President, she is only handsome for three seconds

As soon as Yan Ruyu finished speaking, An Xiaolei's expression changed. The smile that was quite talkative just now turned into a cool decoration, "So now you admit that you are following me, don't you?"

She didn't look angry at all, but her whole body clearly said "If you dare to say that you are stalking, I will bite you to death".

However, Yan Ruyu was really following her, so she didn't have to wash away.

Even to help An Xiaolei get out, she made a pair of expensive high heels completely disfigured, and had to change into the spare flat shoes in the car—how could she not understand that her outfit today is not suitable for flat shoes, and how could she not want to Face An Xiaolei with the best look, but those high heels are too dirty to look at.

Seeing that Yan Ruyu didn't speak, An Xiaolei asked again: "Today is not a chance encounter, is it?"

Of course not, this is not a scenic area.

"Since when did you follow me?" An Xiaolei tilted her head and looked at her seriously, "When I went to that little house? When I saw the little yellow hair? Or just this morning? When you came out of the hospital? Or far before I knew you, for example, your wallet was snatched while you were following me?"

Yan Ruyu was not used to lying, so she kept her mouth shut.

"Are you just so free? There's nothing else to do? No—what about the president you promised? Is the president so free? What do you want me to do? If you want money or talent or talent, you This is still an entertainment company that doesn’t play e-sports, tell me what are you following me for? I’ll make it clear to you right now, I’m useless, don’t follow me, there’s no result, understand?”

She didn't intend to listen to Yan Ruyu's explanation, so she turned around and was about to leave.To be honest, it was her last kindness not to slap directly.Being followed inexplicably, with her previous violent temper, Yan Ruyu's face is already swollen, and it's not because of her slap.Suddenly her footsteps paused, she turned her head slightly and asked, "Did you put that rope?"

"It's me." The president who always had a straight face said. "Or do you think you are really so lucky that there is a rope in the backyard when you suddenly want to leave?"

An Xiaolei nodded and said, "Thank you."

Then he got on his Harley.

She didn't like the feeling of being followed, so she didn't hit Yan Ruyu, because she expected that Yan Ruyu might have put the rope, if she was really following behind her.

Without Yan Ruyu, I might really not be able to get out of that small house, but one size counts for one size, the good needs to be rewarded, the bad needs to be punished, and the credit cannot offset the fault.She thought for a while and said, "I owe you my life. If anything happens in the future, I will try my best to help you."

After she finished speaking, she didn't want to stay for a long time, so she left directly.

If the boss behind Xiao Huangmao can really be trusted, then her current funding gap will obviously narrow, that is to say, she will recover faster by then.This is the best news An Xiaolei has heard in so many days, bar none.

As long as grandma is saved, as for the locomotive, I can buy it again... probably.

It's no big deal without a locomotive, as long as it's noisy and eats gas.

An Xiaolei parked her red Harley in the parking lot of the hospital, and in a blink of an eye the old man who was looking at the car appeared, with a look of anger on his face, wishing to grab An Xiaolei and peel her: "How many times have I told you Please don't drive such a loud car into the hospital, it will disturb the rest of the patients!"

"It won't appear again after tomorrow." An Xiaolei said apologetically.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "It's better like this."

Because after tomorrow, this car doesn't belong to me anymore.

Before leaving, An Xiaolei patted the scratched front of the motorcycle, as if comforting her pet dog.

"Crazy." The old man muttered, then retreated into his broken iron shed, turned the fan around, and continued to stare at the crimson locomotive.

When he was still young, he also dreamed of owning a very handsome motorcycle, the kind that would make him look good when he rode it.

But until I get old, I can only dream about it.

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Grandma's mental state is not very good these days, she often thinks about going to sleep without sitting for a while, and sleeps until □□ o'clock at night, just sitting there after eating something and waiting for An Xiaolei to come back and say a few words, Otherwise, An Xiaolei would have gone out early the next day, and the two of them would not be able to speak at all.

When she is old, she doesn't want gold and silver mountains. The only thing she wants is to be healthy, watch An Xiaolei grow up, find someone worthy of her life, and grow old with that person.This way she can rest in peace with her old bones.

She doesn't even want to hug her grandson very much, as long as that person is really good to An Xiaolei, she is already satisfied.

"Is there any good boy and girl, please introduce it to my Xiaolei." She said to Uncle Huang.

"You want a little girl anyway." Uncle Huang laughed, "What good is it for two little girls to be together? They can't have children, and how can they provide for the elderly in their later years. Although it is said that marriage has been open two years ago, in real life there is prejudice. Not a little bit less, aren't you afraid that your family's only Miao Miao will have a hard time?"

The old man shook his head: "If two people love each other and take care of each other, what is the pain? As for children, it is not necessary. If they are happy and live happily for a lifetime, they will naturally find a way in their old age. Go to a nursing home That’s okay, it’s the same when you bring one back. If two people are bumping into each other, even a little thing can turn the world upside down, it’s better to have no children in such a family.”

Uncle Huang thought for a while, and it seemed to be the case. Although the old man was old and confused, and spoke incoherently, what he said was reasonable.He is a straightforward and open-minded person, so he readily agreed: "Okay, since you trust me, then I will pay attention to it and not let you down."

"This child is a good child, but that mouth...always says hurtful things, making people uncomfortable and easy to offend people." When grandma said this, her face almost wrinkled into a bitter melon. "I'm old, I've lived for more than 90 years, and I don't want to drag her down. But I really can't worry about her. If I leave, no one will take care of her."

Uncle Huang remained silent.

Being able to not give up on his grandma until now, he believes that An Xiaolei is a good child, but her ability to live is basically zero, and she is considered a giant baby.

"She's smart, but lazy..." Grandma sighed and wanted to continue, but Uncle Huang hissed her: "Your Xiaolei is back."

"It's so early." Grandma was a little surprised, but before she finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the person who came in was An Xiaolei. Without panic, he nodded his head to say hello: "I'm back."

She was still talking about her just now, but in a blink of an eye the central figure of the topic appeared, and grandma also felt a little embarrassed, and said dryly, "Are you back?"

"I'll take a shower first." An Xiaolei said.

"Go." Uncle Huang nodded, "I'll sit with your grandma for a while, and I'll be right back. It's rare for you to come back so early. Spend time with her."

When An Xiaolei came out of the shower, Uncle Huang had already left, leaving only grandma sitting blankly on the hospital bed, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window.

"it's dark."

she says.

"Where did you go today?"

"There's nothing to talk about." An Xiaolei picked up an apple by the bed, fixed the trash can, and peeled it, "Going to make money."

"I just asked Uncle Huang to keep an eye out for you."

"I know." The movements of An Xiaolei's hands were not rushed, as if there was no emotion in her heart, "It's just a waste of effort, I don't need it."

Grandma looked at her, and after a long while, she pursed her lips and said, "Grandma is reluctant to leave you, but... don't save me, everyone has a destiny. If there is birth, there will be death. If you are over 90, it is enough." Ben."

An Xiaolei paused, remembering similar words. Her aunts seemed to have said it before, but she didn't take it to heart at that time. Now she remembered it when she heard her grandma mention it.

Immediately a little irritable, those two incompetent aunts just let it go, why can't my grandma figure it out? "Take it!" She stuffed the peeled apple into the old man's hand, and said angrily, "Even an apple can't stop your mouth! You won't save it if you say you can't save it? I want to save it! I want you to live well." Responding to those two scum-like aunts, did you hear me?! Don’t find someone for me, I don’t need it, I’m not in the mood to serve you, I can live a good life by myself—and I’m free!”

She stood up, walked around the ward twice, then turned her head and said viciously: "You don't have to worry about anything else! Just live!"

Just being alive is enough.

Even if we eat wild grass, there are still two people.

An Xiaolei didn't understand why she was so downcast all of a sudden. Not long ago, she was still a shining star on the e-sports competition stage. Although there were endless negative news, when she stood on the competition stage, everyone would feel sorry for her. She cheered.

She was born to belong to e-sports, she loves this industry crazily, but she can't go back.

No one stopped.

It was herself who stopped her.

The longer I stay in this industry, the more I understand how straightforward and magnanimous this industry is. To win, you must have technology and strategy, and you must lose without complaining, because everyone has tried their best.

When she first came in, An Xiaolei could pat her chest and say that she had done her best in every game.

But then she dared not.

On the stage of life, she failed to do her best several times.

Because of jealousy.

Because of ridiculous jealousy, she ruined the dream of a teenager who also loves e-sports, and then guilt made her end her e-sports career—when she was still young and able to fight hard.

She personally buried her talents, dreams, and the frank and magnificent life that should have belonged to her.

Now she already knows that she regrets it, but how can she make up for the mistakes she made.