Goddess please don't flirt

Chapter 9

The subway stopped early, and the last bus could not catch up. It took several hours to walk from the city center back to the small Internet cafe in the west of the city. He Moqian was so cruel that he spent tens of dollars to take a taxi back. His heart ached when he paid the money It's going to kill me.

It was just in time for the weekend, and there were more people staying in the Internet cafe all night than usual, and Mi Lin didn't leave. He and Chu Fanxi gathered together in front of a computer to watch a movie. It was probably a horror movie, and Mi Lin shrank. He went behind Chu Fanxi, covered his eyes with his hands, and watched a movie through his fingers. Chu Fanxi was also so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Sister He, are you back?" Chu Fanxi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw He Moqian entering the door, paused the full-screen movie and waved to He Moqian, "Come here, come and sit."

Milin also came out from behind Chu Fanxi, his complexion recovered a bit, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Hello, Sister He."

He Moqian went over without knowing why, "What's the matter?" She glanced at the screen, ho!Chu Fanxi happened to be stuck on a scene of a group of ghosts eating people and paused. The screen was full of broken bodies and limbs. He Moqian was disgusted when he saw it, "You turn off the video first, I will panic when I see this."

Chu Fanxi turned off the video, moved a stool over like a dog, and even wiped the invisible dust on it, "Sister He, sit down."

He Moqian was delighted, "Hurry up and talk, I'm still working tomorrow, so I should go to bed after talking."

"Sister He, is Sister Ying's injury better?"

"It's much better, but I have to rest for a while." When He Moqian mentioned this, he was really angry and wanted to laugh. It was the first time in her life that she saw someone like Yuan Ying, and she hurt herself on purpose.

"Is there anyone to take care of Miss Ying? Her legs and feet are inconvenient. If there is no one to take care of her, what if she gets hurt again?"

Yuan Ying didn't even have a place to stay in S City, and she was still living in a hotel, so there was no one to take care of her.He Moqian thought of this level of hesitation, Chu Fanxi was right, in case Yuan Ying made another mistake... She looked at Chu Fanxi's concerned eyes, and said angrily, "She asked for that too!" Let her be fine and make a moth, she deserves it.

"Sister He, how could you say that!" Chu Fanxi was anxious, "Thanks to Sister Ying liking you so much, you don't come back until after ten o'clock every night. She is afraid that something will happen to you, so she has to watch you get home every night." Don't worry! In the end, she was injured and you treat her like this, I'm really not worth it for her!"

"What did you say?" He Moqian keenly captured the key information, "You said she followed me every night?"

"Uh..." Chu Fanxi was startled to realize that she had slipped her tongue, and really wanted to slap herself hard, "Sister He, don't be angry, is it because Sister Ying is afraid that it will be unsafe for you to come back at night? Sister Ying, is she serious? She really cares about you! She even worries about what time you go to bed every day!"

"So she asked you about my privacy?"

Milin stomped his feet when he heard it, this two hundred and five, more than success than failure!She quickly cheered and said, "Sister He, don't listen to Chu Chu's nonsense, Sister Ying, she just wants to treat you well, and has no other intentions!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chu Fanxi scratched the back of his head and smirked, "Xiaomi is worthy of being a cultural person, and he summed it up really well! Sister He, that's what I mean!"

Milin rolled his eyes silently, and stabbed Chu Fanxi's waist with his elbow. You'd better shut up, don't be a waste of help.

He Moqian watched the two sing together, as if he had discovered something interesting, sat next to Milin, smiled and said: "Xiaomi, you and Fanxi have a good relationship, don't you?"

"It's, it's okay, sister He, why are you asking this?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Milin glanced at Chu Fanxi uncomfortably, "Not yet, my mother said I'm still young, so don't worry."

"What about the girlfriend?"

Mi Lin paused, not knowing how to answer, Chu Fanxi rushed to answer for her: "Sister He, what are you talking about? Xiaomi and us are not the same kind of people, she is straight and straight!"

"is it?"

Xiaomi clutched the hem of his clothes, too nervous to speak.

"Yes!" Chu Fanxi said vigilantly, "I can tell you, you already have my goddess, so don't play tricks on Xiaomi!"

He Moqian raised the corner of his mouth, propped his head to look at Mi Lin, whose face was already red to the base of his neck, "Xiaomi, you really don't like women?"

"me……"

"What about Fan Xi? Don't you like Fan Xi?"

Xiaomi stood up abruptly, "I remembered that I haven't finished the thesis assigned by my tutor! I'm going back to write the thesis! Sister He, please chat!"

Chu Fanxi held her back and said, "Where are you going back so late? If something goes wrong, my mother will kill me alive! Let's sleep here tonight, it's not like I haven't slept before."

He Moqian also stood up, "Yes, papers can be written at any time, young people should seize the moment, such as having a good relationship, if you don't say something, people will never know it for the rest of their lives, Fan Xi, are you right? ?”

"Ah?" Chu Fanxi looked blank, "Sister He, what are you talking about?"

He Moqian stretched his waist, "Play slowly, I'll go to bed first, good night."

Chu Fanxi looked at Milin blankly again, "What does she mean?"

"Forget it stupid!" Milin angrily went back to the room where Chu Fanxi was sleeping.

"..." Chu Fanxi: "Blame me?"

It's good to be young, He Moqian thought, he likes young and cautious, pure and lovely.

……

After He Moqian left, Yuan Ying stayed up all night.

She wanted to smoke at He Moqian's place, and she endured it all the time, but now no one cares about her, she is unscrupulous, leaning on the head of the bed one by one, the red dots twinkling in the dark night have never been broken.

Yuan Ying used to suffer from severe depression. No one knew about it except a friend of hers for many years. That friend was her patient friend who also suffered from depression. They lived in the same ward during the treatment. The two of them chatted well. Became friends, until now.Although Yuan Ying's illness has gradually cured a lot, she still suffers from insomnia. She doesn't want to use medicine to fall asleep, and when she suffers from insomnia, she just keeps her eyes open and faces the ceiling for a whole night.

Suffering from depression is like walking into a dead end. Yuan Ying thought about death when she was most desperate. Even the most cherished person can betray herself. What else in this world can I trust?It's better to die, once and for all.

The patient in the same ward was stronger than her. That person's illness was much more serious than hers. She was severely anorexic and was on the verge of mental collapse, but she never thought of dying. Trying to keep on eating every day, Yuan Ying feels bad for her.

Why bother, when the man was holding the toilet and vomited in the dark, Yuan Ying thought indifferently, living in such pain, it would be better to die, it would be a relief.

Yuan Ying didn't say a word for a month, and suddenly asked the man lying on the bed, "Have you thought about dying?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to." The man's voice was weak, and he could hardly hear it unless he listened carefully, "It's too dark, it's better to die than to live."

"But if I die, I won't be able to see Shu Han..."

Yuan Ying looked at this woman whose whole body was covered with only a layer of skin and bones. She covered her face with hands like dead branches, and the pillow under her head slowly soaked a puddle of wet traces.Yuan Ying envied her very much, at least she had a reason to survive.This Shu Han must be extremely important to her.

"What's your name?" Yuan Ying asked.

"Cheng Qiuyi, the autumn of autumn, the one who is 'extremely happy'."

It's such a joy, Yuan Ying is funny, where is the joy after all this.

"My name is Yuan Ying."

"Live." Cheng Qiuyi said: "If you die, you will have nothing."

Yuan Ying thought that she already had nothing.

Yuan Ying extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table, then went to get it from the cigarette case, only to find that the case was empty. She threw away the case and picked up the cell phone beside the bed. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Yuan Ying called up the address book and dialed the number that she hadn't contacted for a long time.

It rang several times before anyone answered, and the person on the other end asked confusedly, "Aying? It's early morning here, can you calculate the time difference next time?"

Yuan Ying didn't tell her that she had been back to China for a long time, and said in a joking tone, "What? Excuse your love with Liu Shuhan?" She smoked too much, and her voice was obviously hoarse.

Another confused female voice came from the other end, "Qiu Yi, who is it?"

"It's okay, you go to sleep." Cheng Qiuyi walked out of the bedroom and asked into the phone: "Aying, is something wrong?"

"No, I just want to see you and Liu Shuhan show off your affection, looking for excitement."

"Yuan Ying, you can really do it."

Yuan Ying hung up the phone with a smile.

They used to be sick friends, Cheng Qiuyi recovered from his illness early, but Yuan Ying felt that she might never recover for the rest of her life.Cheng Qiuyi was better than her, and finally found her Shu Han, not everyone has Cheng Qiuyi's luck, Yuan Ying couldn't envy her.

Yuan Ying wanted to give herself a chance, to give her former love a chance, but unfortunately the other person refused to give it.The other person had already made up his mind to move forward, and refused to turn back even one step, leaving Yuan Ying far away.

It was He Moqian who had been in prison for ten years, but it was Yuan Ying who was trapped.

The author has something to say: Thank you Summer, the mines of morning bells and evening drums~

Everyone has a dark history, even goddesses are no exception...