Life With You

Chapter 82: From then on, homeless

The parting scene was not earth-shattering, even if Song Ximing knew that the farewell this time would be a long time in the future, she would no longer be able to see Song Yuanqing after get off work every day, a huge iron gate that separated their father and daughter.

She watched him leave, and even tried to curl her lips at him and smile.

Song Yuanqing also returned with the most familiar smile, reached out and tapped the dial, indicating that he would miss her. In front of outsiders, they tacitly hide the pain in their hearts, and what they show out is always an enviable atmosphere and calmness.

One staff member took Song Yuanqing into the corridor, and another took Song Xi out, the same corridor, running in opposite directions.

Song Xi walked a few steps forward, but finally couldn't help turning her head back. What she saw was Song Yuanqing who also stopped and stared at her. The two of them looked at each other. Song Xi frowned instantly, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Song Yuanqing said with red eyes, "Let's go."

Song Xi spoke, choked back and said, "Wait for me to see you."

Song Yuanqing nodded, and Song Xi turned around and walked out quickly, seeming to be fleeing in a hurry. She didn't dare to give herself a chance to hesitate, otherwise she was afraid that she would break the law and would desperately want to take Song Yuanqing out of that ghost place.

Walking hurriedly all the way, Song Xi soon walked out. Gu Dongxu sat in a chair and waited. Seeing her figure, he immediately got up to meet her.

Song Xi looked down slightly without saying a word. Gu Dongxu didn't ask anything. The two of them walked out of the building with their front and back feet. It was already dark outside. When they were about to get to the car, Song Xi suddenly pulled Gu Dongxu and used her back. She covered herself tightly.

Gu Dongxu felt that Song Xi was clutching his T-shirt hard, with the forehead touching his back. She obviously wanted to cry so loudly, but even the right to cry was deprived of it, she could only be like a small animal. The ground made a low whimper, accompanied by obvious pain.

Gu Dongxu did not turn around or comfort, just stood like a pillar.

He understood what Song Xi wanted most at this moment. She didn't want people to see her crying, so he could block it.

Song Xi cried on the spot for a minute. After all, she turned the sourness and resentment in her heart into tears, and then she calmed down a bit.

Gu Dongxu took out a pack of freshly bought facial tissues from his pocket. Song Xi took it, blowing his nose first, and then wiping tears.

"where to?"

Knowing that she was back to normal, Gu Dongxu turned around and looked at Song Xi and asked.

Song Xi muffled and said, "I won't go with you. I want to be alone."

Gu Dongxu didn't say a word, but he didn't agree.

Song Xi said, "Don't be afraid that I can't think about it. My dad is still waiting for me to take care of the old age. I just want to hide myself and be sad for a while?"

When she joked that she was sad, it was really sad.

Gu Dongxu looked at her crying eyes under the street lamp, her lips opened, and she said softly, "No matter what happens, there are me and Fat Chun."

Song Xi answered, "I know, you will say hello to her later, don't worry her, I won't answer her phone."

Gu Dongxu sent Song Xi to the street to take a taxi. Song Xi got in the car. When the door was closed, the driver asked, "Where to go?"

Song Xi said a landmark, and the driver drove her over.

After getting off the bus at the place, Song Xi walked forward for more than ten minutes by herself. In fact, she was going to a nearby community. People who understand politics in the night city know that all officials live in this community. In the family building of government personnel.

Don't look dull and unremarkable. Even the guards at the door are plainclothes special police officers, and people waiting for their wings cannot get in.

Since Song Yuanqing was taken away, the house here has been vacant. No one has told Song Xi that she can't live here, but she is so sensitive that she will not leave a trace of words to others, and will not let people watch jokes.

After showing the key card to enter, Song Xi walked around a small green garden and stood downstairs in a certain unit. The floors here are not very high, and the top floor is only 16 floors.

Song Xi looked at the windows on the fifteenth floor, all black and not at all angry.

At this time, it is the lights of thousands of houses. When the family sits together to eat and chat, only one household in the entire building has no lights on.

Song Xi discovered for the first time that even if he raised his head so high, tears would still flow down the corners of his eyes, itchy and cold, and people couldn't help but wipe them off.

Song Yuanqing has to be sentenced to at least seven years. He has at least seven years to go home. She watched her home, but she couldn't go back. The only family member was not at home. Is home still home?

On summer nights, places with lots of green plants are always accompanied by insects, song and birds. Song Xi stood alone downstairs, with his head so high, stubbornly and stubbornly looking at the black lamp floor, letting tears flow down. Indulge yourself in an undisturbed sob.

I didn't know how long she stood, until Song Xi was dizzy, stiffened her neck and raised her head back to the original place, her tears were draining, but she was reluctant to leave.

A person wandered around in the community alone. Tired of walking, Song Xi found a swing and sat on it for two swings. Thinking that she used to walk down with Song Yuanqing at night, she was sitting on the swing, he pushed behind, tears suddenly reappeared. Well into the eyes.

There are two types of tears: reflex tears and emotional tears. Emotional tears contain more protein than reflex tears, and emotional tears have a chemical substance similar to analgesics. Lactoferrin and β-lysin in tears have defensive functions and can inhibit the growth of bacteria. In addition, the secretion of tears will promote the normal metabolism of cells and prevent them from forming tumors.

Song Xi was crying and thinking wildly. She felt that she might go to the psychiatric department soon.

As the night got deeper and deeper, 80% to 90% of the lights in the entire community were on. Gradually, one family turned off the lights. In the end, only the street lights in the community were still on.

Song Xi sat quietly on the swing with her forehead resting on the iron chain on the right. Sometimes the sourness came up, and she would cry silently; but more often, the tears were running dry, leaving only a state of trance.

She is courageous, and she is not afraid of opening her chest on the operating table, let alone black, but Song Yuanqing always talks about her, don't walk at night, and don't hang around in the dark.

Thinking of the scenes in the past, Song Xi sniffed, wishing that a ghost jumped out now, as if Song Yuanqing would immediately appear to protect her.

It was late at night and people were quiet. There was no one in the whole community. Only a slight wind remained in Song Xi’s ears. She stared at a place in front of her dreamily, without hearing the sound of footsteps. A pair of black eyes appeared directly in her eyes. Leather shoes and half black casual trousers.

The visitor stood two meters away in front of her, Song Xi slowly raised her head and looked up.

Facing the backlit blurred face, Song Xi took a long time to realize that it was George Sheng.

She wasn't in the mood to be surprised why he appeared here, she didn't even want to say a word.

On the contrary, George Sheng looked at Song Xi on the swing with a gloomy look. After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to ask: "Do you still want to live here? I can help you."

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