I really don't love you anymore [Entertainment]

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Song Li was sitting on the edge of the bed, even though she was wearing old washed clothes, she still couldn't hide her delicate and white skin, and her jade-like face.

She lowered her head and said, "I really lied to you."

"The neighborhood I took you to last time is not my home, and I don't have any uncles from other provinces. My family... owes a lot of money. Even if there are any relatives, they would not be willing to adopt me. After my parents died, the house was taken away. I sold it and used it to pay off the debt. The cost of high school is too high, not to mention the cost of college in the future, I thought...it would be better to quit school.”

Song Li lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes fluttered, as if he could touch the tip of a person's heart.She looked so pitiful, so pitiful that Qu Yiling couldn't bear to criticize her.

After all, who can blame it?

Qu Yiling couldn't help but asked softly, "But why didn't you tell me?"

Song Li pinched his fingers, and gave a wry smile: "You have done your best to help me pay the medical bills, I..."

How can I trouble you again.

Qu Yiling turned to look at her, and smiled: "I still remember that you were in the hospital, and when I was away, you refused to even take medicine."

"Look, you believed me so much back then, why don't you believe me now?"

Song Li retorted in a low voice, "That's different."

Qu Yiling said, "What's the difference?"

Song Li opened his mouth but didn't speak, Qu Yiling continued: "At that time you were very weak, once I left, you didn't let anyone get close to you, including your attending doctor, your attending doctor was very sad. I complained many times."

Qu Yiling sighed, smiled lightly, and said, "You were so cute back then."

Song Li was stunned for a moment, his ears were red, and he couldn't say a word for a long time: "I..."

Qu Yiling moved a few steps closer to her, and stretched out her hand to hold Song Li's hand tightly in her own, just like when she was in the ambulance.

"Everyone says I'm soft-hearted. My younger brother always says I'm nosy. I admit it, but I'm not willing to meddle in anyone's business. I'm serious, Song Li." Qu Yiling sighed, "It's me I can't let you go, I want to take care of you, you don't need to have any psychological burden, you know?"

Song Li suddenly raised his head and looked at her in disbelief.

Qu Yiling smiled: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Li said: "You just trust me and help me like this... believe that I'm not a bad person?"

Qu Yiling patted her head: "When I was your age, I was still in the third year of high school. Except for my younger brother, the minimum education in my family was a master's degree from Oxford University. I felt that if I didn't study hard, I would really lose my family." face. You have been reading all day, how can you have so much thought.”

Qu Yiling said, "How tiring."

Song Li looked into her dark eyes and whispered, "Thank you."

Qu Yiling said: "Well, today I'll find you a house, and you go get your high school textbooks back..."

Song Li said, "It's sold."

Qu Yiling raised her eyebrows: "Sell it? If you sell it, go find someone to get a set."

Song Li bent the corner of his mouth: "And then?"

Qu Yiling said: "Then? Then you just obediently go to class for me, which high school are you in?"

Song Li replied, "Yigao."

Qu Yiling said: "First high...then your grades are not bad, take the college entrance examination well, you know?"

Song Lidao: "Actually, I don't like studying at all. I voluntarily sell the house and work part-time. I think it's very free."

Qu Yiling frowned: "What did you say?"

Song Lixiao's eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if the white paper had been dyed with color, and it suddenly became alive: "I lied to you."

The arc of Song Li's lips was so charming, she said softly: "Really, thank you."

In the evening, Qu Yiling finished looking for a house, returned home, and received a text message from Sister Li.

"Yiling, why did you ask for leave this afternoon? What's wrong with you? And the vice president came here to ask for leave in person. Now the whole department is guessing about your relationship with the vice president. Be careful when you go to work tomorrow. , You actually escaped at noon today, and asked for leave on the first day of work, the manager will not let it go."

Qu Yiling smiled, replied the text message, and put away the phone.

In the evening, she was still sorting out the materials for tomorrow's meeting. Outside the window, the north wind was blowing recklessly, making the windows humming. Through the window, Qu Yiling saw goose feathers and heavy snow falling one after another, and the ground was gradually covered with a layer of white condensation. The snowflakes, the dark sky is generally lit up by white, and the white is gentle and quiet.

There are scattered pedestrians on the street, walking very fast, as if they couldn't stand the heavy snow accompanied by the howling north wind, they lowered their heads and walked in a hurry.

Soon the streets were deserted.

Late at night.

A thick layer of snow quickly piled up on the ground, and the warm interior stained the glass with a hazy layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see the scenery outside the window clearly.

Qu Yiling withdrew her gaze and continued to sort out the materials, but she couldn't help being distracted to think about other things.

How is Song Li?In such a cold night, I don't know if there is heating in that slum. If not, what should I do? Will Song Li get cold and sick at such a night?She should have settled her down sooner rather than wait until tomorrow.

That child...was quite pitiful.

But there are so many poor people in the world, but she only misses her so much.

Is it... worrying too much?

Qu Yiling shook her head. She really wanted to take care of her. As for why, she was still unwilling to delve into it.

As she was thinking, the phone rang suddenly.Qu Yiling took a look at the phone, it was an unfamiliar number.

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, who will call?

"Hello."

There was only a slight breathing sound from the other side. In this silent night, it could be heard that the head on the other end of the phone could relax, as if he couldn't bear to break something, but he never said a word talk.

Qu Yiling listened carefully, but never heard anything again.

Except for a tiny sob.

Qu Yiling immediately hung up the phone, took out her car keys, and went downstairs.

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, Qu Yiling's parents were asleep, only Qu Yan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a mobile phone, chatting with people one after another, and the low-pitched "baby" every sentence made people cry Goosebumps are about to rise.

Seeing that his sister came down, Qu Yan didn't hang up the phone, put his index finger to his lips, let out a "shush", and continued talking on the phone.

If Qu Yiling is willing to listen carefully, she will find a man's voice on the other end of the phone.

Qu Yiling went out and quickly picked up the car. Today she went to the place where Song Li lived, and she still remembers how to get there.

It was still snowing on the Third Ring Road in the middle of the night. Qu Yiling didn't dare to drive too fast, but the slower she drove, the more anxious she became. When she got to the place, she stopped the car and followed the route in memory, turning left and right Turning around, he walked to the place where Song Li lived.

She lived on the fourth floor of the Tongzi Building, and there was a kerosene lamp on the corridor. Qu Yiling turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and walked up the stairs step by step.

When she first entered the building, she discovered that there was no heating in this area at all.

She really shouldn't have left her here.

The door was still locked.

Qu Yiling only knocked on the door three times, and the door was opened from the inside. Song Li was still wearing the suit she wore in the afternoon, standing quietly in front of her.

Song Li asked: "...how did you come here?"

Qu Yiling opened the door and went in, just like in the afternoon, sitting on the edge of her bed, Song Li poured her a glass of water, it was icy cold, drinking this kind of thing in a place without heating when it was snowing heavily Undoubtedly masochistic.

Qu Yiling looked around and confirmed that her place didn't even have a radiator, let alone a radiator.

Qu Yiling approached Song Li's face.

She got very close, and stared at Song Li's eyes with a pair of scrutinizing eyes, and she saw that Song Li's eyes were slightly swollen, and there was still a trace of water vapor in them.

Qu Yiling said: "I heard you crying on the other end of the phone."

Song Li rolled his eyes: "I didn't."

Qu Yiling held her hand.

Her palms were abnormally hot. If you look carefully, her face was also stained with an abnormal blush. Qu Yiling was sure that it was definitely not because of shyness.

She has a fever.

She should have noticed earlier, since she met Song Li today, she felt that something was wrong with Song Li.

Song Li has lived in such a ghostly place for a while, there is no heating, maybe even not enough hot water, God knows what else.And she needs to get up at six o'clock in the morning every morning to catch the subway for more than an hour, go to the place of work, take orders every day and work hard every day, and then return to this damn place after six o'clock in the afternoon, no heating, no one , not even hot water—

Damn, she should have noticed long ago.

Qu Yiling didn't even dare to touch her forehead, it must be astonishingly hot.

Song Li did cry.

When she was in a daze from the fever and was about to faint, she accidentally found out Qu Yiling's number, called her, and even exhausted all her rationality to keep herself from saying a word, but she couldn't bear it. I couldn't help but want to cry out loud.

She really didn't hold back.

After that, she passed out, and when she woke up from the cold, she heard a knock on the door.

Even though she pretended to be normal, she was still discovered.

Qu Yiling took her hand, half hugged her and hugged her: "You must come with me today, I don't worry about you being here alone."

Song Li thought vaguely, to get rid of his damn reason and his damn self-esteem.

What is more important than a warm embrace.

Qu Yiling couldn't hold her, so she could only half hug her and half support her down the stairs. Song Li was so burned that he couldn't hold the phone steady, so he shook his hand holding the phone, and the lights went out completely.

With their eyes darkened, they nearly rolled down the stairs.

But Qu Yiling never let go of her hand.

When Qu Yiling stuffed her into the car, Song Li had already fallen asleep, or passed out again, it didn't matter anyway.

She will never let her do this again.

The author has something to say: there is no second update today, I went to the concert... I will update it when I come back tomorrow~

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