Cream Flavored Unrequited Love - Chapter 63
At this point in time, the two of them were still in a moment of quarrel. The sound insulation of the old house is not good. When he entered the building, Lin Xichi still lowered his voice to make noise with him.
At that time, all her thoughts were on arguing with him, and she didn’t pay attention to whether he moved the phone.
At this time, I saw this screenshot sent by Lin Xigeng and the words of Xu Fang above.
Lin Xi couldn’t reflect what he meant for a while. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered.
She seemed to have a word with Xu Fang in the car today.
—— “But I tell her now that you like what I like and can’t help but can’t do without me. Now let her see this kind of picture, where is my face!”
Then he got off the car and sent a sentence to Lin Xigeng.
——”I really can’t extricate myself.”
When Lin Xichi’s thoughts moved, most of her anger disappeared in an instant. She pursed her lips and kept staring at Xu Fang’s words.
After watching it for a long time, as time passed, Lin Xichi’s mood fell down, and the original anger disappeared directly. Thinking of Xu Fang’s back, she suddenly felt a little more guilty.
For Xu Fang.
Lin Xichi is the kind that eats hard and soft.
If he is really murderous, she will persuade; if he is subdued, she will lose his temper in an instant.
But if he was in the attitude of “Although he was arguing with her, but let her as a whole,” Lin Xichi would be out of control and keep pushing his nose to face.
Xu Fang was in this attitude just now, so in the end, she was **** off the house.
Then she knew now that he had subdued her in private.
That would be very difficult to do.
And he will be back to city B tomorrow, and he had an inexplicable fight tonight, which felt like a waste of time.
Lin Xichi looked up at the time, only to realize that it was already ten thirty. After they came back, they quarreled for two hours.
Lin Xichi buried her face in the pillow and rubbed it. It took a long time before she raised her head. He hesitated to edit a text message to Xu Fang, and had trouble sending it again.
I just said a word and didn’t want to tell him, now I send him a begging and text message without even half an hour.
Is this too slapped.
Thinking of this, Lin Xichi’s mood became dull again.
Why did Lin Xigeng send her screenshots until now? If she did it earlier, she would definitely not have been arguing with Xu Fang for so long, maybe she would have lived a sweet bed life now.
When she was about to make a call and scold Lin Xigeng, Lin Xigeng took a step forward and sent her another message: [Still angry? 】
Lin Xigeng: [You are almost 30 years old. Can you be more energetic? 】
Lin Xichi: “…”
Who is thirty?
This sentence instantly gave Lin Xichi a channel for venting. She immediately made a call, and after swearing Lin Xigeng for half an hour, she hung up the phone refreshedly.
After a day of anger, Lin Xichi felt that she was really working hard. She stretched, took a shower, lay down on the bed, and set the alarm clock early.
He decided to stop him at Xu Fang’s door tomorrow.
It took a day to talk to him, so it shouldn’t be a slap in the face, right?
Early the next morning.
After Lin Xi got up late, the first thing he did was look at the phone.
Looking at WeChat with no new news, Lin Xi pursed her lips slowly, and got up dejectedly, thinking that Xu Fang’s mind is small, and one night is not enough.
Unlike her, there are plenty of adults.
But it doesn’t matter, she came to spoil him.
It doesn’t matter at all.
After washing quickly, Lin Xi changed her clothes, put on daily makeup, and put on her usual bag on her back. He didn’t even have the mood to eat breakfast, and opened the door with a heavy heart.
She didn’t know how long Xu Fang was going to be angry, and her tone of voice seemed not very good yesterday. What if he ran back to City B without even telling her when he was angry.
Lin Xichi was a little anxious, closed the door, raised his eyes, and suddenly noticed Xu Fang standing next to the door in the small corner.
I don’t know how long he has been standing here.
Xu Fang’s head was slightly tilted, his neck straightened, and the outline of the Adam’s apple could be clearly seen. He was standing lazily, with his hands in his pockets, and he couldn’t see what he was thinking.
Hearing the movement here, Xu Fang looked over subconsciously.
The eyes of the two met.
The air seemed to stagnate.
Xu Fang kept his eyes on her body, silently, making Lin Xichi’s scalp numb inexplicably. After a few seconds of silence, he scratched his cheek, and said stiffly: “I have amnesia.”
“…”
Lin Xi froze for a while, the heaviness in his heart was instantly reduced by his appearance, and even more because his words dissipated.
Then, she suddenly remembered what she said to him yesterday before Xu Fang left, and couldn’t help—
Push your nose to your face.
Lin Xi swallowed late, nodded, and carefully picked up his stubble: “But I still remember that I was your father.”
Xu Fang: “…”
Xu Fang felt that all his right to lose his temper in this life had been used up before he was nineteen years old. At this time, even though he wanted to teach her a lesson, Lin Xichi could only hold back.
Anyway, it’s not that I didn’t hold back.
I got used to it anyway.
Xu Fang raised his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to her: “Open the door.”
Lin Xi said obediently, then turned around and took out the key and opened the door. Her mood has improved, and her tone of voice has changed back to the usual briskness.
“Son, how did you know your home is here when you have amnesia?”
Xu Fang put the things in his hand on the shoe cabinet, and said casually: “Ask for directions.”
Hearing this, Lin Xichi looked back at him: “How do you ask?”
“Ask if there is anyone called a fool in this community.” Xu Fang’s tone was light and without emotion, “the security guard pointed me to this one.”
“…”
Lin Xi gritted her teeth and was about to say something when she suddenly noticed something on the shoe cabinet.
It was another box, which looked like a book with a dark blue cover.
Her curiosity arose in an instant, and she leaned forward and opened the outermost layer. What caught her eye was a four-digit roller lock.
“…” Because of his anger yesterday, Lin Xichi completely forgot the existence of the box, and suddenly understood, “Did you go out yesterday to buy this thing?”
Xu Fang raised his eyebrows slightly, which was regarded as a default. He put the box into Lin Xichi’s arms, then carried her to the shoe cabinet, took off her shoes, and said by the way, “Try a number a day.”
Lin Xi moved the four rollers on the upper side late: “What number?”
Xu Fang put her shoes on the hollow shoe rack aside, and said perfunctorily: “The date of the day.”
After that, Xu Fang lowered his head as if unable to restrain him, and kissed Lin Xichi’s lips, with the tip of his tongue pressed against her teeth, all the way in, curling her tongue, constantly asking and entanglement.
His lips gradually moved downwards, bit her chin, and then continued downwards, licking her neck, slowly increasing the intensity, and then vaguely said: “Always annoyed me… …”
After sending Xu Fang to the plane, Lin Xi returned home late. She will take a Ching Ming holiday today and take a shift tomorrow. She doesn’t know what to do for the two consecutive days of vacation.
Lin Xi was in bed playing with her mobile phone for a while, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the box on the coffee table and reached for it. She looked at the roller code lock and shook the box in wonder.
I can hear the sound of something inside hitting the wall with the shaking of the box.
What is it that will not break if it can be left for five years?
Today is April 4th.
Then-
Lin Xi slowly pushed with her fingertips, turning the number to 0404.
It really isn’t.
Lin Xichi was tickled by this mysterious thing inside, and couldn’t help but want to try again, but thinking of Xu Fang’s cold face, she hesitated to withdraw her hand.
Forget it, or you will get angry again.
After the Ching Ming Festival, Lin Xi came back to work late in the hospital.
She did not stay in the hospital for these two days, but there are still other doctors on duty. Lin Xi had been busy all morning, until when he was resting at noon, he suddenly remembered the little black cat before.
It seems that the water hasn’t come today?
Lin Xi came to the front desk late and asked. He heard from the intern on duty these days that the girl came with a cat yesterday and the day before yesterday, mostly in the morning, and I don’t know why he didn’t come today.
Hearing this, Lin Xichi didn’t ask any more, just thinking that something happened temporarily and might only come over in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, Lin Xi received a call later.
It was the girl, her voice was crying, and she stumbled and said: “After my cat finished hanging from the water yesterday, she started to incontinence during the night, and she kept vomiting yellow liquid.”
Lin Xi was taken aback for a moment, and when she was about to let her bring the cat over for a check, the girl continued: “Then I took a look this morning and lost my breath.”
Lin Xichi’s mood suddenly became heavy, and said softly, “Please don’t be too sad. The survival rate of cat plague is only 80%. The younger the younger the lower the survival rate. This is not—”
“I knew I would not go.” The girl cried, venting all her grief on her body, “Will you be able to do it? It’s useless at all, it’s getting worse, and it cost me thousands. Bucks.”
The girl’s cry was getting louder and louder.
After a while, Lin Xi closed his eyes and hung up the phone.
Calling over to curse, this situation is fairly minor.
When Lin Xichi first came to this hospital, she saw a woman who died because of her dog. She hung banners outside the hospital with her relatives and friends. When she saw the vet came out, she rushed on.
Finally, it was resolved by calling the police.
But it was the first time Lin Xichi encountered this situation.
She didn’t come for a long time, so the patients she received usually got some more common diseases. This was the first pet to die in her hands.
Thinking of the girl just now, Lin Xichi’s chest seemed to be pressed by something, and he was a little out of breath. So much so that her spirits for the next day were so sad.
Lin Xichi thinks that this is something she has to undertake in this industry. It is useful to find someone to talk to, but in the future such things may continue to happen.
Lin Xi was constantly adjusting herself, and returned home with dinner.
On the way, Lin Xigeng called her: “Lin Xichi, are you free now?”
Lin Xichi: “Yes.”
Lin Xigeng: “Then do me a favor. I’ll send you a word in a moment. You can help me make a PPT according to the above content. I have something wrong now…”
Lin Xichi: “Okay.”
Soon she hung up the phone.
Lin Xichi took the key and opened the door downstairs and continued to adjust herself. After walking a few flights of stairs, the voice-activated lights were not very sensitive, and her tears burst out in the darkness.
Called again.
Lin Xichi just walked to the door of the house. After opening the door, she wiped her tears with her sleeve and answered the phone again.
It’s Xu Fang.
His tone was not very happy. Lin Xichi could imagine his cold face here: “Did you say you want to video call me? How many times have you called you, what are you doing.”
“I just went home.”
“It’s nine o’clock now.” Xu Fang’s tone was even more unfriendly. “Can’t you go home early every day?”
Lin Xi bulged her cheeks and whispered, “Work overtime today.”
He paused, and then continued to speak. Compared to usual, he felt as if he had been delayed by the usual Lin Xi. He talked too much and had a low and hoarse voice, telling her what happened today.
Lin Xichi hugged her knees and listened while sitting on the sofa.
After a long time, her eyes were red, not wanting to worry him, but she couldn’t help but want to tell him, her tone was like a joke: “Ass, I’m in a bad mood.”
Hearing this, Xu Fang’s breath stagnated: “I know.”
He didn’t take it as a joke at all, and after a few seconds, he continued to say: “Otherwise, where can I tell you so much bullshit.”