My roommate is weird

Chapter 46 Fang Yumei's Regret Diary: The Walking Dead

"Fang Yumei is gone?"

An Pingyue looked at the completely untouched food and clothes in the small room. Originally, the kind-hearted An Pingyue planned to give Fang Yumei a job after she had enough to eat and drink.

This is also the result of discussing with Su Zhiling, but I didn't expect the other party's bones to be so hard, and he was unwilling to bow his head after suffering that kind of suffering.

……

On the road not far away, a stretched figure was dragging his legs forward.

She has not had any nutritional intake for five days.

Fang Yumei wanted to laugh at herself, but found that she no longer had the strength to move the muscles on her face.

Wanted to crash, but the drivers were braking too fast.

I want to jump off the building, but my body can't climb up at all.

He wanted to crash to death, but it was difficult to walk with his own strength.

Fang Yumei walked towards the small river not far away.

At this time, only the ring in her mouth was still with her. Although she could no longer feel the taste of metal, this ring was still the only peace in Fang Yumei's heart.

The worn out soles of his feet didn't feel any touch at all, and he was grinding like a ball of meat on the ground.

Pedestrians around saw the dirty beggar covered their noses to avoid it, and occasionally heard a few curses.

Finally, the slow sound of running water refreshed the tired soul.

Fang Yumei smelled the fresh air of the water, which is her only salvation now.

But the tired body gave constant warnings of danger, and eventually those warnings turned into more practical strikes.

Fang Yumei fell headlong to the ground.

A light rain fell in the sky.

In the small alley on one side, two dark shadows were observing this direction.

"Are you sure you don't want to help?"

"I helped 3 six times, and every time there was no good result."

"Oh? Then let's go."

"This is the 3th time."

"Hehe~"

……

When she woke up, Fang Yumei saw a white ceiling in front of her eyes.

Fang Yumei turned her head and looked around in confusion, and she was sure that she was in the hospital.

Did someone call an emergency?

A chubby aunt in an apron walked over with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Big sister, is it better? You have been sleeping in this hospital for three days."

"Who are you."

Fang Yumei, with empty eyes, turned her head and continued to study the ceiling above her head. She moved her tongue but didn't feel the familiar feeling, and felt empty in her heart for no reason.

"Just a few days ago, I went grocery shopping and found..."

"Where's my ring?"

Fang Yumei glared at the aunt beside her.

"The ring, it's with me. I'll give it to you when you recover from illness, and you can't look at it at this time. What if someone else takes it away?"

"give me!"

Suddenly, a hint of playfulness that did not belong to this age appeared on the aunt's face.

"Well, you drink the soup first. I'll give you back the ring."

"I'm Fang Yumei! Give me the ring quickly, I still have things to do."

The eldest lady of the Fang family originally thought that if she reported her notorious name, the other party would throw herself out without questioning, but unexpectedly, the aunt smiled kindly.

"That's a good name. Same thing, drink the soup and give the ring."

After half an hour of stalemate, Fang Yumei finally let go, and was helped by the aunt to drink the chicken soup handed to her in mouthfuls.

The rare warmth returned to this broken body again.

"Don't think that I will be grateful to Dade!"

A few drops of water dripped into the chicken soup, and the pity in the aunt's eyes became more and more sympathetic.

"I never owe anyone!"

"I paid it off a long time ago, and I don't owe anyone..."

After the last mouthful of chicken soup, the kind aunt put the other party back under the blanket.

"Sleep first, big girl, it will be fine when you wake up."

……

A few days later, Fang Yumei appeared in a little-known small restaurant in Yueshan City dressed as a waiter.

This small restaurant looks simple, but the hygiene is still above the passing line. Basically, except for the regular customers, other people will not be free to eat in this small place.

Fang Yumei skillfully wiped off the oil left on the table with the dishcloth on the tray, and then placed a bowl of beef noodles in front of the guests.

"Your face."

"Yo~Xiaomei, you're more beautiful today~"

The uncle who came to eat noodles smiled and made a joke. The old couple in this restaurant are also acquaintances of him. In the early years, because the two could not have children, the uncle gave a lot of folk remedies, but unfortunately it has not improved.

However, the old couple was also lucky, and picked up a young girl who was juicy, but the birthmark on her face was not good-looking.

Fang Yumei walked towards the kitchen with a blank expression on her face. Although she had recuperated for a few days, there were still many bruises on her face that did not disappear.

"Aunt Liu, the food delivery is over. I'll wash the dishes first."

The aunt from a few days ago was named Liu Miao, and she kept Fang Yumei's ring in her hand as a helper in her restaurant.

Fang Yumei walked to the sink and began to wash the dishes. She didn't know where Aunt Liu had left the ring, and she couldn't bear any ill will towards Aunt Liu.

So I can only stay here and help Aunt Liu with the work.

That ring was the only thing she had, and she couldn't lose it even if she died.

"Yo~ Xiaomei, let me do the washing."

Aunt Liu's husband Ma Chunnian opened the curtain and walked in, secretly putting the fishing basket and rod aside.

Aunt Liu rolled her eyes at Uncle Ma to express her dissatisfaction.

However, Fang Yumei didn't put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and cleaned the used dirty bowls with Uncle Ma.

Where should she go?

It would be great if I could see my brother again.

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