In fact, Ji Yuqi's gaze was moving back and forth between the medicine and the clothes he was wearing, which were wrinkled badly after being wet by the rain.
Suddenly, there was a strong force hitting from behind.
I don’t know who pushed me.
Ji Yuqi was in a trance and lost his balance, and fell heavily on the zebra crossing.
The suitcase rolled over on its side.
The medicines in his hands were scattered everywhere.
Ji Yuqi knelt on the ground in embarrassment.
The powerful impact caused her palms and knees to be rubbed bloody by the hard and rough road surface.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Do you have any sense of public morality?! Don't stand in the intersection blocking other people's way. You were standing there, and you almost broke the valuables in my car. Do you really want to pay for it?!"
A middle-aged woman riding an electric bike and carrying a large box of unknown items was cursing at Ji Yuqi who fell to the ground.
It took a while before he rode away on his bike.
He was clearly hit, but instead of apologizing, he just cursed.
The tears that Ji Yuqi had been holding back finally rolled out.
She wanted to stand up.
But she felt dizzy and hadn't eaten for two days, so she had no strength to move. She knelt on the zebra crossing and couldn't get up.
In the end, he was helped up by a kind passerby.
They also picked up the medicine that spilled on the ground and stuffed it back into her hands.
Every time Ji Fengran was mad at her, he would ask her: Who did you inherit this stubborn temper from?
Su Ya protected her and asked Ji Fengran: Your daughter, who did she inherit this bad temper from?
Ji Yuqi's temper is indeed very stubborn.
Over the years, she rarely cried.
No matter how hard or difficult the life was, she never shed a tear.
After Lu Yanjing passed away, she took care of his funeral alone. On the day of his burial, she stood in the cemetery wearing the dress he loved to see her wear when he was alive.
Someone recognized her.
Seeing her standing there, wearing a light pink dress with a smile on her lips, they all pointed at her with ferocious faces, saying that she was cold-blooded and could still laugh after her husband died, and that she was not a human being at all.
But who knows that Lu Yanjing said that he doesn’t like her crying, he likes her laughing.
But at this moment, she couldn't stop crying.
A kind passerby saw her bloody palms and knees, thought she was hurt from the fall, and asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital to treat her wounds.
However, what really made Ji Yuqi sad, and even heartbroken, was the clothes he was wearing.
Just this dress.
When she left the Imperial Mansion, she found this dress in the corner of the bathroom.
No one cleaned it.
No one dries.
No one ironed it.
It was like dirty bacteria and terrible viruses, thrown into a corner, until it shrank and became covered with wrinkles, just like her who had been forgotten by Pei Yucheng over the years, gradually withering, withering and decaying.
Alone and helpless.
No one asked.
In fact, she wouldn't be that sad at all.
Just a piece of clothing.
He is indifferent if he ignores it and pays no attention if he disregards it.
However, in the morning, when she was at the stairs, she heard Pei Yucheng say to Pei Quyan, "She is not called that female star, she has her own name, her name is Ning Ruyan", which really hurt her.
She and Pei Yucheng have known each other for so many years, but he has never been so protective of her.
Even when their relationship was at its best.
Even if she gave him everything that was most important and precious to a girl.
He still hadn't been that defensive about her.
She had asked him: What if your father really doesn't agree with us being together?! Would you choose me or your father?!
He answered her almost without hesitation: Do I look like the kind of person who would do anything for a woman?!
In other words, he chooses his father.
Ji Yuqi was young at that time and her whole mind was on him.
Even though his answer had hurt her enough to make her bleed.
She still deceived herself by making excuses and reasons for him: that was just his personality.
He would have made the same choice if it were any other woman.
However.
After changing to Ning Ruyan, he couldn't tolerate others slandering her even with just a name.
How much does he like Ning Ruyan that he can defend her so directly, simply and without hesitation.
Ji Yuqi didn't know whether it was the pain from the wound or the cold.
He stood in the setting sun with his shoulders hunched tightly, hugging himself and shivering with hurt.
Pei Yucheng, you don’t love me after all.
Don't love me at all.
Why don't you love me.
Pei Yucheng, why do you make me so sad? Why do you make me cry all the time?
Pei Yucheng, why don’t you love me?
Pei Yucheng, can you let me smile too...
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