After the night rain, the sun shines brightly in this bustling city.
However, Jiang Li did not feel warm, she still felt very cold.
Jiang Li had walked to the bus stop without knowing when. Just as the bus came, she subconsciously got on it.
There were few people on the bus. Jiang Li sat in the back corner and leaned his head gently against the glass.
As the bus started moving, she also began to move towards the other end of the city.
Jiang Li blinked, his black eyelashes swayed slowly, tears ran down his cheeks and dripped into the palm of his hand.
…………
Mo Jingchun stood there for a long time before moving. He walked in the direction Jiang Li left.
Slowly, he came to the door and put his hand on the door handle, as if as long as he pushed the door open, Jiang Li would appear in front of him again in the next second.
No.
Mo Jingchun took two steps back and leaned against the dining table, but his elbow hit something.
Mo Jingchun looked to the side and found a bowl of cold egg drop noodles.
The originally translucent yellow egg flowers have been attached to the noodles, and the noodles that were clearly separate have been clumped into a ball, and the boiling hot soup has become cold.
Mo Jingchun's tears flowed down in an instant. He sat at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks beside him, and desperately stuffed the cold egg drop noodles into his mouth.
"Cough cough cough!"
After taking a few bites, Mo Jingchun choked again. He coughed desperately, as if he was going to cough out his throat.
This action also affected his stomach, and his cough gradually turned into vomiting.
Mo Jingchun rushed to the bathroom, opened the toilet and started vomiting, but the contents of his stomach had already been almost digested, and he only vomited out some yellow acid water.
Mo Jingchun shed tears. What should he do?
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