Chapter Eight Eleven Years Hidden
Since I was a child, I have felt that my mother treats me differently, with cold and distant eyes.
In the past, my family was still in the countryside. When I was in the third grade, my father made a lot of money and moved to the county town. The women would gather in a group and gossip. They often teased me for picking them up. I didn’t believe it, just
I think my mother likes her son, and when others say it, I quarrel with them.
Katsuo has arrived, but my mother still has different attitudes toward me and Katsuo. However, my father treats the children equally. He is an honest and friendly person, but he has been working in the south all year round and only comes home during the Chinese New Year.
The Chinese New Year is my happiest day. When my dad comes back, he will bring back a lot of food and things to play with. When my mom scolds me, he will be there to protect me and prevent her from talking about me. I think the person I love the most should be
It's dad!
When I was twelve years old, I knew that I was an adopted daughter. At that time, I was admitted to the best junior high school in the city. The night before the report, I was about to fall asleep. My parents had a fight. It was so loud that I even quarreled.
I woke up. I sneaked out and stood at the door of my parents' room. I heard my mother say, "My family doesn't have much money. I brought her back to be Shengli's wife. Why is she reading so many books?"
"
Dad coughed angrily. He worked in a construction site and inhaled too much dust, and his lungs were not in good condition. He said, "The school has promised to waive Xiaoxiao's tuition and also has a scholarship. She can't spend much money studying. These years
Oh, Xiaoxiao is so obedient and well-behaved, is your heart like stone? Let’s just treat her as the daughter who died in your belly! We will find Victory’s wife later.”
I stood at the door for a long time, until Katsuo came to me and whispered, "Sister, why are you here?" I went back to the room in a panic.
Since then, I have never said a harsh word to my parents, and I no longer think my brother is mentally retarded.
I was tired. I found that I was so tired and had no strength in my body. I sat on the ground and cried. The grievances and sadness that had been accumulated for a long time came out. I didn’t want to restrain myself anymore. I let myself cry and my emotions collapsed.
, I don’t care about it anymore. For so many years, I have been trying hard to harmonize my family. Why was I still excluded in the end?
A hand touched my back. It was familiar. I didn't raise my head. I reached out and hugged the person squatting in front of me. I really didn't have time to think about whether it was suitable or not. Now I need someone by my side. I
I need someone who can give me a hug and warm my cold heart. I need someone to rely on.
The man stiffened for a moment, then hugged me with both hands. His hands were still patting my back gently, and he said nothing.
I don’t know how long I cried. It seemed like I was about to cry all my tears. He sighed, touched my head and said, “Stop crying, otherwise your eyes will turn into peaches.”
I couldn't seem to cry anymore. I just sobbed. When I woke up a little, I found that my tears and snot were all standing on the black suit. It looked disgusting. I felt a little embarrassed. I lowered my head and removed it from my bag.
He took out a tissue and wiped it, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry!"
He held my hand and shook his head, "It's okay. This suit is also an old model. I originally planned not to use it."
I still helped him wipe the snot stuck to his suit. His hand touched my swollen eyes, focusing on "Why do I always see you crying? What can I do? Wouldn't you be so sad?"
?”
His voice was low, as if a hammer had struck into my heart. No woman would not be moved when she heard this sentence when she was sad.
The tissue in my hand fell down, and I avoided the deep affection in his eyes. I couldn't bear that kind of affection. I hurriedly tried to stand up, but my feet were too weak. Liu Qizheng's hand
My waist was supported and I threw myself into his arms.
I immediately wanted to struggle out of his arms, and his hands tightened around my waist. "Xiaoxiao, do you know when I first saw you?"
There was an inexplicable sadness in his words, and I had no intention of paying attention to them. He was too strange. I struggled and said loudly, "Liu Qizheng, let me go."
The more I struggled, the tighter his hold was. I pressed close to his chest, very close, and could hear his ridiculously fast heartbeat. Why do men like to do this, like to force women.
Liu Qizheng grabbed my resisting hand and said stubbornly, "I won't let go. It was obviously me who met you first. It was obviously me. When I saw you for the first time, you were running as hard as you could on the track.
Cry. You cried so sadly and so stubbornly at the time. I felt strange in my heart that I had seen so many women cry, but how could you cry so distressingly? I took Li Xiuzhe secretly to watch you play badminton.
Tell him, you are the girl I like. Why was it that when I came back from the car accident, you were by Li Xiuzhe's side? You smiled lightly at him, with tenderness in your eyes. Why? Why?" Liu Qizheng is not normal either.
His voice was filled with excitement, his eyes were blazing as he looked at me and questioned me. His voice was too loud, buzzing! buzzing! in my ears.
I was shocked by his roar, and I cried on the track. During the first semester of high school, my dad had an accident at a construction site, and half of his legs were paralyzed. What Liu Qizheng said was so surprising to me. I know Liu Qizheng
She likes me, but I think it's just an appreciation between men and women, that kind of heart-thumping, it's just a superficial liking.
He was tall, lowered his head, and looked at me steadily. His aura oppressed me. I thought Liu Qizheng was approachable and had no temper. But I was wrong. He got angry and was definitely no less terrifying than Li Xiuzhe. I felt scared.
Now, this kind of feeling scares me. It seems that I have let him down for many years. I hate being in debt to others. At this moment, I think I am wrong.
I stepped back, and he came closer step by step. I said anxiously, "Let go. If you don't let go, I'm going to call someone."
His body was too close, and the warmth of his body was transmitted to me through the fabric of his clothes. I opened my mouth and bit into his mouth. I bit down hard, and all the blood entered my mouth. At this time,
I don't know why, I just want to run away and don't want to face Liu Qizheng.
His hand didn't loosen any more, but his gaze still stayed on me. It was so hot that the back of my hand was sweating. "Su Xiaoxiao, you have been hiding in my heart for eleven years, and I don't want to hide it anymore."
."
My eyes were red again, why were I crying? I didn’t even know it myself. Tears fell on the back of his hand. He let go of his hand and his voice was a little anxious, "I'm sorry, I..."
I looked up and saw the panic in his eyes. Those clear eyes were really clean. I shook my head and said, "I'm sorry!"
He turned around, ran forward quickly, and fled.
This kind of feeling is too heavy, I can't bear it at all. The look behind me is still following me. I suddenly remembered that when Li Xiuzhe and I were together, I could feel it every time we left.
I just ignored that look and never looked back, and I don’t know whose look it was.
The dormitory was not far away. Not long after, I ran back to the dormitory and opened the dormitory door. I heard Jian Jing and Xiaopang quarreling. In the past, these two were like good sisters, so why did they quarrel?
Jian Jing's voice was still very gentle, "Little Fatty, all he talks to me about is you. I don't mean anything at all. I won't compete with you for my boyfriend."
"Really? You didn't? Then why did he say you were interested in him and then turned on him?"
Xiaopang is actually not fat, just a little baby fat, and she looks quite cute. She recently got a new boyfriend, and her family has a little money, but she seems to be a playboy. Is she a woman? She just likes to show off her
Boyfriends and chubby guys are the same.
Jian Jing's face turned white with anger. "Am I interested in him? Am I showing off towards him? You call him and ask him to come over and we confront him. How can I still look down on his little money?" Jian Jing
His temperament is good, but he is still a bit arrogant, or maybe he is conceited!
As soon as these words came out, Xiaopang became even more angry, and the nature of the war immediately changed. "We know that you have high vision. Have you graduated from graduate school? You are somewhat pretty, but you are not the same. Don't think we are stupid, your
Aren’t you just focused on Manager Liu? You don’t want to marry into a rich family. I tell you, don’t daydream. If you warm someone’s bed, they won’t be surprised.”
Little Fatty's mouth has always been sharp, but he didn't expect it to be so sharp after the quarrel.
In the past, I would have said a few words of comfort, but now I am not in the mood. I glanced at the two people who were still staring at each other, and asked angrily, "How long will you continue to quarrel? What if you are beaten by other groups?"
The employees know about it, I’m afraid you will all have to give a warning tomorrow.”
Wherever there are people, there will be competition, and the team leaders of the housekeeping department are also secretly fighting each other.
After hearing what I said, Xiaopang rushed into the bedroom angrily and closed the door.
Jian Jing looked at me, forced a smile and said, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" I responded weakly.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" Jian Jing noticed that my eyes were swollen. "I'll get an ice pack for you! You apply it, or you won't be able to go to work tomorrow." She asked with concern, and walked to the kitchen.
.
Chapter completed!