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Chapter 91 Exotic Style

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    The dark clouds are gradually opening, and the sun will finally be seen.

    After work the next day, I hurried to the hospital to see Sissy, and told her the good news by the way, hehe, the shop was sold out for 60,000 yuan.

    As soon as I entered the house, I stayed.  I found a foreigner standing by the bed with a large bouquet of flowers next to it.  Isn't this the Malaysian?  Damn guy, smashed Sissy's shop, and dared to come to the hospital to harass me. I picked up the chair with one hand and took out the mobile phone with the other. I was going to call my brother, and it would be strange not to hack him to death.

    Perhaps Sissy saw my abnormality, hurriedly motioned for me to put down the stool, and said softly: "He came to see me."

    The Malaysian turned around and smiled at me, and I smiled back blankly, completely dazed.  Seeing that they were chatting happily, I didn't bother to disturb them, so I asked, "Where's Wei?"

    "She's downstairs, saying she's going to buy a newspaper." Sissy replied softly.

    "Is there nothing wrong here? If it's okay, I'll go downstairs to find Wei?" I asked.

    "It's okay, you go down to find Wei first, I'll talk to him for a while." Sissy responded softly, her voice like a mosquito.

    The Malaysian called the doctor and kept asking him what he meant. His lame Chinese couldn't make the doctor understand what he meant immediately, so he simply used his hands and feet.

    I gently closed the door and walked downstairs silently, with infinite doubts in my heart.  How did this Malaysian come here?  And it just smashed Sissy's storefront.

    Before I got to the newsstand, I saw Wei waving at me from a distance. I walked over, grabbed her, and slipped into the KFC next to me. While eating cod fillets, I asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with this Malaysian?"  ? Why did you come to see Sissy?"

    "That day after he asked someone to smash up Cici's shop, he sent a message to tell Cici that he did it himself, saying that this was the end of not having sex with him or giving birth to him, and that it would be worse than this in the future! Later, Cici  Qian replied that she didn't want to have a relationship with him, nor did she want to give birth to him, the main reason was that she had leukemia and didn't want to implicate himso he came to see her." Wei told me silently.

    The problem that I couldn't figure out, suddenly became clear.  Wei also told him: "The Malaysian was really touched when he found out that Cici was sick and didn't date him, so he planned to give her some money to cure her illness, and now maybe he is talking to the doctor about the treatment.  "

    I drank the Coke silently. Although it was served with ice, I still couldn't feel refreshed.  In this money society, is it really necessary to intrigue in order to survive?  Qianqian is obviously not willing to associate with others, so why did she suddenly use her illness to win others' sympathy?  As the saying goes: When a bird is about to die, its song also mourns!  But under such circumstances, Sissy still said such things, where did she disappear when she was not diagnosed with illness?  I really feel a little weird, and I have to re-examine this girl with a handful of green hair and advanced leukemia.

    Back at the hospital, the Malaysian had already left. I told Sissi about the transfer of the store, and Sissy moved the corner of her mouth slightly, and opened her mouth: "Thank you!"

    Looking at the corners of her pale mouth and thinning face, my heart ached. A person whose lives are numbered, how dare I condemn her conscience?

    Sissy pointed and placed it on the table. I looked in the direction she pointed and found a bank card lying there. I picked up the card and handed it over. Sissy said: "This is what he left.  There is 100,000 yuan, which is said to be for my medical treatment."

    I can't help but have a little respect for Malaysians, yes, even though he is a prostitute, he is also a man!  The night outside the window was getting darker, and the street lights far away were on. Although I was working alone in this lonely city, at least there was Wei by my side, and suddenly I felt that the world was not so lonely anymore.

    This weekend, I wanted to sleep late with my arms around Wei, but before 8 o'clock, Wei woke up as usual.  After Sissi fell ill, Wei changed her normal routine, getting up before 8 o'clock every day, and then went to the hospital to take care of Sissy.

    Wei became more and more anxious, and I didn't know how to comfort her. Her best sister was losing weight day by day. I think her heart must be very painful.  Looking at the increasingly haggard face of my beloved baby, my heart hurts for a while.  So he turned over and got out of bed, washed his face casually, made coffee, and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

    When she came upstairs, Wei had already washed up, forced her to finish her breakfast, and sent her downstairs, suddenly feeling like she had nothing to do.  Open a magazine casually, before reading a few pages, I fell asleep in a daze.  In my sleep, I saw Wei on the train, waving to me through the window, and saying goodbye to me, she was going home, no matter how hard I tried to catch up, I couldn¡¯t catch up with the train, watching the train disappearing day by day, my heart was in  Bit by bit torn apart

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    To be honest, I only work for a little more than a year, and my salary is only a little bit. I am basically a moonlight family, so I don¡¯t have much savings, and now I live with Wei again, and I really feel the pressure of life more and more.  up.

    Sissy's parents have both come, and Sissy's injections haven't been finished yet, it will take at least a week, so they have to wait.  With their care, Wei began to be free. Every day she was either in a daze at home, or sitting in front of the computer playing games. When talking to me, she asked me questions and answered them.  It was only then that I realized that Wei and I hadn't gone out together for a long time after Sissy fell ill, and the romantic world that used to belong to the two of us is now so quiet that I have forgotten what it feels like to be romantic.  I suddenly feel that either I have changed or she has changed, or something happened suddenly that made us re-examine ourselves. Is this the price of life?  I have to do something to improve our relationship, I thought silently in my heart.

    Finally, it was the weekend, and I slept with Wei in my arms until after 10 o'clock before getting up lazily.  After breakfast, I said to Wei: "Shall we go shopping?"

    "Okay!" Wei cheered.  On the pedestrian street, we went shopping one by one, and when we walked into a Korean clothing store, we saw a white T-shirt that was exactly the same as the one at her home. We immediately became excited, and after a long time of picking, we finally helped her choose two.  Appropriate clothes, I only remembered it when I paid for it. Since I met her, I haven¡¯t even bought a piece of clothes for her, and I started to blame myself more and more.  After picking out the clothes, we went to the street of snacks, where we ate blindly, only to have a stomach ache from eating, and she was clamoring for food. Seeing her cheering appearance, a trace of sweetness slowly rose to my heart.  If you want to be happy, be happy enough, you need to be happy in life!  I dragged her by the hand to a large electronic game hall. We played the dance mat game, smashed the golden eggs, drove the motorcycle together with her, kept pace with the beat, and played the drums together. I felt infinitely happy in my heart. It¡¯s been a long time since I  This feeling has never been so tacit.

    Unknowingly, the afternoon passed like this.  After dinner, we walked into a shopping mall and bought a lot of daily necessities, including sanitary napkins for her. The mall was too big, and we wandered aimlessly, picking up something and putting it into the shopping cart from time to time.  , she jumped back and forth beside me.

    Suddenly she turned around, blinked her elf-like eyes and asked me with a smile: "Look, do I look like a housewife? Do you look like a housekeeper?"

    "Like, very similar, look at the pair of gray-haired grandparents in front, they are the replica of us 40 years later, haha!" I replied with a smile.

    I hugged her happily, pushed the shopping cart, and drove slowly to the door

    When I got home, my legs were almost broken. I just took a shower and lay down on the bed.  I was so tired, I closed my eyes and wanted to sleep, but she jumped like an elf, without any sleepiness, and made me tell her jokes, I told a few, and I laughed, but she said a little  Neither is funny.

    "How about, I'll tell you a joke, and you'll have to sleep peacefully after listening to it." She said with a smile.

    "Definitely!" I replied, already wanting to sleep.

    "Once upon a time, there were two crows, a male crow and a female crow. They stood on a tree for sightseeing, while one was raised under the tree to graze quietly." Wei said.

    "What next?" I asked.

    "Then a wolf came running from a distance and killed the sheep under the tree. The female crow witnessed what had just happened, and felt infinitely frightened, so she quietly whispered a word in the ear of the male crow, and the result was  What surprised the female crow was: the male crow took off his pants and immediately fucked the female crow. Do you know what the female crow and the male crow said?" She blinked her wicked eyes and asked me.  I guessed for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason, so I shook my head.

    "Stupid, that female crow said to the male crow: 'The sheep below (itch) is dead!'" After she finished speaking, she burst out laughing.

    I laughed along, and she laughed even harder.  So I turned over and pressed on her, and "molested" her

    "Didn't you say you would sleep after listening to it, you old pervert! Help, help!" she said with a smile.

    "Just scream, anyway, your bottom is itchy to death, haha!" I laughed.

    She kissed back, and we entered heaven together!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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