Sorry [Rebirth]

After a while, Xun Mi was the only one left at the door.

He stood blankly at the stairs, his eyes aimlessly following the gray concrete stairs to the wall of the corridor outside.

He looked at the graffiti that the child had painted all over the wall with chalk, and slowly lowered his head again.

At this time, there was a sound of bouncing footsteps in the corridor, as well as the sound of children humming. Then, a pair of shoes that were somewhat dirty but could be seen to be cleaned frequently came into Xun Mi's sight.

Xun Mi raised his head and looked at the little girl standing in front of him.

The little girl was standing opposite Xun Mi, wearing a beautiful plaid skirt, but the skirt looked a little dirty, the white pantyhose and white sweater seemed to have fallen, and there were some black muddy marks.

There were still tears on her face, but after seeing Xun Mi, she still tilted her head and said, "Brother, why are you crying? I cried when I fell down, but just now my brother bought me a candy , I stopped crying right away."

Xun Mi looked at her silently, without speaking.Immediately afterwards, another person followed quickly behind him, who looked a little older than the girl in front of him. When he saw the girl talking to a stranger, he took a step forward, grabbed the person's hand and dragged him up. Lou, while tugging and muttering, "How many times have I told you, don't talk to strangers casually, even the same building..."

The sound gradually faded away, and when I went up a few more floors, I heard the sound of opening and closing the door.

Xun Mi stood staring at the direction of the stairs for a while, then blinked lightly, returned to the room with his head down, and closed the door again.

It's so simple and warm, there will always be troubles in life because of some trivial things, while it seems to be complaining, but it doesn't hide the caring family...

It is what he most desires but cannot have.

Although Mo Jue had told him last night before leaving that he would be the one to make the final choice—but before Xun Mi, there were only two paths.

One is to continue to stay at Xun's house, pretending that he doesn't know anything in front of Xun Zezong, enjoying everything that should belong to Xia Fan under his own guilt and discomfort, and then as time gets closer, anxious Waiting for Xia Fan to come home...and then facing a situation that would only make him more embarrassed.

The other one is to leave, once everything is over, it will be happy for everyone.

It is self-evident what the answer is.

Although he lived a new life, in the final analysis, he is still him, not someone else. In his life, there are so many concerns and fetters, and it is so easy to change....

He sat at home all night, and the next day, when he saw that the sky outside had brightened, he finally stood up from the sofa, and slowly moved his stiff limbs, supporting himself already a little confused head out the door.

The cold air outside made Xun Mi sober up a bit, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he got downstairs, he saw Mo Jue standing beside the car smoking a cigarette just opposite the corridor entrance.

Mo Jue is not a smoker, most of the cigarette cases on his body are decorative items, but at this moment, the ground around him is full of cigarette butts.

After not seeing him for just one night, some blue stubbles appeared on Mo Jue's chin, and he looked a little tired.

The two stood downstairs and looked at each other. Because it was still early, the lights in some residents' homes in the community were turned on, but no one had gone out at this time.

"Where are you going?" Mo Jue stood on the spot and said softly.

Xun Mi lowered his head, put his hands in his pockets, the cold wind blowing downstairs actually made his brain hurt a little at the moment, and he didn't know what to say.

So he pursed his lips, subconsciously said the only place he could go at the moment, and said, "Go back to school."

Mo Jue sighed, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and then gently crushed it with his toes. After watching the last trace of sparks turn black completely, he said, "It's okay. Don't tell Dad about this, anyway. You don't stay at home very often recently, and after school starts, you live in school again."

Xun Mi, who was in a mess because he didn't sleep all night, still caught some key information that Mo Jue didn't say.

He raised his head, finally willing to look directly at Mo Jue for the first time, and subconsciously said, "What's wrong with Dad?"

Mo Jue said, "Acute leukemia."

Xun Mi's mind went blank for a moment.

His lips twitched twice, in disbelief, "How is it possible?! Last time I accompanied Dad to the examination, the doctor said that the indicators were all normal!"

Mo Jue didn't make any further excuses. The sky in winter dawned quickly, and it was obviously brighter in just a short while. There were already pedestrians in the community. Two big men were standing on the side of the road talking, which was quite attractive.

He dragged the man into the car, and after he sat down and started the car, he said, "I only discovered it in the past two or three months. This disease is generally not easy to find. Blood tests and bone marrow tests were done."

Xun Mian listened quietly, but in fact he didn't understand at all. After Mo Jue finished speaking, he murmured, "Can... can it be treated?"

This time, Mo Jue didn't say anything, just glanced at Xun Mi in the rearview mirror.

Xun Mi's heart skipped a beat, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

Students who did not go through the formalities of staying in school in advance would not be able to enter the gate of the dormitory during the winter vacation. Xun Mi said that he wanted to go back to school, but it was just a temporary excuse. Mo Jue knew it in his heart, but he didn't expose him. It is to bring people directly to the company.

Knowing about Xun Zezong's illness, Xun Mi couldn't care about himself for a while. After Mo Jue quickly tidied himself up in the lounge and went out for a meeting, he tried his best to squint his already sore eyes and open them. After turning off Mo Jue's computer, he began to frantically search for some information on acute leukemia.

But the things that can be searched on Baidu are naturally very limited. Even a small cold may be told by those so-called 'registered doctors' that if you don't go to the hospital for an examination the next day, you will die.

Xun Mi, who searched around but couldn't find any useful information, put down the keyboard annoyedly, and sat there anxiously waiting for Mo Jue, hoping that when someone came back, he could explain the matter clearly to him.

Although it is not helpful for him to know, at least it will prevent him from wandering around like a headless chicken, but he can only worry here.

Mo Jue didn't come back until almost noon, with a food box in his hand.

Xun Mi couldn't hold on in the morning, and since he was alone in the office and had nothing to do, he didn't dare to contact Xun Zezong rashly. He was afraid that people would think too much, so he just lay down on the table and slept for a while, but he didn't sleep very well. stable.

Mo Jue woke up almost immediately when he opened the door, because he was so drowsy, he didn't turn his mind for a while, and shouted, "Brother."

Mo Jue nodded, put the things on the table, unpacked them, and said, "Eat first, and talk while eating."

Xun Mi's consciousness gradually came back, and he also remembered all that happened, and his mood became a little heavier.

When eating and drinking, Mo Jue also told him about it.

A while ago, because Xun Zezong had always had an inexplicable low-grade fever that persisted for a long time, and it was difficult to heal for a long time, he simply chose to be re-hospitalized for treatment on the doctor's advice.

The doctor did not find out any obvious cause of the disease. It was not until Xun Zezong began to feel weak, dizzy and anemic later that he suggested to do more tests to exclude diseases.

Later, when the blood was checked, something was wrong, and an in-depth examination was carried out, and the cause of the disease was diagnosed.

Although it was discovered early, the doctor dared to confirm that the situation is relatively optimistic for the time being after an emergency consultation with experts.

Xun Mi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words.

In the last life, Xun Zezong was not diagnosed with the disease until he left home, and at that time, it was almost a year before now.

In this life, although it cannot be completely avoided, it may be possible to detect it a year earlier... It is good news.

At least it can be treated in advance, and there may be a possibility of recovery.

Xun Mi just remembered that when he checked just now, he found that the hope of curing this disease is actually quite high, but because of his confused and worrying just now, he always wanted to make everything go to the worst place. to think about.

Holding his job bowl, he sighed sincerely, "It's okay, it's okay..."

"So, what's your decision?" Mo Jue had already finished his last bite, put the things in his hand on the table, and looked at Xun Mi quietly.

He watched Xun Mi in the car downstairs yesterday for the whole night, and also watched that the lights in Xun Mi's house had not been turned off all night, and he didn't even dare to close his eyes, for fear that someone who didn't pay attention would just run away. At that time, there is nowhere to look for it.

After finally coaxing, coaxing, intimidating and luring people back, and having a whole morning meeting in the morning, I am already exhausted by now.

However, sitting in front of Xun Mi, he dared not show the slightest slack.

Xun Mi swallowed the last mouthful of rice, poked the empty bowl with his chopsticks, nodded silently, and said slowly, "Wait... Dad's condition will be more stable."

Mo Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Okay, then, if you don't want to go back to Xun's house, then I can give you a second choice, let you stay in Xun's house, it's fair and square."

Xun Mi raised his eyes and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Mo Jue didn't speak, stood up from opposite him, and walked slowly to Xun Mi's side.

Xun Mi raised his head subconsciously, as if there was a question mark on his head, his face was full of confusion and bewilderment, he didn't know what Mo Jue was going to do.

I saw that Mo Jue came to Xun Mi's side before stopping, and then he bent his waist slightly, getting very close to Xun Mi, and then said something to whom he didn't know, saying, "I didn't know who to listen to." I've been thinking about it, and I'll wait..."

As his voice became smaller and smaller, finally, his lips were printed on Xun Mi's forehead.

Xun Mi didn't respond, and was still a little puzzled.

However, Mo Jue quickly backed away after the kiss.

Xun Mi blinked, and met Mo Jue's eyes.

Mo Jue clenched his hands behind his back slightly, and stared straight at Xun Mi, as if he was worried that he would miss the slightest reaction on Xun Mi's face, so he looked very carefully and carefully.

However, Xun Mi touched his forehead and said blankly, "Brother, what are you doing kissing my forehead all of a sudden... have you wiped your mouth?"

Mo Jue: "..."

Seeing Xun Mi's dazed expression, he finally sighed in frustration, and many thoughts flooded his heart in an instant.

At this moment, Meng Yiyi, Wu Xinyan... and other girls who had liked Xun Mi in the past appeared and disappeared before his eyes one by one. In the end, Mo Jue suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to cover Xun Mi's eyes.

Xun Mi: "?"

However, before he could speak, he felt the sofa next to him sink. It seemed that Mo Jue's leg was pressing on him, followed by a breath that did not belong to him at all, and another breath that pressed on his lips. A soft... could only belong to Mo Jue's lips.

The eyelashes of the person whose eyes were covered swept across his palm like a small brush. Feeling Xun Mi's unconsciously clenched hand, Mo Jue didn't move away immediately, but just watched the two kiss. Posture, smiled slowly.