Defeated By Love - Chapter 28
Deng Qingyu knew that Shunian was always sensible.
When she decided to divorce Shu Gaolin, Shunen was less than twelve years old, and she cried once because of this. She seemed to be afraid because she was embarrassed on both sides, but she didn’t mention it again.
When other children were in the rebellious period, Shunen had always been very obedient, going to school alone and learning to play alone, except for some small things, never need Deng Qingyu to bother about.
When she decided to remarry, Shunen did not complain at all, and gave her a supportive attitude from beginning to end.
This daughter of hers is the best baby God has given her.
In the past, during the time when Shunen was so difficult to endure, Deng Qingyu knew clearly that her thoughts and practices were wrong, and she was always worried about letting others know that Shunian was insane.
I was afraid that others would point to Shunen, saying that she was a lunatic and a lunatic.
Deng Qingyu felt that he would not be able to bear such words.
So if Shunen didn’t take the initiative to bring it up, Deng Qingyu would never take the initiative to bring her to the doctor.
Because of this idea, she almost lost this daughter.
Deng Qingyu will not let herself do it wrong again.
“Niannian.” Deng Qingyu said slowly, considering the language, “Your Uncle Wang’s idea is that you have graduated from university and are not too young, so you shouldn’t spend any more money at home. Moreover, he thinks the money for a psychologist too expensive.”
“…” Shunen was silent, “I know.”
“But what is the truth.” Because of her state, Deng Qingyu never told him about these things. “His son has a cough and has to be taken to the hospital. If I give my daughter money to see a doctor, it becomes a money burn?”
Unexpectedly, she would say this, Shunian looked up in a daze.
“I have treated Wang Linxi a little bit badly.” Deng Qingyu’s tone became angry, “He is the second day of this year, and I will take him to school and buy what he likes for food, drink and clothing. I treat Wang Hao’s son as my son, and he considers my daughter what?”
“…”
“Why…” Deng Qingyu seemed to be unable to speak anymore, her anger gradually dissipated, and her voice became choked, “Niannian, you should tell your mother that you shouldn’t hold it alone.”
Seeing her tears, Shunen was a little at a loss: “I don’t feel so unhappy…”
“Really? But mother doesn’t want you to be wronged any more.” Deng Qingyu took a piece of tissue to wipe away tears. “The reason for my remarriage is indeed to feel tired and want to live a better life. But the premise is that you have a better life. .”
Shunen didn’t know what to say.
“Wang Hao hasn’t mentioned this to me anymore. I told him to divorce if I didn’t want to.” Deng Qingyu is almost fifty years old, and her long hair behind her ears shows several gray hairs, “It’s not too difficult. Things to solve.”
Shunen’s eyes were sour: “Don’t you think I am always dragging you down?”
“What’s the matter?” Deng Qingyu was not too happy when she said such words, “If I feel dragged down, I also feel that Wang Hao is dragging me down to take care of my daughter.”
“…”
Deng Qingyu is serious: “You are the most important thing to mom.”
In the past, Deng Qingyu always had a bad temper and lost his temper at every turn. But after Shunen’s illness, she seemed to have completely changed her personality, and her speech was no longer the same as before, always slightly sharp.
She became gentle and good-tempered, and she was extremely patient in doing things.
Shunen hadn’t seen her like this for a long time.
Because of Deng Qingyu’s words, her mood became calmer.
Knowing that Shunen would go to the recording studio for a while, Deng Qingyu did not consume her time. When she finished eating the noodles, Deng Qingyu sang her birthday song, and then the two ate the cake together.
Shunian went back to the room and changed her clothes. After thinking about it, she took the bag on the bedside table by the way.
Deng Qingyu is putting most of the remaining cake in the refrigerator.
After reading the book, the two went out together.
As soon as she got downstairs, Shunian noticed the car parked below her house.
It’s Xie Ruhe’s car.
Shunian hesitated and said to Deng Qingyu: “Mom, my friend seems to be here.”
“where?”
“Just that car.” Shunian pointed in the direction of the car. “Let me go and take a look? Are you here waiting for me.”
It is rare to hear Shunen mentioning the word “friend”. Deng Qingyu was a little pleased, and immediately waved his hand: “No, your friend may have something to do with you. I’m going to buy some food nearby, which is different from you, so I will go first. Up.”
Shunian replied, “Then be careful on the way.”
Having said that, Deng Qingyu stood there for a while, looking for a while in the direction Shunian had passed.
After Shunen walked over, the back seat window was lowered, and a man sat inside. Not too far away, Deng Qingyu could clearly see the man’s appearance.
The eyebrows are very good-looking, the figure is thin, and the temperament is somber and cool. When looking at Shunen, although his expression didn’t change much, his eyes softened.
The two did not know what they said.
Afterwards, Shunian turned his head to look at Deng Qingyu, and waved her hand from a distance.
Deng Qingyu smiled and nodded to her.
Then Shunian got into the car.
Deng Qingyu didn’t stay any longer, turned his head and walked towards the small gate of this community. I recalled the appearance of that man again in my mind, and felt familiar.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered.
That is the son of Xie Ji and Ji Xiangning.
Xie Ruhe.
When Shunian always played with Xie Ruhe in the past, Deng Qingyu disagreed very much. He attacked her several times and made her stay away from him. It’s big but it’s useless, and it won’t work in the end.
In fact, Deng Qingyu didn’t know them. He just heard from the neighbours that Xie Ji was a drunkard who only knew about drinking all day long. When he was in a bad mood, he would throw things and curse and sometimes beat people when he was not sober.
Deng Qingyu was always worried that Xie Ruhe, like his father, would do bad things to Shunian if he didn’t go well.
Ji Xiangning is not from the town.
I heard that it is like a TV show, she is a wealthy daughter. The family did not agree with her to follow Xie Ji, a poor boy, so she severely broke contact with the family and eloped with him to this small place.
Deng Qingyu thought it was just a chat by other people after dinner, which was not credible.
But later, Xie Ruhe’s grandfather came to pick him up.
It can also prove that Ji Xiangning’s family conditions are indeed very good, and his life is smooth.
Unfortunately, I entrusted the wrong beloved.
A lifetime is ruined.
Thinking of Xie Ruhe and Ji Xiangning, Deng Qingyu sighed, feeling that after he had listened to others, it was too unkind to let Shunian stay away from Xie Ruhe.
He grew up in such a family, but he was also a good boy.
A poor child.
As soon as I walked past, the rear window of the car lowered.
Shunen blinked and asked, “Why are you here?”
Xie Ruhe said honestly: “I have something to look for you.”
“what?”
“Are you going to the recording studio.”
“Yeah.”
“Then get in the car first.” Xie Ruhe said softly, “I will send you there.”
Shunian did not refuse, but turned his head and waved to Deng Qingyu, then got into the car on the other side and fastened his seat belt, “What are you looking for?”
As if noticing the person outside the window, Xie Ruhe did not answer her question, and suddenly asked, “Is that an aunt?”
Hearing this, Shunen looked along the window and noticed Deng Qingyu’s back.
“Yes.”
Xie Ruhe paused and asked, “Where is she going? I’ll send her there.”
“No need,” Shunen said, “she will go shopping nearby.”
“Then I–” Xie Ruhe said with some caution, as if asking her opinion, “Should I go and say hello to her?”
Shunian did not expect this, and she was a little stunned: “No, I have gone far.” She instantly remembered the bad things Xie Ruhe had said to her by Deng Qingyu before, and whispered: “Next time.”
Xie Ruhe nodded.
Fang Wencheng in the driving position started the car.
I don’t know why Xie Ruhe came to him, but he didn’t answer after asking twice. Shunen didn’t ask any more, but remembered something: “By the way, this is for you.”
Shunen gave him the bag on his hand.
Xie Ruhe took it subconsciously, as if he didn’t respond: “Give it to me?”
Afraid that he would be unhappy, Shunen was a little nervous: “Yeah.”
Xie Ruhe’s Adam’s apple rolled: “Why did you give me a gift on your birthday?”
“Ah, do you remember my birthday?” Shunen bent her eyes and said happily, “Didn’t you give me a gift on your birthday? I think the other way round, I also give you a gift on my birthday.”
Xie Ruhe was at a loss and hesitated: “Did I give you a gift?”
“Yeah.” He looked like he didn’t remember, Shunen reminded him, “It’s the bag of medicine you gave me. It’s quite useful. Thank you.”
“…” Xie Ruhe didn’t explain, staring down at the bag again, and whispered, “Can I open it?”
Shunen nodded: “Yes.”
Because I’ve heard what Fang Wencheng said before, Shunen took extra care when choosing gifts. Thinking about his profession, he usually listens to a lot of songs, and finally chose a pair of headphones properly.
Xie Ruhe took it apart and looked very light. He didn’t even tear the wrapping paper.
Seeing what was inside, Xie Ruhe seemed to be in a good mood, his mouth bends, and then he took out his phone and plugged the earphones in.
Realizing that he was not upset, Shunen breathed a sigh of relief: “I’m still worried that you might not like it.”
Xie Ruhe was silent and said, “No.”
Those who receive gifts like them, and those who give gifts are naturally happy.
“Then you can try it.” Shunen leaned over, “I don’t care about buying headphones myself. This one is recommended by others. The sound quality and recording effect seem to be good.”
Hearing this, Xie Ruhe’s eyelids moved, as if thinking of something. Then he handed her one of the earphones with a microphone and said, “Try recording.”
Shunen looked at him questioningly: “What?”
Xie Ruhe lowered his eyes, avoiding her sight: “I want to try the recording effect.”
“Oh.” Shunian took the headset and asked him, “Shall I try it?”
Xie Ruhe replied inaudibly.
Shunen scratched his head, not knowing what to say for a while: “Then what shall I say.”
“…” Xie Ruhe did not speak.
Shunian thought about it for a while, and pulled out the script in the bag: “Let me say a line.”
Xie Ruhe said: “Okay.”
Xie Ruhe opened the phone to record.
Shunen glanced at random and read the first line of this page into the microphone: “It has been two hours, seven minutes and twenty-six seconds since we last met. I miss you a little bit, do you want to come? See me?”
After speaking, Shunen handed him the headset, indicating that he was finished.
Xie Ruhe took it and didn’t turn off the recording. Then, as if carelessly, he leaned to her side and looked down at the script in her hand.
The overwhelming clear breath, mixed with the smell of Chinese medicine, instantly wrapped around Shunian.
Shunen was a little nervous inexplicably, and subconsciously said: “What’s wrong?”
Xie Ruhe said casually: “I will try too, what’s the next sentence?”
Shunian wanted to point it out to him.
The next moment, Xie Ruhe licked the corners of his lips, staring at the four characters in a certain place. He opened his mouth, his voice low and hoarse: “I like you.”
The sudden words made Shunen’s breath stop.
Shunian opened his mouth, looked blank, and lowered his head to look at the script. When she found the position of the line he said, she pursed her lips and pointed to one of the positions: “The line I just said is here.”
Xie Ruhe retracted his gaze, sat up calmly, and looked out the window.
I don’t know if the sunshine outside has spilled in.
The roots of his ears are a little red.
After a long while, Xie Ruhe whispered: “I didn’t find it.”