It turned out to be one foot that couldn't exert any strength!
Now, Liang Xiaoxiao has injured both of her feet, and she looks miserable.
The girl with a student-style haircut had water droplets hanging at the bottom. She didn't even bother to wear a hat. She only had time to put on a pastel-colored sweater and trousers inside, and a coat outside.
It was miserable enough for others to just limp, but when Liang Xiaoxiao walked in the yard, she looked like someone with hemiplegia.
She was reluctant to put both feet on the ground. She felt painful no matter which foot she put down, and it hurt so much every time she stepped on it with force.
Snowflakes were falling all over the place. Liang Xiaoxiao bent over, tapping the ground with her heels. She walked only fifty meters and was sweating profusely. Her short hair, which was cold and hot at the same time, was like a piece of uncooked instant noodles.
Bi Tielin clenched his fists.
What does it look like to jump over the wall into the yard? At this moment, Bi Tielin still looks the same.
He had no intention of taking off his coat; his mind and eyes were completely occupied by the bathroom.
"Wuwu, burp. It hurts, wuwu..." Liang Xiaoxiao cried.
She moved her legs carefully and laboriously, tapping the ground with her heels, crying loudly, her heart broken.
It hurts, the kind of pain that's like twisting your foot and making you cry.
I was so ugly, and Bi Tielin saw everything naked. I was so embarrassed that I cried.
She is helpless. Who can help her? She has no legs to walk and can't crawl. Why is she so miserable? It's like adding insult to injury. She is crying for this.
Bi Tielin stood in front of Bi Cheng's window, just looking at Liang Xiaoxiao, who was crying and snotting, with her hair sticking up from the cold...
Should I rush out, pick her up and carry her away?
It’s better not to do so. She probably doesn’t want to see him the most right now.
His eyes followed Liang Xiaoxiao's figure. It was completely dark, but Bi Tielin seemed to be able to clearly see Liang Xiaoxiao's expression.
He was conflicted and annoyed by his own dithering.
Liang Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on Bi Yue's bed, holding a foot in each hand. She tilted her head back, tears welling up in her big eyes, which would fall if she blinked.
"Woo woo, Yueyue, why don't you go home?"
She cried with all her heart, cried with extreme grievance and helplessness. It seemed that apart from crying, she could not find any other way to vent her frustration.
Bi Tielin finally took off his black coat. After seeing Liang Xiaoxiao hunched over and pushed open her niece's door, he rushed out of Bi Cheng's house.
First, he ran to the warehouse and rubbed a few pieces of honeycomb coal, then took a few pieces of wood and rubbed the pile of things with an iron rubber, and then pushed open the door of Bi Yue's house.
Liang Xiaoxiao was crying with tears in her eye sockets, but her crying stopped abruptly. She held her chubby white feet with her hands and was stunned.
See?
As Bi Tielin and Liang Xiaoxiao looked at each other, their hearts seemed to be suddenly covered by dark clouds.
He was right, she was afraid of him, and she was terrified when she looked at him now.
He hadn't meant to see that scene, but he had a criminal record. He was in jail because of an affair with a woman. A normal person would think that he might...
Fortunately, thank her for not slapping him hysterically, and thank her for saying that she believed him.
Bi Tielin seemed not to notice that Liang Xiaoxiao ignored the pain in her feet and instantly pulled the quilt to wrap around her body. He was obviously hurt by this action, but he looked indifferent.
His expression remained unchanged as he walked to the stove with the honeycomb coal in his hand, bent over and squatted there, stuffing the wood box and the honeycomb coal into it.
The girl's hair was still wet, and she had difficulty walking the few steps just now. She wasn't wearing a sweater or pants, and she moved so clumsily. She must have been frozen.
Don't think about anything, don't say anything, nothing is more important than warming up the house quickly, so that the girl won't catch a cold.
This is Bi Tielin’s mentality.
He stuffed the wooden box and turned around without even glancing at Liang Xiaoxiao.
There was no other sound in the room except the sound of him rummaging through drawers for waste paper and constantly striking matches to start a fire.
Bi Tielin looks calm and relaxed.
Liang Xiaoxiao stared at it in shock, forgetting to be sad and to cry.
Until the door was closed, Liang Xiaoxiao turned around quickly and sat at the head of the bed near the window.
She looked at the figure walking in the dark, watched the shadowy figure pass under the tree and go into the direction of the bathroom. When she could no longer see it, she turned around and bit her fingernails.
As she bit her nails, they became bald and she stopped biting. She suddenly turned her head to look at the cup of water on the desk beside her. It contained the hot water he had poured for her before she left.
…
Bi Tielin was hungry and didn't have time to take a shower or heat up a meal. He squatted in the bathroom and cleaned the big bathtub first. He poured out the bath water used by Liang Xiaoxiao, and folded the sweaters, trousers, coats and trousers she left in the bathroom.
He sat on a small stool in the washroom, his face gloomy. He reached into his pocket, lit a cigarette, and held the safflower oil he had just found in his left hand.
…
Male dormitory of Jiaotong University.
Luo Gang kicked his iron bed and watched Bi Cheng turn over in his white sweater before saying, "Don't sleep anymore! Your lover is calling you downstairs!"
Bi Cheng frowned: "How did she know I was here?" He didn't want to see Qiu Huairui now.
"That's what I said! Hurry up, the dormitory will be closed soon, and they said they will wait for you behind the building." Luo Gang was puzzled. Usually it was Bi Cheng who was always sticking around with Qiu Huairui, but why was it the other way around now, with the young actress Qiu taking the initiative to approach?
The fact that her male classmates jokingly nicknamed her "little flower girl" behind her back shows how beautiful Qiu Huairui is.
Bi Cheng stood in front of Qiu Huairui and couldn't resist anymore. Women's tears are really weapons.
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