The Goddess and the Ugly Duckling

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Xiaoya walked outside the operating room, Xiangyi's family hadn't left yet, Xiangyi's mother fell into the arms of a female relative, crying out of breath, "Daughter, you are only 21 years old, why are you so cruel. Mom doesn't want you to make money , I don’t want you to be excellent, but I want you to live well..."

There was a whole family over there, many of them had red eyes and were crying. A child who grew up watching him was about to graduate from college. He was so good-looking and well-behaved. He suddenly disappeared. I can stand it.

On the other side, Mo Yichen stood quietly, she was half leaning against the wall, her eyes were empty, even when Xiao Ya walked in front of her, she didn't move at all.

Xiaoya called softly: "Yichen." Thinking of Xiangyi's death, such a beautiful girl, thinking of Mo Yichen, who regarded Xiangyi as the most important person, Xiaoya's voice couldn't help crying, "Yichen morning."

Mo Yichen's eyes were still dead silent, but she tightly grabbed Xiaoya's hand, which made her very painful.

Xiaoya didn't say a word, she was not afraid of pain, she was afraid of Yichen's state just now, so cold, so lifeless.

During those three days, not to mention Mo Yichen, even Xiaoya was in a muddle. Apart from calling Lu Xiaobei and talking about Xiangyi, she just stayed with Mo Yichen all the time.

Sometimes, Xiangyi's mother would come to look for Yichen, and without saying a word, she would just hold her and cry loudly, as if she wanted to dry all the tears in her life.Mo Yichen was stupid, she didn't have the strength to comfort Xiangyi's mother, she just let her see her treat herself like a puppet, and when needed, pull and pull her twice, to accompany her to recall Xiangyi.

That bloody wound keeps getting torn and never heals.

On the day of the memorial service, many people Xiaoya knew or didn't know came, besides relatives from Xiangyi's family, there were also young people about her age.Xiangyi also transferred to high school once. During the summer vacation during the first year of senior high school and the second year of senior high school, Xiangyi was very popular, and people from both high schools came to the memorial service.

Xiaoya stood by Xiangyi's high school and college classmates, they were Xiangyi's friends.

Originally, Mo Yichen was also standing with them, but Xiangyi's mother pulled her to the front, "You are my goddaughter, and Xiangyi's relative." These days, her voice has been hoarse from crying, but when talking about The words came with a crying voice, "Come on, let's stand closer to Xiangyi."

At the memorial service, Xiaoya heard people say how talented Xiangyi was, how outstanding her grades were, and how sweet she looked, and she just felt uncomfortable.If Xiangyi was here, she would definitely have dismissed all of this, because it wasn't about her, they would only say that she was a little devil in an angel's shell, who kept trying to get her to skip classes.

But Xiangyi is Xiangyi, she is unruly, and she will never be bound by all this.

What remains at the memorial service now are only compliments.Because she's gone, there's no way she's going to jump out of the coffin and say, "What are you making up, am I that good?"

After the memorial service, Xiangyi's mother took Mo Yichen to send Xiangyi to be cremated.

Lu Xiaobei came here from Magic City in the early morning to see Xiangyi off for the last time, and now she has to rush back to the company before noon.Xiaoya wanted to see her off, but was stopped by relatives of Xiangyi's family, "Xiangyi's mother booked a table at the hotel, you go together, to get rid of bad luck. You have worked hard these days, you have been busy all the time."

Lu Xiaobei also advised Xiaoya: "I'm fine."

Xiaoya thought about it, but was worried about Mo Yichen, so she stayed. She sat at a table with Xiangyi's former high school classmates.

After Mo Yichen came, Xiaoya pulled Mo Yichen to sit beside her. These days, whenever she didn't look at her, Mo Yichen didn't even know how to drink a sip of water.

During the banquet, apart from some classmates reminiscing about the old days, the overall atmosphere was not very enthusiastic.What's more, Xiaoya's table was shared by two Xiangyi high school classmates. They basically didn't know each other, and they all just ate in silence.

Suddenly, Xiaoya heard a boy two places away whispering, "Is this Li Xiangyi's sister, she looks very similar to Cheng Cheng, the girl she liked in the first year of high school."

Xiaoya turned her head to look, and the boy next to that person patted him to stop him from talking.

After waiting for a while, Xiaoya vaguely heard, "Do you know if this is the real sister or what kind of sister?"

Xiaoya turned her head to look at Mo Yichen, she was chopping the rice in the bowl as usual, she didn't know if she heard it or not.At this time, Xiaoya didn't know, she hoped that Mo Yichen would respond, but she still didn't.

After that, Xiaoya stayed with Mo Yichen except for the final exam.

Mo Yichen didn't go to the exam either, and it took more than half a month to get better, she drove Xiaoya back, "Captain rarely comes back from Shanghai, so don't stick around with me."

Xiaoya: "The captain has to go back to school to do some errands, there is no rush."

Mo Yichen: "I have something to do too, it's inconvenient to take you with me, so I let you go."

Xiaoya: "Really?"

Mo Yichen: "Really."

Xiaoya saw that Mo Yichen's expression did not seem to be fake, and Mo Yichen had never been a cheater before, so she went back to Nancheng University to look for Lu Xiaobei.

Later, Xiaoya and Mo Yichen still kept in touch intermittently, but they never met each other.When they met again, the second semester of the sophomore year had already started, Lu Xiaobei was in Shanghai at that time, and Xiaoya went to Nancheng Airport to see Mo Yichen off.

Xiaoya really didn't want to cry, but couldn't help it, "You went to America, will you come back?"

Mo Yichen: "Probably not anymore, I have too little concern here. After graduating from university over there, I will try my best to contribute money to my family. When my younger brother grows up, he can also provide for his parents."

Xiaoya: "It's a pity, you've already reached your sophomore year here."

Mo Yichen: "Actually, when I was a freshman, we wanted to apply for a student exchange to go to the United States, and all the notarized documents were ready. She likes the City of Angels very much, and it is more tolerant to us there. But I only applied for the one at my own expense. Quota."

Xiaoya: "Then now?"

"My mother funded me. She let me gain a firm foothold in the City of Angels. When she gets old, she will probably retire to the elderly." Mo Yichen said, "She said, 'You are like another daughter of mine. Go America, use your eyes to see the city Xiangyi likes. I think she will be happy too.'"

Xiaoya's tears fell on Mo Yichen's shoulders, and she gave her a last hug, "Take care."

Mo Yichen whispered something in Xiaoya's ear, then pushed the box and left without looking back.

Only Liu Xiaoya stood there in astonishment.

Mo Yichen said: "It's a pity that I didn't know until the end whether Xiangyi ever loved me."

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Chapter 50

My mother told me, "That's your grandmother, your father, and that's where you were born. Do you want to go back and see?"

I like Windmill Country, and I also like the village where I have lived for more than ten years, but I don't have much nostalgia for the middle school I studied in. I asked my mother: "Do you still love him? Is it worth it after all these years?"

I know that mother has not let go.Although now on weekends, she would go out for a drink with some excellent men from time to time, but she still didn't let him go--the father who I have never masked as far as I can remember.

It is said that my father is a person who attaches great importance to offspring.Back then, if I wasn't young and he didn't have enough influence and money to compete with my grandfather, he would definitely have kept me in Huaguo.

After living in China for several years, my mother brought me back to Windmill Country.My grandfather didn't like the appearance of my mother being sad for love, and my mother was also very stubborn, and took me to a small village where no one knew us.

Now, my mother has become stronger, and she also believes that I will not be taken away by my father again.She was willing to let go and let me go and see my roots.

I asked my mother if these years were worth it, and she told me: "Love is the most uncontrollable thing in this world. Only when you meet that person and see him, you will understand whether it is worth it or not."