The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 127 Chapter 126CV Great God Gao Leng Senior Sister VS Brainless Fan Lie Jing Junior

Chapter 127 Chapter 126CV Great God Gao Leng Senior Sister VS Brainless Fan Lie Jing Junior (30)

Jiang Xitian seemed to be able to recall that woman looking at her with disgust.

Just thinking about it for a while, I felt my heart hurt like being stabbed by a knife, and my eyes, which were almost unable to cry, began to turn red again.

He didn't want Ah Yan to leave him.

Ah Yan is the best person in the world to him.

Jiang Xitian looked at the door in front of him, and stretched out his hand towards it. Tears fell before he opened the door, and he opened it to go out.

Fable was waiting for him at the door.

A black car was parked in a narrow alley. She was wearing white clothes and black trousers, a black coat over her head, a wide hat on her head, her hands in her pockets, and she leaned back against the car door. Her slender figure looked at her today. Looking a little thin.

The sky was cloudy and it was starting to get a little dark. The street lights in the alley were on, casting a dark shadow in front of her left.

When the old door opened, there was a harsh grinding sound.

Fable stood up straight.

Jiang Xitian came out from inside, with tears still on her face, she was slightly stunned when she raised her head.

She was wearing a hat with the brim covering her eyes. Those warm and beautiful eyes were dark in color, making her pale complexion even more bloodless.

Jiang Xitian saw that she seemed to be sick, so she came to stand in front of her, opened and closed her lips a few times, but did not make a sound, and did not dare to ask her what was wrong.

He was afraid that when he opened his mouth, it would be like a fuse, and everything would go in the direction he didn't want to see.

He really didn't want to lose her.

Fable watched the young man hesitate to speak several times, and said, "Sorry..."

"Ayan." Jiang Xitian interrupted her quickly, the word 'sorry' reminded him of many bad words.

His voice was crying, he didn't dare to read the fable, he lowered his head, tears were about to fall again, he never knew he could cry like this.

"Do you hate me?" He choked up his voice, asking fearfully and cautiously.

Fable didn't say a word, the eyes under the shadow of the hat calmly looked at the rainy face of the young pear blossom.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Xitian's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, as if she was sinking into icy water, and she couldn't help but feel cold.

"Ah Yan..." He couldn't control it, big tears fell down, the young man's shoulders were trembling, he took a step forward, trying to pull Fable's sleeve, his little hand stretched out helplessly in the air, in the end he didn't Dare to touch her.

"Don't hate me."

There was begging in Jiang Xitian's sobbing voice. He really didn't know what to do, what to do to make his Ah Yan not hate him or leave him. The sound was also messing with him.

The boy broke down in tears, "I, I really didn't lie on purpose, I didn't... I didn't do anything bad... I don't have money, they don't like me, woo woo woo..."

Jiang Xitian wiped his tears. The young man was thin and weak under the street lamp, standing there alone. A sense of helplessness and despair rose in his heart. The loneliness and hesitation of not being needed and loved in the past, those vicious and hurtful people The language, the allegorical silent appearance, mixed together, occupy all the memory of the young man, turning into a dim appearance.

The young man was full of helplessness, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Fable watched him intently.

Jiang Xitian's home was not in this city before.

Before Jiang Xitian was 16 years old, Jiang's father had been doing business, investing, failing, and going bankrupt, and was always pressed for debts, so when he couldn't stay in one city, he would move to another city.

So they always moved, and Jiang Xitian always changed schools, and every time she was in a school before she was ready, she changed to a new school.

This kind of experience made him feel particularly insecure, and his temperament became more introverted. Later, he was not likable at home, and the 16-year-old boy became more independent.

From then on, he started to earn money to support himself. At that time, when he was doing game boosting and turning on the mic, he was noticed by a senior in the CV circle, and then he entered this circle.

His work is going well and he is earning more and more money.

During the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, he moved to C City with his family to settle down, so he also went to high school here.

During the military training, Jiang Xitian, who already held a huge sum of money, quickly attracted the attention of his classmates. He didn't know why, but having money would become a person's bonus.

He was surrounded by people in that school and became the center of attention. He enjoyed this feeling of attention. Everyone was kind to him and loved to be friends with him.

Jiang Xitian likes this kind of life, and is willing to spend money, lies, time, and thought to maintain it.

He has not regretted his actions until now, otherwise, the loneliness and indifference he felt in the past would really crush a person in a few years.

The boy was sobbing, his thin shoulders trembled, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Fable sighed, "Don't cry."

Jiang Xitian wiped her eyes, "Ayan, don't hate me, I only have you..."

"I don't hate you."

Jiang Xi cried sweetly.

Fable withdrew his hand from his pocket, stretched out his slender arms, pulled the boy into his arms, rubbed the soft hair on the back of his head with his hands, and coaxed softly, "I don't hate you."

Jiang Xitian sank into a warm and firm embrace, her chin resting on Fable's shoulder, her watery eyes seemed to have been washed by water, she was worried about gains and losses, "Really, really?"

"Really." Fable let go of him and wiped his tears, "I never said I hated you."

"But you..." You were silent just now, and you didn't call him all day.

【…】A Bao felt that he had become transparent.

If you don't let the general feel the malice of others and suffer for a while, how will he know the importance of the people around him?

"Sorry." Fable suddenly apologized and interrupted his voice, "Something happened, and I didn't receive your call."

Jiang Xitian looked at her.

Fable took off her hat, wrapped a gauze around her forehead, and dark blood leaked out of it, as if she touched it, she frowned slightly and said, "I just came out of the hospital and came to see you, how could I hate you? "

Jiang Xitian was stunned, she raised her hand and put it down again, she was terrified, her tears stopped at some point, "How did you do this?"

"Car accident." Fable didn't go into details, hooked Jiang Xitian's hand with his fingers, and apologized softly, "Sorry, I didn't accompany you."

"..." Jiang Xitian pursed her lips, looking at the blood on the gauze, feeling pain in her heart, "Then why don't you take a good rest? You just woke up and were discharged from the hospital..."

【hehe. 】He watched TV all afternoon in the ward.

Admiral was deceived so badly...

"I'm worried about you." Fable hugged the boy in his arms, while shielding the yin and yang of A Bao.

Jiang Xitian felt her heart fluttering all day, and now it's where it fell.

The two hugged each other quietly for a moment.

Fable touched Jiang Xitian's red and swollen eyes, "Did you cry today?"

Jiang Xitian shook her head and whispered, "I didn't cry."

I have been enduring it.

Fable didn't ask any more questions, but patted the boy's head, "Do you want to go back with me?"

Jiang Xitian nodded quickly, he didn't want to be separated from Ah Yan for a moment, let alone Ah Yan was injured.

Jiang Xitian turned around and entered the house to pack her things. It was obvious from the much lighter breath, like a dead tree in spring.

He entered the house, but he didn't see Yu An standing in the shadow under the courtyard wall. He stood against the wall and could hear all the sounds outside.

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 The typo has not been corrected.

  
 
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