To Qi Yaya, this pile of money represented Yang Zhaodi's concern, and to her, it was indeed a timely gift.

Qi Yaya has worked here for many years, and Qi Yaya's salary has been increasing year by year.

And from a person who spends money lavishly and never looks at the price, she has learned to calculate carefully, learn to compare prices and save money.

But the prices in Shanghai are really too high. It took more than a year to reach a balance of payments, and it took nearly half a year to save money.

She put all the wages she saved every month into the bank, and swiped the deposit every now and then, which became Qi Yaya's motivation to go to work with a smile.However, when Yang Zhaodi gave her the money, she realized that there were many things in the adult world that were different from what she thought, and Yang Zhaodi thought more comprehensively than she did.

Qi Yaya put the money in her breast pocket, and took a taxi to the hospital with this heavy heart.

Yang Zhaodi was sitting in the office, raising her hand unconsciously to caress a scar that was so shallow that it was almost invisible at the corner of her eye.

She returned to that hot and restless afternoon, the shabby primary school building, the noisy playground, and the childish hostility.

On the cracked concrete playground, she had a conflict with her classmates. The children are not all angels, they may also be demons. They hurt others with words, without any regard for others' feelings.

Yang Zhaodi was originally the least gregarious person in the class. She had a distinctive personality since she was a child, and she refused to accept anyone. She fought with her classmates and refused to admit defeat.

Just when she thought she was about to win, she was pushed onto the concrete ping pong table. The next second, there was severe pain in the corner of her eye, and she couldn't see anything except red in one eye.

Her parents were called over by the teacher, and her mother wanted to beat her indiscriminately, blaming her for only causing trouble, and scolding her for not studying hard, so she couldn't make more trouble.

It wasn't until the teacher reminded her that the corner of her eye was injured that her mother didn't know to take her to the hospital.

She was sitting opposite the doctor, who held a lamp, and asked her where the pain was, if she still felt it, and what she could see. Her mind was blank, except for shaking her head.

The picture gradually blurred, and the doctor's voice came from the door, and the doctor said that an operation would be performed.

Her mother said to have an operation, what kind of operation was performed, it was just a bump, and the children would not be injured if they were playing around.

Her father said to go to the parents of the classmate who did it, and ask her family to pay for it, and she must lose money.

Later, they quarreled over whether to lose money before surgery or to have surgery first before asking for money.

Yang Zhaodi sat quietly on the chair, and slowly opened her eyes that were closed because of the injury, which was not the look that a child of this age should have.

Qi Yaya arrived at the hospital and got in touch with her father, who came down to pick her up.

Qi Yaya's father looked up and down at his precious daughter.

Thin.The hair is still as short as ever.

Fortunately, it doesn't look like living on the street.

"Your mother is still resting. When you get to the ward later, don't talk. When your mother wakes up, just bow your head and admit your mistake." Qi's father explained to her in a low voice.

Qi Yaya just nodded, "I know, I won't make mom angry, what's wrong with mom, is it serious?"

At this time, Qi's father showed an indescribable expression.

Qi Yaya asked: "Dad, what's going on with Mom, please tell me clearly."

Qi's father said: "You will know later."

The room was silent.

The face of the person on the hospital bed was wrapped in gauze, and the swelling hadn't subsided, but Qi Yaya knew at a glance that the person was her mother.

Qi Yaya sat on the chair beside the bed, her expression was complicated, and her mood was even more complicated. She looked at her father standing at the door with angry eyes, and her eyes were asking him why he lied to me.

Qi's father stood at the door with a guilty look on his face, looking around.

Qi's mother was taken aback by the extra people beside the bed. After knowing what her husband had done, she also blamed Qi's father with her eyes.

"Your mother needs to rest."

"I have a whole nose, you just say that I had an operation and called my daughter over, you are amazing." Qi's mother had just finished the operation and was in the most embarrassing moment. She suppressed her anger desperately and vented all her dissatisfaction To the husband.

Qi Yaya came here whenever she wanted to, and mustered up the courage to admit her mistake, "Mom, I'm sorry, what I said before was too much and hurt your heart. In fact, this time is also a chance that Dad gave me. Don't blame Dad."

Mother Qi didn't come back to her senses for a long time after listening, "When did you become so talkative?"

Qi Yaya lowered her head. She looked at her twisted fingers. In fact, these words were words she had been brewing for a long time, but she lacked the courage to walk in front of her parents. This time, she also misunderstood. She wanted to have a good time with her parents. say something.

"Just think about it clearly." Qi's mother also looked away a little bit, "Do you still like girls now?"

"I've never liked boys." After going through so many things, Qi Yaya found that she was strong, and she was able to talk about her sexual orientation in front of her mother calmly, without fear, and confessed.

"I...I'm going to be so mad at you." Qi's mother slapped Qi Yaya's arm. This slap didn't have any strength at all, and Qi Yaya didn't feel any pain at all.

"Then are you still... still with the girl?"

"I'm single now."

"You are single, why don't you come back, how are you looking for a job outside, where do you work, and what is your income?"

"Don't worry, the company I work for now is a clothing company, and I'm my boss' special assistant. The income is not bad, I can support myself, and I can save some money. And my boss is very nice and treats me better , she let me live in her house... She also has a daughter, and I have a very good relationship with her daughter." Speaking of Yang Zhaodi, Qi Yaya smiled sincerely.

"Is your boss a man or a woman? How old is your boss, and how old is her daughter?" Qi's mother has accepted the fact that her daughter likes women, and now she is worried. If her daughter is with a male boss, she has to worry , if it's a female boss, she still has to worry about it.Then she has a daughter, at least 50 or [-] years old, so rest assured, no, how old is her daughter?I feel that being a mother is a heart that can't be finished.

Qi's father was listening to the mother and daughter talking on the sofa next to him. From the tangled expression on his face, he had the same thoughts as Qi's mother, except that he was worried.

"What do you think, my boss is a successful woman, my age."

"What? The same size?" Qi's mother thought that she really had to worry about it now.

"Yes, she is super powerful. She started to start a business and make money at a young age, and she also gave me a lot of useful guidance in dealing with people. Thanks to meeting her, I was able to grow rapidly."

Qi Yaya's words made Qi's mother no longer know where to start. She called her husband and asked him to find a way. Qi's father said: "Then you can persuade your daughter to go home."

As soon as Qi Yaya heard that her parents wanted to persuade her to go back, she hurriedly stood up, ready to leave immediately, and said: "Dad, I am very satisfied with my current job, I just want to come and see you, know Dad Mom is in good health, so I am happy, by the way, this is what my boss means, Mom, you should take good care of yourself, and when you recover, remember to ask Dad to send me a photo." She took a wad of money from her pocket , and handed it over to Qi's father.

Qi's father looked at the money and then at his daughter, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Qi Yaya thought a lot on the way back. Once, when she was angry for a while, she said harsh words to her family and cut off contact. At that time, the motive was not obvious, and the severance was also passive. The regret left in her heart.And when she met her parents again, she knew what she wanted, she wanted to stay, she didn't want to go back.

So after she talked to her parents this time, she didn't feel any burden in her heart, but was full of confidence.

She returned to Yang Zhaodi's house and quickly ran into the living room.

Yang Zhaodi called her over and said, "Your mother is in the Ninth Hospital now?"

Qi Yaya said, "Yes."

"Do you know what the Ninth Hospital is famous for?"

"Yes, I just wanted to explain to you. I misunderstood. My mother told me that it was an operation, but it was actually a plastic surgery."

"Qi Yaya, so you were tricked, right?" There was anger in Yang Zhaodi's deliberately gentle voice, but Qi Yaya was so confused that she didn't hear it.

"That's right, that's right." Qi Yaya said.

"Then I'm going to see your parents now, do you want to hire two people to play a play for me?" Yang Zhaodi no longer wanted to act with her anymore.

"Ah? What do you mean? What does it mean to hire someone?" Qi Yaya asked suspiciously, she only knew that Yang Zhaodi in front of her had a sneer on her lips, and the disappointment in her eyes was clearly aimed at herself.

Did I do something wrong or did I say something wrong, which made her misunderstand?

"I hate people playing tricks on me the most."

"Who fooled you? It couldn't be me, right?" Qi Yaya turned her head around, and quickly guessed that her anger was directed at herself, and she explained: "I really didn't lie to you , My mother is living in the Ninth Hospital now, she just had an operation, I didn’t know anything about it before, and then I went to see her.”

Yang Zhaodi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, evoking a mocking smile, "Yeah, is the relationship between your family good or bad?"

"You trust me. I'm telling the truth."

"As a Shanghainese, everyone knows what the Ninth Academy is most famous for. If you want to play tricks on me, please come up with a story that is not so full of loopholes?"

"If I want to lie to you that my mother really had an operation, why should I say the Ninth Hospital?"

"Yes, I'm asking you."

Qi Yaya wanted to yell that I was wronged, but under the gaze of Yang Zhaodi's cold eyes, her body gradually lost its temperature, as if she was in the Arctic ice field.

She rattled her teeth, and said incoherently, "I really didn't lie to you, my father really told me that my mother came to Shanghai for surgery and asked me to go and see my mother. I have been there for a long time I haven’t seen my parents anymore. I ran away from home and made my parents angry. I really want to say sorry to my parents all these years.”

Qi Yaya only heard a chuckle from Yang Zhaodi's mouth.

That look said, your acting skills suck.

"What about the money?"

"Oh, money, the money you gave me." Qi Yaya touched her chest pocket and found it was empty, remembering that she was in the hospital and gave all the money to her father.

"Your mother was hospitalized because of a serious illness. You give some money, which means that it is right. Your mother should not be short of money for plastic surgery. Will you give her back the money?"

"..."

Qi Yaya lost the ability to explain, she whispered: "I gave it to my father in the hospital, and it will be deducted from my salary next month."

When they passed each other, Qi Yaya saw a blank in Yang Zhaodi's eyes, besides the blank, it was still blank.

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small theater:

Yang Zhaodi: She lied to me, it's my fault... I'm still worried about her, she's a scumbag.

Qi Yaya: No, I didn't! !You listen to me explain!

Yang Zhaodi: I won't listen!I don't listen!

Qi Yaya: You really need to listen to my explanation!

Yang Zhaodi: I don't listen, I don't listen!

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