Liang Xiaoxiao tried to control her emotions the whole time. She didn't have the strength to walk anymore and could only sit quietly at the door of the Bi family's house.
Even though the gate was locked, she knew that this place was safer and more reliable than anywhere else.
Because Bi Tielin is here.
Yes, it’s not Bi Yue, but Bi Tielin…
The one who would support, carry, and help her when she had problems with her legs and feet;
The one who is worried that she will be hungry or greedy, and will take time to go home and see her no matter how busy he is;
The one who always takes care of her at the right time and with great care;
The one who cleaned the toilet for her no matter how dirty or smelly it was, without looking down on her or scolding her;
The one who will comfort her when she is sad.
…
Liang Xiaoxiao endured it silently, hiding a depressed heart, and her curled up body also hid the grievances that were about to be unbearable.
She waited patiently for the remaining hope.
"Xiaoxiao?"
When Liang Xiaoxiao raised her swollen eyes and looked at Bi Tielin, tears immediately began to fall from her eyes.
She didn't want to wipe it dry, she didn't want to stop crying, she finally didn't have to hold back her tears anymore, she burst into tears unexpectedly, Liang Xiaoxiao sobbed and wailed:
"Uncle, I have no home anymore, no home anymore."
The girl's tears were falling. She looked at you pitifully, like a child complaining to you.
Bi Tielin felt like something was breaking out of his heart, as if all the past years had been in vain, but from this moment on, it was no longer the same.
He knelt on one knee in front of the girl, hugged Liang Xiaoxiao into his arms, and pressed the girl's head against his chest.
His eyes fell on the entrance of the alley in the distance, and a smile first appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then gradually widened.
He heard himself say to himself:
"From now on, he will be completely unreserved towards the girl in his arms. And this girl can only shed tears in his chest."
Liang Xiaoxiao struggled to get away from Bi Tielin's chest. She sat on crutches with her head tilted back, stretched out her arms and hugged Bi Tielin's neck tightly. Her tears dripped and wet Bi Tielin's coat, making Bi Tielin's heart wet and muddy as well.
She continued to cry, her speech was incoherent and she kept coughing, but she would suddenly look back to find Bi Tielin's eyes.
There seemed to be hope in the girl's eyes. She hoped that when they looked at each other, Bi Tielin would understand her grievances and agree with her!
"Uncle, Dad doesn't want me anymore. They're a family of three, and I'm an outsider. Do you know? I'm an outsider! How did I become an outsider? I don't even have a home anymore!
Me, me, I always thought I was the most important person to my father. He didn’t know how to braid my hair before, but now he can braid my hair.
Did I cut my hair? Did I cut my hair?
What kind of accusation is this?
A 20-year-old girl is as innocent as a 2-year-old. She would rather seek answers with ridiculous reasons. Even the most steely heart will be touched.
Bi Tielin held Liang Xiaoxiao's head as it tilted back. He just wanted to know an answer at this moment. He stared into the girl's tearful eyes and asked a serious question that had nothing to do with the accusation:
"Xiaoxiao, will you regret me becoming your family?
I mean, would you be disgusted?"
Liang Xiaoxiao looked at the pair of gentle eyes so close to her, and without a second's hesitation, she shook her head.
Or perhaps the answer was already there long ago.
She was only concerned about "that tone", that tone that made her feel so angry and frustrated. She relied on her intuition to trust Bi Tielin, believing that there was no problem that Bi Tielin could not solve, and continued to complain:
"I was driven out, everywhere..." Bi Tielin smiled.
Before she finished speaking, he hugged the girl tightly and kissed Liang Xiaoxiao's forehead hard:
"Let's go home and continue talking. It's warm inside." Then he put his arms together, as if holding a child, and did not forget to instruct Liang Xiaoxiao:
"Hold me tight with your legs. I have to get Xiaoxiao's schoolbag and crutches. Let's go inside and give them a good scolding. Look at you, your face is rough from crying. It's nothing. Remember, from now on, those things won't matter!"
The tightly closed iron door keeps out the cold of the night, but it cannot keep out the words that warm people's hearts.
"Wow, I'm so angry, I left my luggage there!"
The male voice was firm and firm, yet with a coaxing smile:
"We don't want it anymore, let's just exchange it for a new one!"
…
How long has it been since I last tasted the feeling of "home"?
Liang Xiaoxiao really recalled it.
When Ding Li first came in, she moved around the house calmly and confidently.
Later, when Ding Li became pregnant, her father would stick to her belly to listen for any movement.
But when she suddenly appeared in front of them, her father would straighten up awkwardly and ask her some random questions.
She vaguely felt like an unexpected intruder, and gradually stopped walking around the house casually.
Then she became a big girl.
From the first time he argued with Ding Li about displaying the large photo of her mother, her father chose to let her put it away. She lost and then she understood.
I understand that I can only rely on myself.
Although she seemed to have everything she needed in life there, she was missing the most important thing.
To this day, Ding Li still dares to call her a money-loser, dares to smile calmly when she hears the word "cheap daughter", and dares to bluntly tell her that it would be best if she never came home again...
Liang Xiaoxiao recalled retreating step by step until there was no place left to retreat.
In fact, the person she resented most was not Ding Li, but her father.
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