Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Five Drenching Your Dirty Heart
The wind is gentle and the water is flowing.
Shui Rou stood in front of Jingyi with her head down, and the latter looked at Shui Rou coldly, "Do you know what's wrong?"
Shui Rou bit her lip and didn't speak.
"Why did you bring Liu Tianlai? After my permission? Don't you have to tell me what's the impact or something, what's his life or death related to us?"
Shui Rou still didn't speak.
Jingyi's face was cold and she pondered, "Your performance disappointed me. I'm in a locked state for a month. If there is another time, I will destroy your cultivation level--I hope you don't disappoint me, I'll give it to you.
So many.”
"I'm sorry, Master, my disciple is unfilial."
Jingyi didn't say anything, but looked at Tong Xin and then said, "It's still half a month left. Don't let people get close to her during this period, don't make any mistakes."
"Yes." Shui Rou and her senior sister nodded.
After the explanation, Jingyi left. The senior sister who left Shui Rou, who stood beside her.
"Senior sister, are you wrong?" Shui Rou looked at the senior sister next to her, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Her senior sister also felt cold, and she was silent for a long time, then shook her head, "I don't know."
Then she pulled Tong Xin and prepared to take her into the house.
But Shui Rou stopped her, "Senior sister, I want to talk to her."
Compared to her senior sister's indifference, Shui Rou now prefers to talk to Tong Xin.
The woman said nothing and turned around and left.
"Sister Shui Rou."
"Tong Xin."
Both spoke almost at the same time.
"You talk first..."
"You..."
As a result, the two of them spoke at the same time.
Tong Xin suddenly laughed, "This is really... Haha, Sister Shui Rou, let me talk first."
"Um."
"Let's go there." Shui Rou pointed to the stream in front of her.
"Um."
Then Tong Xin walked slowly over there, and Shui Rou followed her. The picture shows a beautiful woman walking with her pregnant friend, which looks very beautiful.
"Sister Shui Rou, tell me if you have recovered your previous memory?" Tong Xin stopped and asked suddenly.
Then Shui Rou was silent, Shui Rou was not in a hurry, and stood there, gently kicking the small stone under the kick. The small stone fell into the stream, making a crisp sound, and waves ripples rippled with them.
Come on.
"I don't know." Shui Rou's voice sounded calmly.
Tong Xin looked up and Shui Rou lowered her head, like a shy look that she did something shameful and shyly lowered her head and did not let people see her expression. This made Tong Xin unable to see her expression clearly.
"Then do you like Liu Tian?" Tong Xin asked again.
"I don't know." Shui Rou still said this.
Tong Xin suddenly grinned, "Sister Shui Rou, love is in her own hands."
Shui Rou suddenly raised her head, but her expression was not as shy as she imagined and unwilling to see others, but was quite calm.
“I don’t need to have love.”
"Okay, Sister Shui Rou, just ask what you have."
"Forget it, I actually have nothing to say." Shui Rou seemed a little annoyed.
"Oh well."
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There is a maple tree in the corner of a remote city, and a white building is located in the maple forest.
There are people walking outside the building, some playing chess, some elderly, some disabled people, and most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled people. Occasionally, there are a few strong people walking like flowing water, and they are also employees wearing work clothes.
This is a welfare home where many homeless elderly people in the city, as well as some disabled people who are unscrupulous and uncared for will be sent here.
This is not an official welfare institution, but a private one. It is said that it was made by a wealthy boss. It is said that he once came from a homeless man, and no one took care of him or her, so he spent money to do it after the business was completed.
This welfare home.
Regardless of whether it is said or not, maybe there are many good people in this world.
The disabled and unattended, the homeless man found his home and his friends here, and felt the warmth. The smiles on the faces of several people who were sitting there playing chess and drinking tea can show that their relationship is very harmonious.
They lived a very happy life.
But in front of a stone table, there was only one man, his legs seemed to be disabled. Who knows, anyway, sitting in a wheelchair, looking around, he was alone.
It seems that there are no friends or people to joke about.
He was wearing a hat with a low brim, and he didn't seem to want people to see his face. Maybe this is probably why he is not very popular.
After all, no one would be willing to play with such a person who wears a hat and covers his face.
"Who is sitting there?"
Two people sitting in wheelchairs not far away looked here. One of them asked his partner and then pushed the wheelchair over, "We are fighting for the landlords, or call him
Bar."
His partner immediately got stuck in his wheelchair, "Don't call him, I heard that he has a brain disease."
"How do you know?"
"I don't know, but you see who wears a hat to cover his face in broad daylight, isn't he feeling sick? Let's come here just to make life happier in the future, there is no need to find unhappy." His partner analyzed
.
Although the two were muttering, there were no people around here. The voice seemed to be heard by the person in the wheelchair. He turned around and looked here.
"Let's go, he heard it." The two of them here turned around and said guiltily. After all, talking about others behind their backs is not a glorious thing.
As they said that, they pushed the wheelchair and left.
The man next to the stone table raised his head and looked at the sky. The brim of the hat covered his gaze. I guess what he saw was his brim.
The breeze blew, and the branches swayed in the woods, and then the withered maple leaves in the sky fell down and fell on the man's hat.
After a while, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and then the rain said it would fall.
There was a sudden commotion around him.
"Oh, why is it raining?"
"I'll just go there this day."
"Didn't the weather forecast say there is no rain? These people are all having a good meal. The information is wrong. Hurry up and put away the table and come out tomorrow."
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, come and help me push the wheelchair..."
The sounds came one after another, and people were crowded.
Only he didn't pay attention to him at the stone table, and no one came to push his wheelchair. He didn't seem to want to leave, and he still sat there, letting the rain wash over him.
"It's raining." Suddenly a voice appeared in his ear.
I don’t know when there was a man in black next to him.
The disabled man was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and then his eyes showed a surprised look, but it flashed away. Then he returned to peace.