"You have a good rest, I'm going out first." Yang Qi twitched her mouth and wanted to say something, but stopped abruptly.
"Xiaoqi,..." Xia Xiaoxi sat weakly, watching her leaving back. She didn't know what kind of ups and downs there were between them. She always felt that there was a sea between them.
She crossed over, but couldn't find a way back, so she had to stand there in confusion, letting the cold wind hit and stab her on her face, heart, and body, until she sat helplessly like she is now.
Here, I am so bitter that I don’t know what to do.
Xiaoqi is right, people will always become, just like the friendship between them, become so cold and strange.
Sure enough, there were many hidden thoughts in her heart. She tried several times, but she still couldn't find out. Her heart was sealed so tightly that almost no one could open it.
The friendship that lasted so many years was separated in an instant.
In those ordinary and confused lives, there is not only easy laughter and hilarious fun. In the slow advancement of time day after day, there is a lot of pain, like thumbtacks, being crushed by the rolling wheels.
into our hearts.
Xia Xiaoxi covered her heart, feeling the feeling of her heart being crushed. She lay down weakly and let the sour tears roll past...
At night, the servant knocked on the door and came in. At this time, Xia Xiaoxi had just woken up from her sleep. She seemed to be overtired, had lost interest in these things, and was completely unconscious.
She turned sideways, covered herself with quilt, closed her eyes, and said nothing.
Standing behind her, a servant dressed in servant uniform pushed her shoulder and said softly: "Miss Xia, it's time to get up and eat." Her voice was sweet and crisp, like a bird singing in the quiet of the morning.
The beautiful singing voice is as beautiful as the sound of nature.
This voice made Xia Xiaoxi slowly open her eyes. She really didn't want to look back, but she still couldn't help but look back. She remembered that this morning, they all knelt down to plead for her.
These slight actions on the ground moved her the most.
Sometimes, even a greeting, an action, or a caring look would make her feel warm in her heart, so warm that she could not speak. Their enthusiasm made her feel speechless. Many years of friendship are not as good as these few years.
Months of getting along.
"Ziqing, is that you?" Xia Xiaoxi turned around and saw Ziqing and spoke. In Yanzhai, they were about the same age. She was only two years older than her. She said it was because of her father.
He came to Yan's house to work as a servant after he was seriously ill. Although he lived a frightened life every day, the salary given by Yan Yufeng was not high.
Their wages are several times higher than those of white-collar workers and IT managers.
“Ms.
Taishan, so she should treat her with respect, not to mention, she is simple and concise, does not play tricks, does not embarrass them, and is really easy to get along with.
"Yes." Xia Xiaoxi nodded, got up from the bed, leaned on the edge of the bed, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, her hands were trembling a little. But she still bravely raised her head, looked at Zi Qing and smiled: "Zi Qing
Qing, you go and do your work first, I can do it myself."
"Okay" she nodded and went out.
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