Night walk

After eating, Qiao Yixiao read a book for a while, then went to get a small book, opened it carefully, and carefully looked at the leaves he pressed inside as a specimen.

There are seven pieces in total, all of which are beautiful, much larger than the three pieces of Mozhao.

Qiao Yixiao looked at it proudly, and felt that in a few days, the specimen would be ready.He can draw some patterns on it and make bookmarks.He took the mobile phone at hand and took a picture of those leaves. His first reaction was to send it to Mo Zhao.

He had already opened the text message editing page, and the picture had been uploaded, but when he was about to click send, he paused.

After a long time, he sighed silently.

It's really been a long time since I got along with anyone. Mo Zhao took him to dinner a few times. Is it possible that he will regard Mo Zhao as a spiritual friend?Do you even want to share this kind of thing?

Besides, why would Mo Zhao care about this kind of crap? !Maybe I threw away that broken leaf early!

What a fool he is!

He put down his phone and went to the kitchen to pour water.

Kui Kui walked over proudly to inspect it, and when she saw the lit phone screen, she stretched out her paw and nodded curiously, and the text message with the picture was sent directly.

It looked at the blue frame curiously. After watching for a while, the phone screen automatically turned black.

It felt boring, jumped off the table, and went to the kitchen to find Qiao Yixiao.

After eating, Mo Zhao was sitting alone under the window drinking tea when he heard his mobile phone ringing, it was his personal mobile phone.

In fact, like Qiao Yixiao, he didn't have many contacts on his personal phone.

Qiao Yixiao was the only one who would send him text messages.

It's just that Qiao Yixiao didn't know.

He slid open his phone and saw the photo sent by Qiao Yixiao.Seven leaves, yellowed but with clear veins, spread out on the beige paper.

Very nice.

He looked at it for a moment, then got up suddenly.

The aunt was preparing dinner for the evening with the people in the kitchen, when she saw Mo Zhao coming to the kitchen, she immediately stood up and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Auntie, where did you throw the leaves?"

"Ah?" Auntie was taken aback, how could she remember such a trivial matter.

"The three leaves in my pocket."

The auntie thought hard for a while, and said, "It seems to be the trash can in the laundry room on the west side of the first floor!"

Mo Zhao turned around and walked west. Auntie froze for a moment, and immediately followed.

When she walked into the laundry room, Mo Zhao was already squatting and looking for the trash can. The aunt was startled, and immediately ran over, saying anxiously, "I'll come, I'll come!"

The garbage in the laundry room is nothing more than clothes tags and pocket papers, which are fairly clean.Mo Zhao poured out all the things, but he couldn't see the three leaves.He looked at his aunt.

The aunt frowned and thought hard for a while, then stood up and said, "I see!" She turned and walked out hastily.

Mo Zhao didn't care about the stall on the ground, and followed her to another laundry room.

The aunt hurriedly said: "I dry-clean your clothes, it should be here!!" She was about to go in and look through the trash can. All spread out on the ground.

Blowing away a rag, he saw the three poor leaves that had wilted and started to turn black.

Auntie breathed a sigh of relief and exaggeratedly sighed.

Mo Zhao reached out and picked up three leaves, placed them in the palm of his left hand, and took a closer look.Clenching his left hand, he got up and walked out of the laundry room.

Although the aunt thought it was very strange, she didn't go into it, but cleaned up the garbage on the ground again.

Mo Zhao went to his bedroom, soaked the three leaves in clear water, took his clothes into the bathroom and took a bath.

Qiao Yixiao drank water, read a book for a while, and ate the snacks that Mo Zhao asked someone to buy.He looked at the kumquat tree in the living room in a daze, and Kui Kui stared even more closely.

He hugged Kui Kui tightly to prevent it from jumping towards him, but unconsciously said, "Little fat man, do you think this orange is delicious?"

"Meow!" It must be delicious!

"I don't think it should taste good."

"Meow!" Delicious!

"Forget it, I don't want to eat it, that's it, it looks good on the tree." Qiao Yixiao snapped his fingers as if making up his mind, brought out his mobile phone, and planned to read the news.

"Meow!" Kui Kui was so anxious that it wanted to climb the orange tree.

At this moment, Qiao Yixiao saw the text message sent out on his text message page. He was stunned for a while, put down his phone, slapped Kui Kui's butt, and said angrily, "It's you again, little fat man!"

"Meow!" What's wrong with me? !

"Little fat man knows how to make trouble if he can't eat every day! I'm going to be angry!"

"Meow!"

"I'm so mad at you!" Qiao Yixiao reached out to rub it.

Kui Kui felt better and spread it in his arms, not thinking about the orange tree anymore.

Qiao Yixiao looked at the phone, but was very annoyed.It's been more than two hours since this text message was sent, it should have been sent as soon as it was sent, but it still shows as read!Even though he had been reading for two hours, Mo Zhao didn't respond, which meant that he really didn't care!

What a shame!

"I'm so pissed off!!! I'm going to tie you up!!!" He slapped Kui Kui's ass again angrily.

"Meow~~~" Kui Kui seemed to finally know that he was angry, leaned into his arms, and finally stopped moving.

"I will never let you touch your phone in the future!!!!!!"

Mo Zhao didn't respond until the night was dark.

Qiao Yixiao said that she didn't care and wasn't angry, but she still couldn't help caring and getting angry.

Obviously he didn't want to post it!

It's like rushing to find a face!

What a fucking shame! ! !

He tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, Kui Kui seemed to finally know that he had caused trouble, so it was rare that he obediently nestled in the small bed and did not dare to come over.

Qiao Yixiao lay on the bed, covering her head with the pillow irritably.

At this moment, the cell phone next to the pillow rang, and it was the sound of a text message.

Qiao Yixiao paused, and after a few minutes, he cautiously reached out and touched the phone.The pillow was still covering his head. He nestled under the pillow, turned on his phone, and saw a new text message.

It's Mo Zhao.

He sent a photo.

Three small leaves are placed on the table.

The leaves seem to be wilted, but they are dripping with water.

The technique of taking pictures is terrible, there is no composition skills at all, and the use of color is particularly poor.

But Qiao Yixiao couldn't help laughing, he smiled for a while, then pursed his lips and frowned.

What a joke!

He sent the phone out again, turned around and hugged the pillow in his arms, looked at the curtains, and finally blinked.

Mo Zhao saw that the message was read, but there was no response, put down the phone, smiled, and turned to look at the night sky outside the window.

Doesn't he need Qiao Yixiao's admiration?

Qiao Yixiao cared more and more about him, he should be relieved.

Why worry about it?

Anyway, Qiao Yixiao will be his for the rest of his life.

Why worry about anything else?

Whether he loves it or not, Qiao Yixiao is his.

The next day was New Year's Eve, and Qiao Yixiao still went to the hospital.

With Qiao Dongyang, he said he would not do it anymore, but he still did it. There are too many things, and this one is not bad.He took a taxi to the hospital by himself, and the streets were empty.The driver was also idle and asked him, "Is your family in the hospital?"

He felt that the driver was meddling, so he didn't want to talk to him.

The driver also sighed: "Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year are always alone in the hospital. The year before last, my mother fell and spent the New Year in the hospital. It makes me uncomfortable to think about it!"

Qiao Yixiao saw that the driver was not ill-intentioned, so after thinking about it, he said, "Yes."

"It's better to go home if you can go home. My mother can't help it. She can't move."

Qiao Yixiao didn't answer the phone again, and the driver didn't speak anymore.

After a while, he arrived at the hospital. When he paid and got out of the car, the driver said "Happy Chinese New Year", and he replied "Happy Chinese New Year", and the driver drove away.

He walked into the depths of the hospital. The hospital, which was always too crowded, was much deserted.

When he walked to the door of Qiao Dongyang's ward, he heard talking and laughing, he stopped and stood outside the door.

"Okay then, let's have dinner together tonight."

Qiao Dongyang said: "Okay!" The voice was full of vitality and joy.

Qiao Yixiao felt that he was unnecessary. Everyone in the world was an individual, and could live a good life independently.There is no one who cannot live without someone.Qiao Dongyang is living so well, what is he always so worried about?

When Qiao Dongyang ran away with Qiao Han and his mother, did you think of him being forced to stay behind after being threatened by debt collectors?

He turned and left the inpatient department, and took out a red envelope from the pocket of the down jacket where the nurse was on duty on the floor.

"Uh." The little nurse was frightened and foolish, thinking that he was here to give a gift, and this gift was too open and aboveboard! ! !

"Hello, can you give this to Qiao Dongyang in Ward 1502 for me?"

The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Who are you from Qiao Dongyang?"

"You just give it to him." Qiao Yixiao put down the red envelope, turned and walked into the elevator that just got off.

"Hey! Wait!—" The little nurse rushed over, but still couldn't catch up.She didn't dare to put the hot red envelope on her body, so she went to Qiao Dongyang's ward immediately.

Qiao Dongyang was laughing and chatting with several other patients. Since Qiao Yixiao talked to Mo Zhao last time, no one restricted him from communicating with others, and he made friends again.

Seeing the nurse coming in, he turned his head with a smile and said in surprise, "Nurse Bai, why are you here?"

"Here, a young man asked me to hand it over to you." Nurse Bai handed over the red envelope directly.

The smile on Qiao Dongyang's face faded instantly, and he asked, "What does that person look like?"

"He has big eyes and is very handsome. He is wearing a white down jacket. He is about this tall—" She raised her hand and gestured.

Qiao Dongyang's expression became even worse.

The others noticed the change in his expression and said they had something to do, so they came to him at night and took a step first, including Nurse Bai.

The ward became quiet in an instant, Qiao Dongyang opened the red envelope, and there was a thick wad of money in it.

Qiao Dongyang glanced at it, didn't count, stuffed it back again, and muttered, "Why do you want him to pretend to be a good person! Why don't you come and see me? Who knows how he got his money? I don't want it!" As he spoke, his eyes turned red again, and he ruthlessly stuffed the red envelope under the pillow and lay down on the bed.

He spent the New Year with his new friends in the hospital at night.

How will Qiao Yixiao celebrate the new year?And that brother Mo?

Who the hell is Brother Mo?

He thought of what Qiao Yixiao said about being taken care of by an old man, didn't he? ...

He shook his head violently again, how could it be possible, how could someone as proud as Qiao Yixiao do such a thing!

After coming out of the hospital, Qiao Yixiao was hungry.

Although all three meals were delivered on time, the meals were delicious.But his stomach has been pampered by Aunt Dong. Usually, Aunt Dong cooks for him every afternoon tea and supper.

Now that these two meals were missing, he soon felt a sense of hunger, and he hated himself, but there was nothing he could do.In this way, day by day, he did change.

He didn't take another taxi, but walked back along the road.

Passing by a steamed stuffed bun shop selling quicksand buns, he bought three.Eating while walking, the buns were delicious, he ate two, and couldn't eat the other one, so he put it in his pocket.

The hot steam from the steamed bun made him run out a little snot. He pulled out the tissue in self-disgust, wiped it clean, and threw the tissue ball.Look up to the front and keep going.He thought, that paralyzed Qiao Dongyang still has someone to accompany him during the New Year.

And he has only one cat.