When I woke up the next day, the bedroom was dead silent.

Meng Qingrang was lying powerlessly on the bed, his whole body was burning hot—it was the fever caused by the inflammation of the wound. It lasted for a short time, and he still couldn't feel the drowsiness and discomfort of Qi Xi's alternating hot and cold. , The sharp pain below the body seemed to tear the nerves.

Auntie didn't know that Meng Qingrang was still at home, so she slipped in glutinous rice balls and prepared to make the bed.

Seeing that Meng Qingrang's expression was not right, he hurried over and touched her forehead, and said nervously: "Miss Meng, why did you burn like this? Oh, what's the matter with your chin?!"

The aunt was terrified by the wound on Meng Qingrang's chin, "I'll find you some clothes to change into, let's go to the hospital quickly."

"Auntie." Meng Qingrang stopped the anxious auntie, her voice was so dry that it was difficult to speak, "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital, just help me find an anti-inflammatory drug."

The aunt was angry, "What's the use of taking anti-inflammatory drugs when you have a fever?"

Meng Qingrang couldn't tell, she couldn't tell her aunt frankly where the anti-inflammatory drugs were being used to treat her injuries, and she couldn't recall clearly what happened last night, she only vaguely remembered that no matter how painful she was, she couldn't make a sound.

Hate from love.

Qi Xi's heart, and the humbleness of being ruthlessly rejected.

It was I who forced her to be like that, she deserved it, and she had no right to cry out for pain.

But the quieter she was, the more ruthless Qi Xi was stimulated by alcohol. Those self-defense skills were used on her, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to, not to mention, she didn't want to escape at all.

By the end, she had begun to convulse.

Meng Qingrang closed his eyes, and said in a hollow and hoarse voice, "Auntie, please go out first, I want to change clothes."

The aunt hesitated, and walked out of the room step by step.

Meng Qing let the quilt get off the bed, red.There was obviously no trace of love on her naked body, but every step she took felt like she was stepping on the tip of a knife, trembling with pain, and exhausted her strength just by walking to the end of the bed.

Meng Qingrang bent down and supported the edge of the bed to squat down to take a rest. As soon as he put his hands on his knees and lowered his head, something began to fall out of his eye sockets uncontrollably.

For nothing else, just that sentence, "Meng Qingrang, I agree."

Qi Xi spoke very calmly.

After saying that, he left without looking back.

At two o'clock in the morning, a person left.

----

Ten minutes later, Meng Qingrang stood up, walked into the bathroom with his shoulders straight, washed and tidied up, and then went out to work neatly dressed.

No matter how she looked at it, the aunt didn't think it was right, and when Meng Qing let her go, she immediately called Qi Xi.

The latter's tone was light, "We have already divided up. If necessary, someone will take her to the hospital."

Hanging up the phone, he let out a sigh of relief to Yan Zhiwen, "Did you really decide to go?"

Qi Xi's fingers resting on the call log trembled slightly, put away the phone, and said with a smile: "Well, it was because of her that I hesitated before, but now that we have broken up, there is nothing to miss."

"Hey, Xiao Qi, don't blame her too much. She grew up in that kind of family, what can she do?" Yan Zhiwen couldn't help but speak for Meng Qingrang.

Qi Xi lowered his head and smiled, and unintentionally tapped his thumb on the phone screen, and the dynamic screen saver began to play automatically.

It was Meng Qingrang that she photographed at the press conference in July.

At that time, she was still confidently saying that she was her little princess, but now it is only four months old, and everything has changed.

"Teacher Yan, I'm leaving first. Thank you for going abroad." Qi Xi stood up and said sincerely.

Yan Zhiwen's words of explanation were on his lips, and he suddenly remembered Meng Qingrang's advice on the phone - don't tell Xixi that the opportunity to go abroad is related to me, if she knew it, she would not accept it.

Yan Zhiwen could only forcefully smile and say, "When are you leaving?"

"In a few days." It's her birthday in a few days. After her birthday, she will be 30 years old. When the contract with Youshang expires, she can freely choose to stay or stay.

She waited for this day for a long time, thinking that she would be able to go to a better platform, stand higher and be closer to Meng Qingrang.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes after all. After this day passed, they would only get further and further apart.

"Don't come here before you leave. I'm getting old, so I can't say goodbye." Yan Zhiwen said.

Qi Xi smiled and said, "Okay."

----

Leaving Yan Zhiwen’s residence, Qi Xi went to Youshang to hand in her resignation letter, and by the way, did the last thing she could do for Zheng Youling and Fan Ying—anonymously disclosed what Yu Hai had done these years in the designer forum, Let him leave Youshang completely, and even leave this circle.

This is what she promised, and she can leave with peace of mind after it is done.

"Xixi, will you come back in two years?" Zheng Youling asked her with red eyes, reluctantly.

Qi Xi didn't know either, she wasn't sure if two years would be enough for her to forget someone, someone...she couldn't like at first, but loved with all her heart, so she could only tell the truth, "I don't know."

Zheng Youling beat her angrily, but was stopped by Fan Ying.

Fan Ying understood everything, she hoped that Qi Xi would leave, as long as she didn't come back.

Leaving Youshang, Qi Xi suddenly didn't know where to go.

After 12 years, she was finally homeless again.

Qi Xi drove the car, wandering aimlessly on the street.

Suddenly hearing the doorman's enthusiastic 'welcome back', Qi Xi stepped on the brakes.

She actually came back to Jinyuan again.

Stuck at the door, you can only enter, not retreat.

Qi Xi held the steering wheel and laughed sarcastically. Fortunately, she was still telling Meng Qingrang yesterday that she was just a cheap life, but not a cheap person. What is this now?

The points are all divided, but they can still get them back by instinct.

Where is she not cheap?

Ah.

Qi Xi drove the car back to the basement and went upstairs.

Auntie was at home, and when she saw Qi Xi coming back, she hurriedly put down what she was doing, and ran over to ask her if she had quarreled with Meng Qingrang.

She said no, and said she was here to pack things and take the glutinous rice balls with her.

This was originally Meng Qingrang's territory, she didn't have to leave, it was her that should leave.

The aunt didn't know the reason and tried to dissuade it.

Qi Xi smiled and asked her aunt, "Can you buy me a cake? Any kind, smaller."

Auntie still wanted to talk, but seeing that Qi Xi really didn't want to continue this topic, she nodded her head and called Meng Qingrang when she went out.

She didn't answer.

Can't take it.

Anti-inflammatory drugs are not very useful. Meng Qingrang took two meals in a row, but his body temperature did not change at all. On the contrary, after a long time, he began to feel cold, lying on the table exhausted, and occasionally there were one or two pressure sounds in his throat. Can't stop moaning.Moan.

Zhou Mai persuaded Meng Qingrang to go to the hospital several times, but she refused on the grounds that she had not finished her work. In fact, she just wanted to empathize with Qi Xi, and wanted to know how difficult it is for her to pretend to be confused when she has a fever.

After get off work in the evening, Zhou Mai had already gone downstairs, and he turned back worryingly, wanting to see how Meng Qingrang was doing.

When I got out of the elevator, I bumped into her, only to find that apart from her pale face, she was no longer weak.

"Why are you back?" Meng Qing asked with a smile.

Zhou Mai looked at Meng Qingrang nonchalantly, and casually made a reason, "I forgot to take something."

"Well, take it back early, it's hard work today."

"Boss Meng!"

Zhou Mai subconsciously stopped Meng Qingrang who was about to get into the elevator.

The latter turned around, "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Mai clenched his hand holding the bag, smiled and said, "It's nothing, you go to bed early."

Meng Qingrang, "Yes."

When the elevator door closed, Meng Qing made the smile disappear in an instant.

She staggered back and forth until her back was against the elevator wall and she could barely keep standing.

She didn't want anyone to see her embarrassment, including Zhou Mai who knew everything, but Tian always didn't like to be too compliant. The elevator went down two floors and someone pressed it to stop.

Meng Qingrang looked up.

It was Lian Mu'an, standing at the door in a daze, with a surprised expression on his face, "Meng Qingrang, you..."

"I need to go to the hospital," she said.

Lian Muan reacted slowly, walked into the elevator and pressed it to close.

There are not many people in the emergency room at night, but there is only one doctor on duty, so it seems very slow.

When it was Meng Qingrang's turn, she was a little dazed.

After accompanying her to finish the blood test and hang up the water, Lian Mu'an realized that his palms were covered in cold sweat.

She thought that Meng Qingrang's breakup would not be that easy, but she never thought it would be like this.

The fever caused by the trauma is still a trauma that female doctors are unwilling to show.

Lian Mu'an could guess what it was all at once.

Meng Qingrang just endured it without saying a word, including the phrase "I don't have a sister like you" that Zhou Qi yelled on the phone not long ago. She was also not angry or defended, but after Zhou Qi vented, She said calmly, "Xiao Qi, no matter how sister and Qi Xi are, you are right, she will not blame you. Can you help sister go to Jinyuan to see her?"

Zhou Qi's tone was fierce, "I'll go without you telling me! Auntie said that Sister Qi Xi is packing up, she is leaving, and she may never come back here again."

never come back...

Meng Qingrang, who had just stabilized, woke up from his lethargy.

Lian Mu'an was upset and stood with his back at the window, but when he heard the movement behind him, he hurriedly turned around and saw Meng Qingrang sitting up.

The movement was very big, the needle was pulled, the blood returned, and Meng Qingrang directly tore it off.

"You're crazy!" Lian Mu'an strode over to hold Meng Qingrang, who had no strength at all, and shouted, "Are you fucking dead?!"

Meng Qingrang bowed his body, grabbed the coat at the end of the bed with one hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back and take a look."

"What a miss?!"

"Difference."

Lian Mu stayed still for a long time, gritted his teeth and sent Meng Qingrang two words, "Crazy!"

----

In Jinyuan, Qi Xi just drove away the noisy Zhou Qi, sat alone at the dining table, looked at the half of the cake left, relit the candles, made a wish, and took a fork to deliver it to his mouth.

There seemed to be something blocking her throat, no matter how hard Qi Xi tried, she couldn't swallow it.

Unwilling, she grasped the spoon with five fingers like an unskilled child, stuffed another big mouthful into her mouth impatiently, then raised her head and swallowed forcefully, until the tears came out and she still couldn't swallow.

Qi Xi was at a loss.

【Forget about her. 】

The 30-year-old Qi Xi has only one wish.

If she doesn't swallow it, how will her birthday wish come true?

If her wish didn't come true, how could she forget Meng Qingrang?

She doesn't want to be like a crazy person, saying that she can take it and let it go, and won't pester her, then turns her head and begs her not to share, and becomes angry when she is rejected, and wants her to remember in such a shameless way How painful is this wound, or... still want her to remember herself?

Qi Xi, show some face.

Qi Xi firmly grasped the stainless steel fork, and then let it go suddenly, her five fingers couldn't help trembling due to excessive force.

Meng Qingrang walked over step by step, sat down opposite Qi Xi, and said to her, "Happy birthday."

Qi Xi originally lowered her head, put her arms on the table and lay down for a while, then raised her head, only a smile remained on her face, "Thank you."

"I'm leaving, going abroad. You're leaving on the day of your engagement. Teacher Yan is entrusting someone to help you with the urgent procedures." Qi Xi smiled brightly, "I'm sorry, but I still can't attend your engagement ceremony after we met. He Looks like a nice guy, I've seen pictures."

Is he a good person? What does it have to do with her?

Meng Qingrang felt that someone was making an extremely absurd joke on her, and she just wanted to wipe the cake residue from the mouth of the girl in front of her whose eyes were red when she laughed.

Bleeding, the obviously bruised hand was raised in mid-air and dropped back, as before, he could only say indifferently like a dumb person, "Bon voyage."

Qi Xi lowered her head and laughed, then stood up, held the suitcase that Meng Qingrang had never noticed, and said, "Let's go, thank you for taking care of me during this time, and there will be no date."

Meng Qing let subconsciously want to grab something, saw Qi Xi stop suddenly, pressed her hand back on her lap, pretended to be calm and watched her take out a handful of candy from her pocket, put it on the table, and said with a smile : "You put this in my pocket when you first hugged me. Jiajia snatched one on the way back that day. The day I moved here, I secretly ate one behind your back. Now there are still some leftovers." 23, return it to you."

Qi Xi pushed Tang to Meng Qingrang, and looked into her eyes so closely for the last time, "Meng Qingrang, you are really nice, but don't be so nice to anyone in the future. Your kindness will not kill her , but the scar you left on her heart will never heal."

After the words fell, Qi Xi pulled the suitcase and left without looking back.

Tangyuan was waiting for her at the door, quietly.

One person and one dog, she finally returned to the starting point.

The difference is that at that time, because of Jiang Chumei's incident, her shoulders were heavy.

Now, there is only boundless emptiness left in my heart.

The sound of closing the door shook Meng Qingrang's eardrums. She took out her mobile phone in a panic and called Lian Mu'an who sent her back.

After saying it several times in a row, I couldn't hear my own voice, so I could only hang up in a hurry, wanting to send Lian Mu'an a WeChat message.

As soon as my hand touched the keyboard, a new message appeared in the dialog box: [I heard, you asked me to follow her to see if she has somewhere to go. 】

Meng Qingrang stared blankly for a few seconds, then replied: [I'm sorry. 】

Putting down the phone, Meng Qingrang slowly picked up the fork that Qi Xi had used and stuffed a mouthful of cake into his mouth.

Bitter, but now she wants a little sweetness in her mouth.

Meng Qingrang turned to get the candies left by Qi Xi, one after another, until the roots of his teeth ached, but he still couldn't find the taste of sweetness.

----

On the day Qi Xi left, Zhou Qi went to see her off.

When he came back, Meng Qingrang's engagement ceremony was over, and he was sitting by the window of the VIP room alone, looking at the sky in a daze.

On a day of minus 2 degrees, she only had a white tube top dress on her body.

"Sister." Zhou Qi cried, his voice hoarse.

Meng Qing let his gaze fixed in the sky flicker, looked back at him and said, "Going away?"

"Let's go." Zhou Qi came over, his eyes were red, "Sister Qi Xi didn't say a word when she turned around, and she didn't shed a tear, but I don't know why, but I just feel sad, as if something is completely on her body. It's over, and it won't start over."

Meng Qingrang knew what it was, but now she has no way to keep it.

"En." Meng Qing let him respond.

Zhou Qi glanced at the profile of Meng Qingrang's Jingru Zhishui, took out a card from his pocket, handed it to her and said, "Sister Qi Xi said that this is the 20 that she returned to you, and the password is her birthday." She said Her birthday is not the day to eat cake, you don’t know, you can’t get the money out.”

"Sister, Sister Tang Jia said that this is the only revenge Sister Qi Xi has for you." Zhou Qi squeezed the card, his nose was sore again, it was only 20, and Meng Qingrang made more than that casually. What kind of revenge is this?Such a good sister Qi Xi, how could Meng Qingrang part with her?

"Sister, do you really not even know sister Qi Xi's birthday?" Zhou Qi stubbornly wanted to find a step so that he would not hate his sister who had been spoiling him since he was a child, "Sister Qi Xi's birthday was last week, Zhou... ..."

In the middle of Zhou Qi's speech, Meng Qingrang gently picked it up, "Wednesday, November 11, was born in the morning when the morning light first appeared."

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