I get love from my beauty [Quick Transmigration]

"Xiao Li, is there something on your mind?"

Qiao Ke's worried words sounded in her ears, and Shuli suddenly returned to her senses.He poked his chopsticks into the unmoving bowl of rice in front of him, looking at the table full of dishes, but he didn't have any appetite.

Shuli met Qiao Ke's eyes and forced a smile, "It's okay, I just lost my mind for a while."

"You don't look like you're okay." Shu Yin looked over, "Your mother wanted to ask you this afternoon, what's wrong with your chin? Did you have a conflict with your classmates?"

"No, it's just... I accidentally knocked on it while walking." Shuli explained in a low voice, then put down the chopsticks, "I'm full, go back to the room first."

Back in the room, Shuli slowly curled up on the recliner, staring out the window in a daze.

The room lights reflected on the window glass, condensing into a small ball of warm yellow halo.He stared at the light for a long time, his eyes were sore, until Asa called out to him: ["Sulli."] Shuli's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked away.After a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice: ["Asa, is there..."] Shuli didn't continue, but Asa understood what he meant and said: ["No."] He stopped talking.

On the reclining chair, the boy curled up quietly, his wrists hanging in the air, and the shadows of extremely long eyelashes were printed under his eyes.At the corners of the slightly retracted eyes, a small light red mole looks like a teardrop that is about to fall.

He stayed in a daze all night, and fell asleep vaguely until dawn.

Gently stroking Shuli's forehead with one hand, he suddenly woke up, staring blankly at Qiao Ke who was half squatting beside the recliner.

Qiao Ke frowned slightly, looking extremely worried, but her eyes were gentle and tolerant.

"Mom..." Shuli's slender fingers clenched and loosened in the soft blanket hair that appeared on her body at some point, her fingertips turned white.He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Shuli coughed, her voice hoarse: "Where's Dad?"

Qiao Ke touched his forehead, "He went to the company early in the morning."

"... Oh." Shuli nodded in a daze, then fell silent again.

The eye sockets should be red, the voice should be soft, and pretend a little.Shuli said this to herself, and then spoke again.

"Mom..." I just said the first word, but my voice was so hoarse that I suddenly burst into tears, "Mom, I want... I want to borrow money..."

He held Qiao Ke's hand, and every time he uttered a few words with difficulty, he would gasp violently, "My classmate, the person I like...I want to help him..."

Qiao Ke was stunned for a moment, sorted out Shuli's words, and asked softly, "Is what you're talking about about Ji's family? Do you like him?"

"I like him, and it was because of him that I transferred to Nancheng No. [-] Middle School..." Shuli couldn't make a tune, her tears kept falling like crystal beads, crying embarrassingly, "Please...he will pay it back...as long as Get through this time, as long as you get through this time..."

Qiao Ke had heard about what happened to the Ji family in the business field, and had a vague impression of the Ji family's son, knowing that he was a child with outstanding grades, who looked good and played the piano well.

She didn't expect Shuli to like him, and it was because of him that she made a special trip to transfer to No. [-] Middle School.

Hearing Shuli's intermittent choking and sobbing, her heart ached.

That was her and Shuzhen's only son, the husband and wife loved him to the bone and blood, and wished they could give him all the good things in the world.He has been pampered by his family since he was a child, and he has been pampered so much that he never knows the sufferings and turmoil in the outside world. He rarely sheds tears and always has a lovable smile.

But now, he was crying so desperately and helplessly in front of her, as if he had already expected the ending and knew the answer, but he still begged bitterly.

He said that he has someone he likes and wants to bear the wind and rain with that person.

Qiao Ke raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and walked out of Shuli's bedroom. Three minutes later, she turned back under Shuli's dazed eyes.

She put the card into Shuli's hand, still in a very gentle tone: "This is all the cash our family can get out now, if it is not enough, mom will call someone to withdraw the fund..."

"..." Shuli clenched the card in her hand, and it took a long time before she whispered, "Enough."

"Our Xiaoli has grown up, and there is nothing wrong with falling in love with an excellent person." Qiao Ke smiled, brushing away the strands of black hair soaked in tears from his temples, "What Mom and Dad hope most is You can be happy, healthy, nothing else matters, you know?"

Shuli raised her face and looked at Qiao Ke steadily.

Qiao Ke asked warmly, "Are you going to find him?"

Shuli suddenly raised her hand to hug her, closed her eyes, and there was a clear trace of tears in her eyes.

Ever since the accident happened in the company, the life of Ji's family has become very difficult. Apart from Ji Xuan and Shi Qiuyi running around all day to raise money, Ji Fengchi also found a few part-time jobs on weekends.Even if it is a drop in the bucket, at least it can help the family.

At noon, Ji Fengchi's job was to play the piano in the western restaurant.He was wearing a waiter's uniform and sitting in front of the corner piano, with lowered eyebrows and a calm face. Behind him was a table of young people who were jokingly looking at him with great interest.

The music played by Ji Fengchi's subordinates did not stagnate in the slightest, but was still calm, as if he was only in his own world.Until the boy rushed in from outside the restaurant and grabbed his wrist playing the piano

"Shuli?" Ji Fengchi was taken aback.

Shuli's chest heaved violently, her eyes were red with anger, she pulled Ji Fengchi and walked outside, "Follow me, we won't play anymore!"

Ji Fengchi didn't resist, and let Shuli lead him out.Until he walked out of the restaurant, Shuli didn't even look at those people, he was afraid that he would not be able to help beating them and bring new troubles for Ji Fengchi.

Still going to the pharmacy to buy medicine, Shuli took Ji Fengchi to sit on a bench in a nearby square, unwrapped the cotton swab, and took Ji Fengchi's hand into his hands.

Suddenly there was no movement.

Even though he just lost the job that was extremely important to him because of the other party's willfulness, Ji Fengchi was not angry at all, and when he spoke, he said softly, "I'm fine."

Shuli lowered her head and remained motionless, for a long time, a drop of tear fell on the side of Ji Fengchi's finger.

"...Don't cry, it doesn't hurt."

How can it not hurt?

The group of idle dandies, making fun of people, ordered the new pianist to peel the Australian lobster shells for them with bare hands, and then let him go back to play the piano after peeling, gloating and gloating.

Ji Fengchi's hands, those slender, white, well-proportioned hands, so beautiful that they should only touch the keys of the piano, at this moment, in front of his eyes, the knuckles are covered with tiny bloodstains, not one of the ten fingers intact.

Those people, they don't know that he was also the proud son of heaven, and he was once full of pride, surrounded by flowers and applause, and surrounded by everyone.

Shuli wiped her eyes, dipped a cotton swab with iodophor, and gently applied it on Ji Fengchi's fingers.

Ji Fengchi asked: "Have you eaten yet? I'll take you to eat later?"

Shuli remained silent.

Ji Feng paused for a while, in order to coax him to speak, he continued: "I have to go to tutoring in the afternoon, so I can't stay for long."

Shuli finally opened his mouth. He lowered his head, unscrewed the ointment, applied it to the wound on Ji Fengchi's hand little by little on his fingertips, and said sullenly, "I'm not going."

Ji Fengchi smiled and replied very gently: "No."

The boy was still holding Ji Fengchi's hand, and he didn't know which mechanism was touched suddenly, tears started to fall down like beads with broken strings.

Ji Fengchi was stunned, "Shuli?"

Shuli took out the card that Qiao Ke gave him, and when he looked up, his eyelashes were full of tears, he smiled at Ji Fengchi, and at first his voice was steady: "My mother lent it to us, and we will work together in the future." Return the money to them, and when we become adults, grow up, and work...we will pay it back...you use the money here to solve the family's affairs first..."

Ji Fengchi looked at Shuli quietly, without speaking, the corners of his lips were pursed into a slightly drooping arc.

I don't know if it was because I understood Ji Fengchi's expression, or because it was too painful, or both, Shuli's words became more and more confused, and tears fell, "We will pay it back, you can't... Can't leave me... we'll be together..."

When we first met in the restaurant, his eyes were red and swollen, and it looked like he had cried hard, and now he was crying until the end was broken, and he was almost breathless, but he still insisted on talking about the future and the future, "Even if we live in the future Very poor, even if we have nothing...we can still buy even an electronic piano for you to play at home...as long as we are still together, we will not be afraid of anything..."

He was crying like that, as if it was Ji Fengchi who had the accident, but he was the one who collapsed.

Ji Fengchi whispered, "Even if it's such a bad future..."

"It's okay...it's okay." Shuli's eyes rekindled hope, and she repeated, choking, "As long as we're together, we're not afraid of anything."

Ji Fengchi closed his eyes for a moment, showing an expression of compromise, "I—"

What interrupted him was a sudden ringing of the mobile phone.

Shuli watched as Ji Fengchi took out his mobile phone to answer the call, put the receiver to his ear, and then froze on the spot.

A bad premonition floated in his heart, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Ji Feng slowly put down his phone, his whole body seemed to be frozen into a statue, and he turned his head to look at Shuli sluggishly after a long while, with a daze that hadn't dissipated in his eyes.

When he spoke, his voice was so soft that it could be dissipated in the wind at any time: "They said, my dad... died in a car accident..."

Shuli only met Ji Xuan once, but she was deeply impressed by him.

He was a handsome and handsome man with a promising career, he loved his wife and son, he would drive his wife to the band and his son to school, he would whisper to his wife who was running in high heels, and he would wink and cover up with his son.

They used to live so happily.

Ji Xuan had a car accident on the elevated road.

Perhaps it was because the exhaustion of running around for days made him in a trance, or maybe it was because the wheels slipped suddenly that caught him off guard, and the car he was driving slammed into the side guardrail hard.

Die on the spot.

The family didn't even get to see him for the last time.

……

Ji Fengchi calmly took care of his father's funeral. The boy who used to play the piano under the crabapple tree on the street wore a filial badge and was forced to grow into an adult overnight.

Of course he couldn't break down.

He is the only man left in Ji's family, if even he collapses, what will Shi Qiuyi do.

The debt collectors didn't let Ji's family go because of Ji Xuan's death. Ji Fengchi had already found a house and planned to move with Shi Qiuyi. All the valuable things in the house would be sent to the auction house.

Just as Ji Fengchi was tidying up Ji Xuan's study, a file bag fell from the top of the bookcase.

His fingers trembling slightly as he opened the file bag, he could clearly see the words on the stack of papers.

It was an insurance contract, and the beneficiary had his and Shi Qiuyi's names written on it.

Everyone thought it was driven by fate.

They can finally pay off their debts and no longer live in fear and worry. The price is that Ji's family will lose their pillar, Shi Qiuyi will lose her husband, and Ji Fengchi will lose her father.

No one knew that that afternoon, Ji Fengchi slowly knelt down on the ground clutching the insurance contract.The empty study room was full of traces of Ji Xuan's life, the boy covered his eyes, his back was pressed down, tears fell on the floor, and he cried violently and silently.

Monsoon Chi's 17-year-old ended in such a cruel June.

The author has something to say: There will be two more changes in the evening.

This paragraph is afraid that it will make people more sad, so try to update it as soon as possible, it makes me feel a lot of pressure.