My Sister is Fuji

Su Mu is a person who is very good at detecting and seeing through other people's disguises, and he saw through Xiaohui's emotional inadequacy right away.

So, with a humming voice, Su Mu agreed to Xiao Hui.

Xiaohui smiled: "Thank you..." Just as she was about to say thank you, Xiaohui realized that her voice was not right, and she stopped crying immediately, took the phone, coughed a few times to clear her throat, and then held the phone in front of her. He clumsily said: "Thank you, Xiao Mu." At this point, he hung up the phone.

Su Mu on the other side fell into a short thought.Glancing at the time, it was time to go to work.

Su Mu, who was always calm, felt like a fleeing animal on the eve of an earthquake. Even though his rationality was still there, deep irritability couldn't help pouring out from the bottom of his heart.

Su Mu was tired.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Su Mu lowered his head, walked out of the house, and walked towards the convenience store.

Now that it is past summer, the sky is getting dark quickly and it is already starting to darken.On the far horizon, there are clouds that look like red-hot.

In the convenience store, only a few lights were turned on, barely able to illuminate, and it looked very dim.

Su Mu pushed the door and went in, and the synthesized voice of "Welcome" came from the door.

Looking around, there was no one inside.

Aning is not here - she has been gone for three or four days; now, even brother Aning is not there?

Just as Su Mu was thinking this way, he suddenly saw Brother Aning coming out of it.

Su Mu looked over and saw that Brother Aning was hunched over, and he looked much shorter than usual—he was obviously over 1.7 meters tall.

His spectacle lenses were tarnished and looked dull, his eyes were red under the lenses, as if he had cried, and he was holding stickers.

Various words and pictures were written on the stickers, but Brother Aning tore them in half.

Brother Aning saw Su Mu and said in a hoarse voice, "You're here." His voice was dry, reminiscent of a tightly stretched rubber band, and the sound of gently rubbing a knife on it, "It's just in time. I have something to do, and I plan to close the store. Now that you are here, you just stay here to look after the store."

Su Mu thought for a while and said, "I plan to resign."

Su Mu planned to go to the hospital to see Xiaohui.

Instead of asking for leave, it's better to resign directly, so that I can concentrate on spending time with Xiaohui these few days.

Su Mu was tired of pretending to be a human being.

Brother Aning didn't have any unexpected emotions, nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll pay you the salary." Walking to the front desk, he threw the sticker that had been torn in half into the trash can. He took out 400 yuan and gave it to Su Mu, and brought Su Mu a stack of stickers by the way.

Su Mu accepted the 400 yuan, but did not accept the sticker, and asked, "What do you want me to do with this sticker?"

Brother Aning said with a smile: "Give it to you, it may help you a little bit in the future." He said mysteriously, "Did you know that everyone actually has a sticker on their body. The sticker has already decided what to do next." ...But I couldn't see my own sticker, so I put it on myself, and if I strictly followed the sticker, then I would definitely not make a mistake."

It's a pity that Brother Aning felt that he was wrong, and he was completely wrong.

In front of his eyes, it seemed that Aning, who was completely covered by stickers and whose face was invisible, appeared.

I pulled it crazily, but I couldn't finish pulling the stickers.

Su Mu asked back: "Then do I have a sticker on my body?" After taking the sticker, Brother Aning said meaningfully: "I don't know that."

Su Mu turned around and left. Seeing that the stickers had been taken away, Brother Aning showed a relieved expression.

Su Mu walked out of the convenience store, looked at the trash can next to him, and threw the stickers into the trash can.

"I don't need such a thing."

Su Mu murmured, and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Su Mu came to Xiao Hui's house with big and small bags.

There was no one in Xiaohui's house, so Su Mu took out the key Xiaohui gave him and opened the broken door.

Putting the vegetables aside, he looked at the nameless grass in the sink.

The leaves of the nameless grass are withered and yellow, unable to droop down.

Su Mu turned on the faucet, scooped up some water with his hands, and slowly dripped it on the nameless grass.

The withered and yellow leaves of the nameless grass gradually turn green.

As the water increased, the leaves began to lift and become vibrant again.

Su Mu asked in a low voice, "Are you really Xiaohui's mother?"

However, the grass can't speak or move, so it just stays quietly beside the pipe mouth.

Su Mu gave up the idea of ​​talking to this grass and started cooking.

Fu Jiang is still at home, and the gas in the house is also used up.Things cooked in a hot pot are unpalatable.

Su Mu carefully cooked a few dishes, ate some by himself, and put the rest into a lunch box, intending to take it for Xiaohui.

Su Mu felt that the food in the hospital was not delicious.

At the same time, I also feel that Xiaohui is very lonely alone in the hospital and needs someone to accompany her.

After tidying up my things, I headed to the hospital.

……

Xiaohui was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the window boredly, wondering what was on her mind, and her expression became more and more depressed.

"pat-"