Chapter 153 My Love Brain Boyfriend 39
Hatsuri thought it was a message to keep him.
I recalled carefully what happened last night.
Of course she guessed that it was Yao Luwen who wanted to help her.
It’s just that Zhou Huaizhi has really made up his mind to break up with me.
She seemed to understand.
She didn't reply.
She looked at the breakfast prepared by Yao Luwen and began to sob alone.
She was in a bad mood but still had to go to work.
But today she looks more energetic than before, not so lifeless.
But when I get off work in the evening.
She looked through Zhou Huaizhi's blank circle of friends.
It seemed as if I had really lost touch with his life.
She felt the evening breeze and patted the moon.
I couldn't help but post a message on my Moments, with the following text: If the moon hasn't come yet.
This sentence has no other meaning, I just suddenly wanted to say it.
Not long after, a message came on the phone.
Zhou Huaizhi: Goodbye.
She knew that she was going to be deleted again.
She smiled.
Tears appeared on my face again.
She listened to the Master and Yao Luwen and would no longer send him messages, look for him, or let herself think about him.
She suppressed her sadness and went to the roadside to eat a bowl of spicy hot pot.
She always wanted to eat malatang, but Zhou Huaizhi never took her to eat it once.
Why did she feel that malatang was so delicious for the first time?
She didn't know how to ride an electric bike, so she decided to walk home.
For the first time, she felt that home was so far away.
How come you are so far away from me...
She put on her Bluetooth headphones to listen to music and found that listening to DJ made her sad. It was the first time she realized how DJ could be so tear-jerking.
Hatsuri wanted to go home.
She didn't know how long she had been walking or how far she had walked until she got home and saw her parents preparing delicious food.
Mom is making dumplings and Dad is watching TV.
When they heard the door open, they looked a little surprised but soon became happy.
Dad said: "Is the girl home today?"
Mom said, "Come to Chuli, Mom will cook you dumplings now, fresh from the oven!"
Suddenly, her tears wanted to come out even more.
She returned to her room and left a message: "Okay! I'm going to eat 18 of them. I'm going to take a shower first!"
She hid in the toilet and cried for a long time.
It's so difficult to really give up on someone.
It's not that fast, it's not that easy.
She wiped her tears, took a shower, changed her clothes, and went out to eat hot dumplings with her parents.
The father was concerned about his work while caring about his daughter's health. The mother was worried that her daughter was not eating well in the hospital and even wanted to deliver meals to her.
Suddenly, she seemed to wake up.
This is what true love is like.
The only thing you will never lose is the love of your family.
She watched TV with her parents, cleaned and did housework, and it seemed that she really couldn't remember Zhou Huaizhi at that time.
I had a good sleep for the first time since I went to bed at night.
This was the best sleep she had had in a while. She had to get up early the next day to have an early shift.
She specially set the alarm clock to 7 o'clock.
She was about to sneak out so as not to disturb her parents' rest, but when she was about to open the door, she heard her father say outside: "The daughter must be unhappy in the hospital and felt wronged at work. You see, she came back suddenly last night. Something must have happened. Don't we understand our own daughter? Make more delicious food and we will bring it to her. I will drive her to the hospital later. It doesn't matter if I am late, but we can't let the daughter be late."
Mom: "Okay, I made the dumplings last night. We'll give all the delicious food to Chuli later. We don't have to eat them."
Hatsuri couldn't help crying again.
My parents are always worried about whether I am living a good life and only want to keep the good things for me.
[When my parents said this in the morning, I was very moved and burst into tears, because I hadn't been home for a long time. My parents always sent me messages: Daughter, are you coming home this weekend? Mom made something delicious, or she sent it to you.
I’m crying so hard!】