiaochen turned his head and the dormitory door was knocked open with a bang. Gu Liya strode in panting and said breathlessly: "Are you... okay?"

Liu Xiaochen shook his head and said nothing. He picked up his school bag and walked to the bed by the window.

Gu Liya chased after Liu Xiaochen and said breathlessly: "Mr. Zuo called me and said there was a traffic jam on the road. He didn't know when he could come over. He was very worried about you and asked me to go back to the dormitory to see you."

Liu Xiaochen said nothing and raised his arms to pull the curtains.

"Why are you arguing?"

Liu Xiaochen was taking off his wet and dirty jacket. When he heard this, his hand froze on the zipper halfway, his head lowered, and tears rolled down like rain outside the window.

Seeing this, Gu Liya took two steps forward, hugged Liu Xiaochen with her arms, and said: "We won't cry anymore. I understand you, you are not an unreasonable person. He must be blamed. Don't torture yourself with his mistakes." "As she spoke, Gu Liya's voice was choked with sobs.

The two of them were holding each other in tears when Gu Liya's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Zuo Kunmin calling.

Liu Xiaochen wiped his tears, took two deep breaths, and said, "Tell him that I'm fine. I don't want to say anything tonight. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it another day."

"Okay!" Gu Liya nodded and answered the phone in front of Liu Xiaochen. Retelling her original words, she responded to the other end of the phone, ‘I will take good care of Xiaochen. ’ After a few words, he hung up the phone.

At this time, Liu Xiaochen had taken off his coat and was holding two clean towels in his hands. One piece was used to wipe her dripping hair, and the other was handed to Gu Liya. Her big black waves were wet and stuck to her scalp.

"Thank you!" Gu Liya thanked him and took the towel. She wiped her hair with her head tilted and said, "I'm telling you, don't go back easily because you are soft-hearted. You must make him apologize, coax him, and come in person. Take it. If you don’t let men pay more, they won’t appreciate it.”

Listening, Liu Xiaochen's eyes became wet again, and he choked out: "Thank you, Liya."

‘Crackling’, the heavy rain pounded hard on the glass window. Gu Liya rambled on and said some comforting words, while Liu Xiaochen listened silently. Sometimes I get distracted and don't hear many words, but I feel warm in my heart. This friendship is sincere and precious.

Liu Xiaochen had a sleepless night, thinking a lot and figuring out what to do.

As soon as the dormitory bell rang, Liu Xiaochen got up quietly, while Gu Liya was still asleep.

I didn't brush my teeth or wash my face. I put on a light pink down jacket and a creamy white woolen scarf, and carried my empty suitcase out the door.

The sky is slightly bright and the street lights are dim. Going downstairs and seeing the scene in front of him, Liu Xiaochen stood blankly under the yellow light at the gate, staring deeply.

The rain has stopped, and the ground is covered with wet dead leaves, evergreens hanging crookedly, and dead grass mixed with mud. The poplar trees, willow trees, and fruit trees in front of the building have all become sparse. Their fallen branches are swaying in the cold wind, and the few remaining leaves are still falling. However, a cold wind and rain suddenly made the place feel so depressed and desolate.

Did they themselves decline? Or did the wind and rain destroy them?

Ask yourself, think for yourself, answer for yourself.

Think about it, autumn is turning to winter, and this day will come sooner or later.

It takes about ten minutes to walk to the subway station, which takes five stops, then transfers to another subway and takes another seven stops. After leaving the station, wait in line for the bus and take three stops to the area near Zuokunmin Community. Finally, we walked for five or six minutes to the gate of Zuo Kun's house.

Although it had been a while since he took this route, Liu Xiaochen still remembered it clearly.

Standing in front of the dark door, Liu Xiaochen raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was 8:3 in the morning. By this time, they should all have gone out. Even if you encounter it, it doesn't matter. Liu Xiaochen has thought about everything and can accept and deal with any situation.

Press your fingerprint, the door will open, go in.

There were two housekeepers cleaning the living room. They knew Liu Xiaochen and said hello. Liu Xiaochen went straight to his room, opened his suitcase, and left it open on the floor.

First, pack your desk, a few frequently read books, a few notebooks, and a pencil case. I saw that the order of the notebook was different, so I thought he might have looked through it. No matter what, it doesn't matter.

When loading books, I saw "The Romance of the West Chamber" and remembered that I borrowed this book from Teacher Zuo's study, and remembered that night. She had already come to his door, how could she be so stupid and trust him completely without having any doubts.

Thinking about it, my heart ached and I shed tears.

She never entered his study without his permission. Put "The Romance of the West Chamber" back on the desk, wait until he sees it, and then take it away.

Next, clean up your closet. A few pieces of light clothing, two sets of pajamas, and a pair of replacement shoes filled most of the suitcase. Bathroom toiletries are packed in a plastic bag. So, it just fills a suitcase.

Over the years, she has left just enough stuff here to fit a suitcase.

Just after packing the boxes, the housekeeper knocked on the door and asked if it was convenient for cleaning.

"I'll do it myself, you guys can clean up somewhere else."

Use a vacuum cleaner to vacuum the floor, wipe the desk, bedside table, window sill, wardrobe, drawer, bathroom and other objects with a rag. Squat on the ground and wipe the floor clean with a rag. He took off the four-piece gray and white checkered set on the bed and replaced it with the goose-yellow bedding that he had when he first moved in. He smoothed the sheets, quilts, and pillows one by one with the palm of his hand.

Lying on the desk, I wrote down the various arrangements for my two children in the past week, on four or five densely packed sheets of paper. Write a short note. All placed next to the book "The Romance of the West Chamber".

Teacher Zuo, I'm leaving. Thank you for taking care of me. I wish you all the best.

After doing this, Liu Xiaochen stood at the door of the room with his suitcase, looking at the spotless and restored room, feeling as empty as this room in his heart.

Turn around and walk calmly towards the door.

Take out your phone and turn it on. Prepare to contact Uncle Sun and go to the hospital to see Xinxin. As soon as I turned on the phone, I saw many incoming call reminders, text messages, and WeChat messages. There are Zuo Kunmin's, Zhang Chengjiu's, Gu Liya's, and Sun Shu's. The time shows that they were all yesterday. Select all and delete.

Just after deleting it, a WeChat message suddenly popped up, it was from Shen Liang.

I'm on a business trip to Beijing. Do you have time? Meet for a meal.

Liu Xiaochen replied: I owe you this meal for three years, so I must have time. What time is convenient for you?

The other party immediately replied: Is it okay at noon today? I have to meet with clients at three o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't know how long I will be busy at night.

where to? What to eat?

Just next to your school. The clients I meet are nearby.

Liu Xiaochen looked at the time, 10:23 am, and replied: Okay, wait for me, I'm not at school right now, I'll be there in more than an hour.

Don't be in a hurry, just take your time on the road.

After leaving the community, Liu Xiaochen took a taxi and rushed to school. On the way, I called Uncle Sun and asked about Xinxin's situation. I heard Uncle Sun complain about the lack of daily necessities. He wrote them down one by one and promised to go to the hospital to see Xinxin in the afternoon.

Maybe it's because I'm too sleepy and tired, or maybe I've let go of a big worry in my heart. After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaochen leaned on the car seat and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.