Long shed for thousands of miles

(ten)

It can be seen that Ren Miaomiao tried her best to control her trembling lips:

"Ji You..."

"you know?"

"Ah, no." She first subconsciously denied it, and then admitted in a tangled manner, "It should be... I heard it, my aunt told me."

Unsurprisingly, Wen Xue sneered, and Ren Miaomiao had a full view of his expression, as if a hole had been dug out in his heart, and the cold wind was blowing:

"Then...where is he now?" Ren Miaomiao asked cautiously.

"Hangzhou." Wen Xue said succinctly but with soft eyes, "I'll go back and find him when I finish my work."

With a snap, the awl-like heel kicked to the corner of the table, and Ren Miaomiao accidentally took a step back. Wen Xue looked at her, and she quickly clenched her hands and forced a smile.

"Is that so..."

Although the only voluntary confession in this life ended in failure, after all, she was still in love with someone in front of her. She tried her best to maintain a well-educated and reasonable image, so the tears from the previous excitement were all dried up, and her eyes were frighteningly bright.

Ren Miaomiao wisely chose a more serious question and answer, so as to avoid emotional embarrassment again.

"Then why did you separate in the first place? I mean...Although Aunt Wen is very opposed to it, feelings are still your own after all, aren't you?"

Mostly, you don't seem like someone who would let go of a lover.

Ren Miaomiao didn't say this, because she thought of a possibility, that is, the Ji You he was talking about proposed to break up and dumped the document industry.

Her expression suddenly became exciting, Wen Xue caught it, and said amusedly:

"It's not what you think. I told him that we all need to calm down. For other reasons, I didn't tell him."

what is the reason?

Ren Miaomiao suddenly became nervous, her heart was beating non-stop, and she subconsciously held her breath, so that she didn't ask what she wanted to ask, and read it in panic.

But Wen Xue stared at her intently, as if hearing what she was asking, expressing that she didn't mind, she said detachedly:

"disease."

Ji You broke out of the restaurant and ran into the boundless moonlight. In recent days, the evening scene is in full swing, as if after a season of long waiting, the night, the stars and the moon are all scrambling to show their remarkable side to the tiny human beings , It must make people overwhelmed by it, and write poems that will last forever.

Ji You took two steps in a daze, feeling that it was so boring, he would have to suffer in life and after life, it turned out that there is no way out in the world!

He didn't know where to go, what to do, and even looked back several times, thinking suspiciously.

Now that Wen Xue already has her own heart, I will definitely let him go. My long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, so why hasn't a ghost from Hades come to snatch me away?

In any case, he still embarrassingly lives in the world in another form. He doesn't know when it will end, or if there is an end.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to go back to Hangzhou to see Lu Xiaofu, wondering if she still cried a lot.

Come back tomorrow morning... After making up his mind, Ji You wiped his face vigorously with the back of his hand. He knew that he didn't cry, and the liquid that flowed when he was sad to a certain extent would never be tears, but he must have wiped something off.

Ji You returned to Wenxue's apartment. He had envisioned many scenarios. Once in the room, the two of them were neck-to-neck, and the chandeliers above their heads were all in the same color; or......

Anyway, I never imagined that the apartment would still be dark and completely deserted.

Ji You figured it out on his own after thinking about it, but that undoubtedly confirmed that Wen Xue went out with her to spend a good night together.Ji You felt numb, hugged his knees, and waited by the door like a cat or dog.

Wen Xue returned home around nine o'clock, and he sent Ren Miaomiao back to school.

When the door was opened, a heartbroken wild ghost looked up from the corner.But seeing him turn on the lamp alone, with no female companion behind him, Ji You staggered to the door to look, and found that there was no one behind him, and the lights in the neighborhood were not dim at all, bright and bright, which challenged the moonlight posture.

Wen Xue pressed the center of her eyebrows tiredly, and walked upstairs.

Ji You followed behind, just wanting to grab his collar and ask him where he was playing.He walked around to Wen Xue's eyes, and carefully found that although his face was full of exhaustion, the brows were relaxed, as if he had solved some important matter, and there was a very relaxed joy.

She's fine.These days Ji You saw him who had been away for five years, his heart became a yellow lemon, and he was always sour.

Your body is very important. You two should tell each other not to stay up late, and to eat on time. If you have a fever, you should rest.Uh... And don't keep quarreling, treat her better. For example, you can't do it to me before, you can't be gentle at all times.

Ji You babbled behind Wen Xue, talking nonsense like marrying a daughter, when he felt that he still had a lot to say, Wen Xue went to the side of the medicine box to take medicine.

Seeing the bottle of medicine covered in foreign languages ​​again, Ji You stared at Wen Xue suspiciously and drank it down.

Then Wen Xue turned on the computer and sent an email in pure English.

Ji You's head grew big when he looked at the back, and he almost suspected that he was not in China.With a vague sense of ominousness, he turned around, struggling to understand the foreign language on the screen.

Wen Xue received a reply to the sent email after taking a shower, it was still in English, with exclamation marks all over the text, and Ji You became a little nervous after reading it.

The only thing he could understand was the number representing the time, 10:15.

The next morning, Wen Xue was fully dressed at 09:30, and took something like a medical record before going out.

Ji Youxin mentioned it, and there was no time to worry about whether he was so cheap or not, and followed Wen Xue, he opened his mouth a few times, and closed his mouth a few times, in the end he could only follow him anxiously and very weakly.

There is a precedent for stomach cancer.Ji You panicked and didn't know what to do, his mind was full of red alarms, and Wen Xue was in danger just before his eyes.

In this way, he scared himself all the way, and Ji You began to comfort himself non-stop.

It won't be a serious illness. With cancer like yours, how skinny did you become in the end? Wen Xue is not that depressed, she is very healthy, don't think about it.

Although he slowly believed in the comforting words he gave himself, when Wen Xue walked into a building and saw the sign clearly, Ji You's expression became uncontrollably ugly.

Psychological counseling and rehabilitation.

A series of curly English in the lower right corner should be a personal name.

Ji You's chest seemed to be filled with winter stream water, and he almost ordered himself to follow Wen Xue, patiently and quietly.

Although he doubted that he entered a mental illness recovery clinic, more likely a dark hell.

Wen Xue walked into the hall, and immediately a nurse in a white coat came up to lead the way. Wen Xue waved her hand to signal that he would go by herself, and spit out a name Ji You had never heard of.

The nurse didn't want to be persistent anymore, and only pointed to the upstairs symbolically.

Wen Xue then took the elevator to the third floor, walked to the end of the corridor, and the moment she opened the door——

"Hey! Eric!" A blond foreign man rushed forward and gave Wen Xue a warm hug.

Ji You understood this word, Eric, Wen Xue's English name.

"Hello" Compared to the enthusiasm given by the foreign man, Wen Xue seemed much calmer, greeted him calmly, then went straight to a chair in front of the desk and sat down, as casual as at home.

The foreigner yelled in dissatisfaction, Ji You couldn't understand at all, but he could tell that he should be complaining about Wen Xue's style.

His name was Gui Ming, but he quickly sat down on the other side of the desk. He asked Wen Xue for something, and Wen Xue gave him a notebook.

Ji You walked uncontrollably to the back of the foreigner, and followed him to read the medical records, all of which were full of English and even cartoon pictures.

Finally, his gaze froze on the last page. There was a string of English written in the center of the page, followed by three Chinese characters. Ji You read it, but couldn't understand it.

It was Wen Xue's handwriting, which seemed to be translating the English around her, piercing through the back of the paper with great strength, and the pen was extremely sharp. It can still be seen how much unwillingness, pain and humiliation the writer had at the beginning.

Ji You would rather not be able to read those three characters all his life.

Mania.

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After Ji You left that day, Wen Xue faced Ren Miaomiao's serious question, he hesitated briefly, and said alienatedly:

"disease."

Ren Miaomiao forced her lips into a smile, the corners of her red lips were like a tower crane about to hoist a dozen pump tubes, so heavy that she could hardly lift them up:

"Senior looks healthy..."

Wen Xue didn't seem surprised, and said calmly: "Because it's a mental illness. Mania."

Ren Miaomiao couldn't laugh at all, all she could do was to nervously detect whether there was any fragile element in his eyes that needed her relative care.

But unfortunately, no, not at all.Wen Xue's eyes were calm and reserved, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Ren Miaomiao took the lead to break the embarrassment: "Uh...that Ji You...."

"He doesn't know." Wen Xue looked at the wine glass at this moment, and finally took a sip of the red wine before saying:

"He doesn't need to know..."

"Are you...healed?"

"En." Wen Xue responded lightly.

At this moment, Ren Miaomiao felt that she had found the air again, and she breathed out an extremely smooth breath and said:

"That's all right, everything will be fine. By the way, didn't he know when you dated in high school?"

"No...he is also very indebted to beating...should just think that I have a bad temper." I don't know if it is Ren Miaomiao's illusion, Wen Xue seems to smile, "And I try my best to restrain myself in front of him, rarely Sick."

"Is that so..."

"In fact, there are also extreme behaviors, but I don't think it's completely a disease. I didn't treat him well during the relationship. When I didn't know each other in high school, I once locked him in the gymnasium for one night. He later posted High fever, when it was discovered, the inspectors from the Education Bureau came to the school, smeared the school, and were punished afterwards.”

Ren Miaomiao didn't know what to say, and finally she said, "It's okay, at least I didn't hit him...hahaha."

"Slapped. Stomach bleeding and went to the hospital."

It was in the second year of high school. At that time, Wen Xue was jealous and refused to admit it, and Ji You still scolded him for being ambiguous with girls. He got anxious, put Ji You down, and punched him in the stomach.

Ren Miaomiao was completely speechless, and wanted to revitalize the atmosphere, so she bumped into him briskly with a wine glass:

"It's all over, he may not understand what you said to him--no wonder you said you would go back to him after finishing the work at hand, has he been waiting for you in Hangzhou?"

At that moment, Wen Xue made people suspect that it was embarrassment. He quickly sorted out his expression, raised his eyebrows gracefully as if in love, and then smiled and said:

"It should be."

Ren Miaomiao joked: "...Five years, it's really a long time, the seniors must make up for it when they go back."

"En." This sentence really hit the heart, Wen Xue lowered his head to drink, and the important response was often delayed, so he put down his glass and hummed in a low voice.

I will be nice to him.Even if he has made a new relationship, I will take him back.

The profound oath is written in my heart. Five years have passed, and Wen Xue's pride and strategizing have never changed. Her relationship and career have always been like a thread in her hand, and she is allowed to twist and weave.