Chapter 113: Still Alone After All
Chapter 113: Still Alone After All
Xuan Xiangwan collapsed on the ground. He leaned against the wall, wiped off the forced saline, and looked at Meng Qing again with sharp eyes.
Meng Qing's eyes flickered, and he resisted the hand that was going to support him, and just stood there looking at him.
Xuan Xiangwan got up little by little while leaning on the wall, lowered his head, and said in a cold voice, "Have you had enough trouble?"
Xuan Xiangwan clutched his neck and didn't even look at him.
"You think I'm messing around?"
Meng Qing stared at the person who didn't want to look at him, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
"You don't like me that much, don't you?" He bit the three words "dislike" very hard, and looked at the person he thought was the most important.
Now, that person doesn't want him anymore... Absolutely intolerable!
"I like to hide from me so much, but I don't allow it."
Meng Qing stepped forward to clamp Xuan Xiangwan, and lifted his head abruptly.
"Xiaowan, aren't you going to leave me? Then I'll let everyone see your determination to leave, okay?"
Xuan Xiangwan's eyes were red, and he was so fixed that he couldn't move. Before he understood what he said, he felt a hand lift the corner of his clothes and stretched in.
For a moment, Xuan Xiangwan watched his movements in disbelief and struggled desperately.
Meng Qing pressed his waist, and Xuan Xiangwan softened immediately.
"What the hell are you doing!"
"What does Xiaowan think I'm going to do? Huh?"
Xuan Xiangwan's body trembled as Meng Qing walked away, and he clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself vomit.
Meng Qing's eyes were deep and gloomy, as if they were filled with thousands of stars, and he looked softly at the person below him.
Seeing him a little emotionally moved by his actions, but he still clenched his teeth, making himself flushed.
The two slender bodies were touching each other, because it was a beautiful picture, the person who was being pushed suddenly exerted strength and punched forward fiercely.
Xuan Xiangwan clenched his fists and looked at him angrily: "Meng Qing! This is outside! How long are you going to make trouble!"
Meng Qing lowered his eyes, pressed the tip of his tongue against the soft flesh on his face, and the corners of his mouth were smeared red. When he just didn't speak like this, he felt so broken.
But Xuan Xiangwan didn't see anything else in his eyes at this time.
"Calm down yourself, I'll go first."
Xuan Xiangwan got up to leave, but the hand that had just walked a few steps was held again, and Xuan Xiangwan paused.
"Can you stay with me?" Meng Qing's voice was very soft, almost begging.
Xuan Xiangwan's eyes flashed, and he directly refused, Meng Qing let go of his hand, Xuan Xiangwan pursed his lips, and strode away, not wanting to stay a step longer.
After he came out, Xuan Xiangwan couldn't hold back anymore. He found an empty corner, hugged himself and squatted down, burying his face in his knees.
Dozens of seconds later, a suppressed cry came from the short and narrow corner, as if it had been held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but burst out, louder and louder.
What he didn't know was that, not far from him, stood a slender figure, looking at him quietly, listening to his painful cries, with the hands on the side of his trousers tightly clutching his palms.
As soon as he took a step forward, he stopped suddenly, biting his lip and turning around after not knowing how much mental construction he had done.
The crying lasted for a long time before it gradually died down.
Three days had passed since then, during these three days, Xuan Xiangwan locked himself in the hotel, and he lost weight visibly.
Now the black and blue are obvious, and he just stared out of the window blankly, sitting for an entire afternoon.
On the fourth day, he started to clean himself up, bought new clothes, and cleaned himself up.
The air ticket has already been booked, and when they came, they joined hands, but when they left, they were alone, without even a luggage.
When he entered the cabin, he looked back and saw that the people in the airport were accompanied by three or five people, and his eyes were full of reluctance for each other.
Xuan Xiangwan lowered his eyes, closed them, and turned around.
Listening to the sound of the plane about to take off on the radio, he looked through the window and looked at the city for the last time, thinking with disappointment that he would never come back again.
When he got off the plane, he was alone. As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, a girl next to him saw something and ran over quickly, leaving behind her luggage.
Xuan Xiangwan looked up, and saw the girl throwing herself into the arms of a boy, who had already opened his hands to welcome her.
When he hugged someone, he knocked her on the head with disapproval. The girl smiled silly and covered her head.
The boy reluctantly took her hand and took her to pick up the luggage.
Xuan Xiangwan's hands clenched tightly and he looked away.
The familiar path in front of me has changed, and there is no such familiar person anymore.
When Xuan Xiangwan walked to the small courtyard, there was no one there, just like his heart at this moment, empty.
When Xie Huaping and Xuan Guan came back from their farm work, they vaguely saw a familiar figure sitting in the yard. They looked at each other and walked inside.
"Wan Wan?" Xie Huaping rubbed his eyes and patted Xuan Guan beside him.
"Old man, can you see if he came back late at night?"
Xuan Guan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems to be that brat."
When Xie Huaping was excited, he went to call him: "Wanwan."
"Mom." Xuan Xiangwan stood up, saw Xuan Guan who walked in, and called again: "Dad."
"Don't say anything when you come back, your father and I are not prepared."
Xie Huaping spoke accusations, but the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.
"By the way, where is Xiaoqing's child?"
Xie Huaping looked inside: "You guys are really serious, you came so suddenly, you want to scare us to death."
Xie Huaping's eyes were full of smiles, even the tiredness of his body healed, his waist no longer hurt, his legs were no longer sore, and his body could straighten up.
When Xuan Xiangwan heard her words, he darkened his eyes: "He's not coming."
"How could he not come? Just let you come back alone?"
Xie Huaping was a little surprised, only then did he realize that Xuan Xiangwan's complexion was not very good.
"He will never come again."
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Time flies, and it has been a month since Xuan Xiangwan arrived here. He went to the ground with Xie Huaping and the others every day, with a smile on his face again. He looked carefree and uncomfortable. Time has been two changes.
Xie Huaping also changed from being afraid to talk to each other at the beginning to often joking. Everyone seemed to have forgotten that Meng Qing existed.
Coming down from the mountain, Xuan Xiangwan was thirsty and hungry, so he threw the hoe in his hand.
In the next second, Xie Huaping shouted and scolded behind him.
"You are going to die, how many times have I told you, put your things away when you come back, and you just throw them here, waiting for someone to clean up for you!"
Xuan Xiangwan stuck out his little tongue at her, and ran away slowly.After drinking three glasses of water in one go, I felt like I was alive again.
Xie Huaping put away his things and walked in. Seeing his appearance, he became angry again.
It was a knock on his head, like knocking a watermelon, and it made a dull sound.
Xuan Xiangwan immediately covered his head, complaining in his eyes: "Mom! What are you doing, it hurts so much."
"You still know the pain, look at you now, you don't even have a shape, drink water and let me bleed, why? Is your jaw leaking? Or can't cover your mouth, drink water can't stop it Shut your mouth."
On the contrary, Xuan Xiangwan went up with a smile, hugged her arm, and shook it slightly.
"Oh, Mom~ I'm so hungry, how about we eat big ribs tonight~"
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. I haven't seen you do much work, so I think about eating all day long."
Although Xie Huaping was complaining, his hands were honest, and he had already taken the ribs out of the refrigerator.
His hands were washing, but his mouth was still spitting out.
Xuan Xiangwan enjoyed the pain and happiness very much.He cheerfully stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Xie Huaping in disgust.
Not long after, the fragrance that is exclusive to the ribs wafted out and filled the whole room.
Xuan Xiangwan sat on the sofa, pouted his little nose, and hurriedly got up to check in the kitchen.
"Mom, it smells so good."
"Don't go get the plate yet, wait for me to feed you!"
Xuan Xiangwan happily went to get the dinner plate.
A table full of dishes instantly aroused Xuan Xiangwan's little glutton.
Holding the bowl and chopsticks, he couldn't wait to sit down and taste it.
Unexpectedly, at this time, an unexpected figure appeared outside the door.
"Small evening."
The low voice startled the people inside, and as soon as Xuan Xiangwan looked up, he met his gaze and was startled.
The chopsticks in his hand fell with a crisp sound.
The original joy disappeared at this moment. Xuan Xiangwan's face darkened, he looked at the people outside the door, and did not move.
Xie Huaping looked at Xuan Xiangwan and then at him, but didn't know what to say.
She didn't know what happened. After Xuan Xiangwan came back, as soon as she mentioned that name, Xuan Xiangwan's reaction was wrong, and he would often sit alone in a daze.
Over time, they stopped mentioning it, and now that Xuan Xiangwan had finally returned to normal, that person appeared again at this time.
"What are you doing in a daze, eat! Didn't you yell just now? What are you doing sitting there now?"
The chopsticks were stuffed into his hand again, Xuan Xiangwan was taken aback for a moment, only to see that Xuan Guan calmly picked up a piece of rib for him.
Xuan Xiangwan pursed his lips and pressed them together.
For a while, no one spoke.
Xuan Xiangwan just ate the food in the bowl quietly, and Xuan Guan properly sandwiched the food for him. Just like that, they ignored the figure at the door.
And that figure didn't move, just holding a suitcase, standing there silently, waiting for them to finish eating.
Xuan Xiangwan didn't have much appetite, but he still ate everything Xuan Guan put in his folder.
"I'm done eating, let's go first."
Xuan Xiangwan got up to leave. As soon as he moved, he clearly felt that person's gaze following him, and Xuan Xiangwan's pace couldn't help but quicken.
After the line of sight disappeared, he leaned against the wall, clutching his chest that was jumping so fast.
The sky outside had completely darkened. In the room, Xuan Xiangwan's heart was no longer on him. He covered his head in frustration, hating himself for being like this.
More than two hours have passed, that person...has probably left.
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