Don't Come Ill (MTL)

15

At a distance of a dozen steps from the study to the gate, Xiao Jin's steps slowly stopped, and the expression on his face returned from collapse to a kind of almost cold calmness.

She turned around and sat down on the sofa again.

She has a lot of questions, but she can't ask Muzhen Creek so straightforwardly. Muzhenxi's attitude towards her in the past few days can be seen, it is clear that he has made up his mind to stay away from each other forever.

Xiao Jin buried her face deep in her palms, dropping her head motionless.

Suddenly, she put her hand down, clicked on the Weibo reminder message on her mobile phone, and found her homepage half-understanding: Are you closer to MZX today?

She flipped through all her Weibo, expressionlessly, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her jaw, stood up silently, turned off the light in the living room, and slowly curled herself up on the dark sofa.

***

Mu Zhenxi lifted her head and forced the wetness in her eyes back. She has drenched her tears since her grandmother passed away. If her grandmother is spiritual in the sky, she would not want to see her cry.

"I am already an adult, and I won't cry." Muzhenxi took a deep breath, looking at the smiling old man in the frame, as if the other person was still with her, and his voice softly reported to her these days, "Grandma, I ran into Xiao Jin the other day. It was the same classmate who followed me back home. Didn't you ask her where she went? She went abroad to study, now she's a PhD, and she wants to be a university teacher. she was......"

Muzhenxi's eyes were a little sour again. She paused, and gently touched the edge of the frame with her hand. She pretended to smile with relief: "She is fine, and I am fine. I hope we will all be well in the future."

Finally, she stared at the old man's face and said softly: "You have to be well in the sky."

Muzhenxi took a deep look at the picture frame at last, stood up, pushed the chair in, and took a bath in the bedroom with pajamas. She takes care of Xiao Jin these days. She hasn't had a good night's sleep or even a good bath. Today, she is rare to relax. She specially put a bathtub of water, intending to take a bath slowly, and then earnestly welcome the sun tomorrow.

Several companies have already offered her an olive branch. Among them are well-known game companies in the industry. It takes a few days for Muzhenxi to consider it carefully. Some are still in other places. If you want to choose a foreign company, she can't live in this house. .

Compared to the rushing around in previous years, Lincheng is the city where she has stayed the longest, for a full four years. In her heart, she has always thought that she is a person who has no nostalgia. The happiness that this city brings to her is so short, but the pain is so long, but happiness and pain are both deep enough. So when she was able to stabilize that year, facing a few cities on the shortlist, she returned here without hesitation. The flowers and plants in the house are as large as the bed and desk, as small as the coaster and chopsticks. She bought it the same way in the past four years.

Muzhenxi closed her eyes, let go of the hand holding the edge of the bathtub, slid down, and sank her face into the water. The half-dried petals in the bathtub slowly covered her head.

But when Xiao Jin is here, Lin Cheng said that she is not too small, and that she is not too big, so we should not see you anymore.

Muzhenxi casually wrapped her hair in a big towel, wrapped it in a bath towel, and blown her hair at the head of the bed. She read the book without distractions. She recently became interested in the strange animals in the "Shan Hai Jing". Seeing the inspiration suddenly came, I took out the pen and paper from the bedside table and sketched it randomly on the paper.